Gao Yan pressed down and moved closer to Yu Huan. His hands touched her cheeks, rubbed his fingers gently, and finally kissed her lips.
She smelled the alcohol that he had, and it was as clear as winter cedar, his or just perfume.
Yu Huan was just a little drunk that day, and her memory was still clear.
She remembered that he kissed her very gently, but with a little teasing nature and a little bit of show-off, as if he was answering her question just now.
Even after letting go of her, he asked frivolously: Go to the hotel?
Yu Huan looked up and met his gaze: OK.
Although he is conscious, it is difficult for Yu Huan to explain clearly if he asks what he was thinking when he nodded that day.
Before Gao Yan kissed him, her impression of him was that the handsome young man who held an umbrella in the rain in high school was deserted and alienated, but not without being kind.
After meeting again due to work, the impression of him was not much changed and still cold and difficult to get close to.
She didn't know why he was making such a joke with her; or it wasn't a joke, he was the real person who took off his disguise.
She was uncertain, but couldn't stop being curious.
If men are not good things, it doesn't matter. Anyway, she also needs them, even if she has a one-night stand or a partner like a high banquet, it won't be a loss.
Even because of her favorable impression in high school, she subconsciously always wanted to happen to him.
Yu Huan couldn't explain it clearly, but he just got it on the bed anyway.
In the hotel room, Gao Yan went in to take a shower first and ordered a cup of sugar water for Yu Huan, saying that it was to sober her up. In fact, Yu Huan knew that it was giving her a chance to regret it.
Yu Huan didn't leave.
When Gao Yan walked out of the bathroom half naked in a bath towel, he looked at her in a slight surprise: Do you want to wash?
Um.
Yu Huan responded and got up to go to the bathroom.
In the bathroom, the damp and hot air fog has not yet dissipated.
As the running water slid across his body, Yu Huan's brain uncontrollably imagined the man standing here just now.
His stretched body, strong and slender, is much stronger than when he was in high school.
That day in the hot spring, it was too embarrassing. She didn't look closely. Now it seems that he should be insisting on fitness: the evenly distributed upper limb muscles; the full-lined hard chest; and the V-shaped mermaid line hidden in the bath towel...
Just thinking about it, she felt a wet excitement in her lower body.
It turns out that women are sex animals, just like men.
When Yu Huan came out of the bathroom, Gao Yan had already gotten into bed.
He leaned against the head of the bed, flipped his phone with one hand and gently supported his temple with the other, not knowing what news he was reading.
The sliding door of the bathroom opened and made a slight sound. He raised his head when he heard the sound, and there was a stunning look in his eyes.
Yu Huan, who has had two boyfriends, is not surprised by this.
Not that she is so beautiful
But on weekdays, she doesn't want to be questioned about her professionalism because of her age. She always tries to dress herself up as profession and mature as possible and can't avoid looking old.
After taking off her clothes and makeup, she looked naturally younger, and her figure was more attractive than she looked.
Gao Yan leaned forward slightly, put the phone that had not yet been turned off the screen aside, and looked at Yu Huan with his head turned on.
Yu Huan was stared at by such a gaze, feeling faintly excited and oppressed at the same time.
She has never made an appointment with a sex shop, and I don't know what to do in this situation: Should I take off my clothes directly or talk about something to ease the atmosphere first?
Is he experienced?
Why did he say nothing, just look at her
Like in the TV series, the scene where you praise the other person frivolously and then hug him and roll onto the bed is probably awkward to implement it.
Yu Huan moved her steps and walked towards Gao Yan step by step toward him; until she reached the bedside, she didn't think about the opening, and the other party didn't speak.
She simply turned off the light, took off her bathrobe and dried her body, and got into the other end of the quilt.
She smelled the alcohol that he had, and it was as clear as winter cedar, his or just perfume.
Yu Huan was just a little drunk that day, and her memory was still clear.
She remembered that he kissed her very gently, but with a little teasing nature and a little bit of show-off, as if he was answering her question just now.
Even after letting go of her, he asked frivolously: Go to the hotel?
Yu Huan looked up and met his gaze: OK.
Although he is conscious, it is difficult for Yu Huan to explain clearly if he asks what he was thinking when he nodded that day.
Before Gao Yan kissed him, her impression of him was that the handsome young man who held an umbrella in the rain in high school was deserted and alienated, but not without being kind.
After meeting again due to work, the impression of him was not much changed and still cold and difficult to get close to.
She didn't know why he was making such a joke with her; or it wasn't a joke, he was the real person who took off his disguise.
She was uncertain, but couldn't stop being curious.
If men are not good things, it doesn't matter. Anyway, she also needs them, even if she has a one-night stand or a partner like a high banquet, it won't be a loss.
Even because of her favorable impression in high school, she subconsciously always wanted to happen to him.
Yu Huan couldn't explain it clearly, but he just got it on the bed anyway.
In the hotel room, Gao Yan went in to take a shower first and ordered a cup of sugar water for Yu Huan, saying that it was to sober her up. In fact, Yu Huan knew that it was giving her a chance to regret it.
Yu Huan didn't leave.
When Gao Yan walked out of the bathroom half naked in a bath towel, he looked at her in a slight surprise: Do you want to wash?
Um.
Yu Huan responded and got up to go to the bathroom.
In the bathroom, the damp and hot air fog has not yet dissipated.
As the running water slid across his body, Yu Huan's brain uncontrollably imagined the man standing here just now.
His stretched body, strong and slender, is much stronger than when he was in high school.
That day in the hot spring, it was too embarrassing. She didn't look closely. Now it seems that he should be insisting on fitness: the evenly distributed upper limb muscles; the full-lined hard chest; and the V-shaped mermaid line hidden in the bath towel...
Just thinking about it, she felt a wet excitement in her lower body.
It turns out that women are sex animals, just like men.
When Yu Huan came out of the bathroom, Gao Yan had already gotten into bed.
He leaned against the head of the bed, flipped his phone with one hand and gently supported his temple with the other, not knowing what news he was reading.
The sliding door of the bathroom opened and made a slight sound. He raised his head when he heard the sound, and there was a stunning look in his eyes.
Yu Huan, who has had two boyfriends, is not surprised by this.
Not that she is so beautiful
But on weekdays, she doesn't want to be questioned about her professionalism because of her age. She always tries to dress herself up as profession and mature as possible and can't avoid looking old.
After taking off her clothes and makeup, she looked naturally younger, and her figure was more attractive than she looked.
Gao Yan leaned forward slightly, put the phone that had not yet been turned off the screen aside, and looked at Yu Huan with his head turned on.
Yu Huan was stared at by such a gaze, feeling faintly excited and oppressed at the same time.
She has never made an appointment with a sex shop, and I don't know what to do in this situation: Should I take off my clothes directly or talk about something to ease the atmosphere first?
Is he experienced?
Why did he say nothing, just look at her
Like in the TV series, the scene where you praise the other person frivolously and then hug him and roll onto the bed is probably awkward to implement it.
Yu Huan moved her steps and walked towards Gao Yan step by step toward him; until she reached the bedside, she didn't think about the opening, and the other party didn't speak.
She simply turned off the light, took off her bathrobe and dried her body, and got into the other end of the quilt.
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