"Have you been thinking about these questions these days?" "Yes." "Boring." "Although you just said those words to Zhang Yan's father in a righteous manner, it is undeniable that if you don't have money, you can't speak so confidently in front of him. Abundant money always gives you the greatest courage." "Even if I don't have money, I would still say the same thing." "I don't believe it." Chu Fang looked around, stretched his neck, and whispered, "I'm not interested in Zhang Yan, but I'm very curious about you." In an instant, Zhong Tingyue's beautiful face showed a faint blush, extending to her swan-like neck. The whole person looked cute and charming. She rolled her eyes at Chu Fang, snorted softly, and strode forward. The lights on the coast began to flicker, emitting a soft light, decorating the entire coastline like a poem and a picture. The sea breeze blew, and the long skirt swayed in the wind.
After walking for a while, the two sat on a bench by the roadside and rested for a while. Zhong Tingyue took off her high heels, swung her feet gently, and sighed: "Ouch, my feet hurt." "Who told you to wear high heels?" Chu Fang smiled, "You deserve it!" Zhong Tingyue said with a little pride: "High heels make you look more imposing, and your whole temperament comes out at once." She couldn't let herself lose in front of Zhang Yan. The terrible female competition... Chu Fang shook his head and wanted to hold Zhong Tingyue's snow-white feet, but the latter seemed to immediately sense what he was thinking, and suddenly shrank her legs, looked at him cautiously, and asked: "What are you doing?" "I'll massage your feet to relieve the pain." Chu Fang explained. "You want to take the opportunity to touch me, right?" Zhong Tingyue put on a smug look, swung her feet, and immediately came to a conclusion: "Pervert!" He had a thought of "a dog biting Lu Dongbin, not knowing the good heart". Chu Fang pretended to fan the air: "Who wants to touch it? It stinks." "Bullshit!" Zhong Tingyue directly retorted, stretched her foot next to her nose, sniffed it, and said: "Beautiful women's feet are fragrant." Is it appropriate for you to do such a loser's behavior in public with a beautiful woman? ... ... Chu Fang pulled the corner of his mouth and nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, beautiful women's feet are fragrant, any part of beautiful women's body is fragrant, and beautiful women don't go to the toilet." These words were full of sarcasm, which aroused the rebellious mentality in Zhong Tingyue's heart. He immediately stretched his foot in front of Chu Fang and said openly: "If you don't believe me, smell it." "Then I'll lick it..." "Ugh, disgusting." Chu Fang grabbed Zhong Tingyue's jade feet, feeling the soft skin and slender bones, and at the same time felt Zhong Tingyue's slightly trembling toes, as if telling an indescribable shyness and tension. It was not known whether it was a psychological effect or a malfunction of the sense of taste, but he did seem to smell a faint fragrance. Chu Fang straightened Zhong Tingyue's feet and gently kneaded them, while Zhong Tingyue squinted her eyes and had a happy smile on her face.
Just at this moment, a voice came from the side, and a girl said to her boyfriend coquettishly: "Hey, husband, look at other husbands, you should learn more." "I can't learn." "No, you insist on learning." "I won't learn, unless..." "Unless what?" "Unless..." The voice suddenly dropped, and in less than three seconds, the girl's voice rose eight degrees: "Good, you dare to make a request." The boy took a step forward and ran, and the girl ran to catch up, and the two of them left here one after the other, playing and fighting. Chu Fang smiled. Even if he didn't hear the follow-up content, with his understanding of men, he had guessed it almost right. The two sat on a bench, Zhong Tingyue's body facing Chu Fang's side, with her hands on the bench. The breeze blew, and her straight black hair and long skirt fluttered in the wind. She watched her boyfriend massage his feet and patted his instep from time to time. It was obvious that she often went to massage and foot bath shops. She spoke slowly: "Oh, you are an old technician." "That's right!" Chu Fang was very proud of this. "I have personally experienced all the famous foot bath shops in Magic City and had the opportunity to have in-depth exchanges." "Sure enough, all men in the world are the same." "I can't help it." Chu Fang's face became more serious. "Those technicians have a hard life at home. Their fathers gamble, their mothers are sick, and their younger brother is studying. If I don't go, how can they support their family? I am not washing feet, but the mud of the world." "..." Zhong Tingyue rolled her eyes. Driving a Cadillac, muttering about foot washing literature, this man at this momentJust like the 'Emperor of Bathing'. The two sat and quietly felt the breeze blowing. I don't know how long it took, Chu Fang heard Zhong Tingyue's gentle voice: "Come back tomorrow." "Have you adapted?" he asked. "No." Zhong Tingyue shook his head, "I don't see you usually, my heart is empty, as if a piece is missing." "Hehe..." It was late at night, the temperature dropped, and the two planned to leave the beach. Before leaving, Zhong Tingyue looked around and saw that there was no one. He thought for less than a second: "Bite the lip." See, lust is not only for men, but also for women... Chu Fang was about to stretch his neck, and Zhong Tingyue nodded at the red lips: "lip." Hearing this, Chu Fang raised his eyebrows. Although he often said "bite the lip", it was actually just the touch of mouth and face, never mouth to mouth, which made him happy all of a sudden.
Zhong Tingyue warned: "Don't stick out your tongue." "Ah~~~" Chu Fang showed a look of disgust on his face, "You still stick out your tongue, how disgusting." "..." At this moment, time seemed to stand still. Suddenly! Zhong Tingyue's mind fell into a sluggish state, her face flushed, like a ripe red persimmon, and her breathing became rapid... At the coast where night fell, the moonlight sprinkled on the two of them. ... ... Outside the gate of the Epiphyllum Community, clear voices echoed in the night sky, filled with shyness, embarrassment, and impatience... ... "Rogue!" "Vile!" "Shameless!" "Pervert!" "..." Chu Fang watched Zhong Tingyue's figure slowly disappear into the darkness, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he licked his lips with his tongue, recalling the moment just now: "Rogue? If not a rogue, then I am still a man? Just get over it." Chu Fang admitted that he made a mistake that every man in the world would make, but - it's good! ... ...