Chapter 70 Not everyone is like this (first update) The temperature of the two people's bodies gradually increased. Shen Manzhi saw Qin Yanfeng's stunning face in a trance and was distracted for a moment.
The hand that was originally holding her waist through the quilt came to her skin at some point, lifting up her sweater and sliding it inside.
Shen Manzhi shrank inward to avoid it, which caused dampness and heat all over his body.
She took a bite, and Qin Yanfeng moved away slightly in pain, and opened his eyelids to look at her, seemingly dissatisfied.
He was emotional.
Shen Manzhi breathed calmly, and her slightly moist eyes had a charming temperament. She raised her eyebrows slightly and swept over his passionate face, and poured cold water on him, "I just got my period yesterday."
Seeing the vague gloating in the woman's eyes, Qin Yanfeng's expression became clearer.
The skin under his hands was as smooth as silk. He slowly withdrew his hands, propped himself up on the bed and separated himself from her, lowered his head and breathed calmly.
Shen Manzhi glanced down. She learned her lesson this time and didn't provoke him again. She waited for the man to get off her body.
Qin Yanfeng sighed slightly, got out of bed and walked towards the bathroom.
Then I heard the sound of water running from the bathroom.
Shen Manzhi closed his eyes.
Really interesting.
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This year's New Year's Eve falls at the end of this month. According to previous arrangements, the teahouse will close a week in advance and reopen one month after the new year.
Shen Man knew that something was going to happen at the end of the year, so he paid the year-end bonus into their respective accounts in advance.
Ah Fei ran down happily holding his cell phone and saw the person sitting in the corner, "Sister Zhi~ I miss you so much~"
The woman felt goosebumps when she heard it, with a hint of disgust in her eyes, "Speak nicely."
A Fei said sincerely, "Really!"
"The museum will be closed this weekend. If you don't come, we won't see you until next year."
He slid to a pitiful stop, his face still filled with joy, "But this year's year-end bonus is very generous, and I have enough savings to marry a wife!"
"Aren't you going to step on a few boats?" She raised her chin towards his hand, "Aren't you going to save a few more?" A Fei blinked, pretending to be confused, "Ah, how could I be such a person?"
Shen Manzhi gave him a look.
Ah Fei changed the subject and pointed at the person coming in from the door, "Sister Zhi, look, Sister Xu Qiu is here to pick up Brother Jia again!"
Xu Qiu wore a slim-fitting black dress that reached her ankles today. She held a delicate bag in her hand and swayed to the bar to sit down and order a glass of wine.
The woman placed her hand on the table to support her chin, and looked at the man on the stage with admiration and obsession in her eyes.
Shen Manzhi looked away and said casually, "How are they doing lately?"
A Fei sat on the sofa with his arms folded, curling his lips with disdain coming from a single person, "Sure enough, no matter what age people are, they are always sticky when it comes to falling in love. They have to meet, hold hands, and hug each other every day. , if you get married, it will be fine."
Shen Manzhi squinted his eyes and thought to himself, not everyone is like this.
Two nights ago, she poured cold water on her at the critical moment. After Qin Yanfeng came out of the bathroom, he went downstairs to get her a hand warmer bag, the kind that her grandfather gave her last time she went to the Qin family's old house.
Also comes with a pink lace protective cover.
The man's eyes had long since lost all lust, and he handed her the hand warmer bag to put on her belly to keep it warm, gentle and gentlemanly.
If she hadn't personally felt the oppressive feeling after he broke his sense of abstinence, she might have continued to flirt with him and never tired of it.
Shen Manzhi rubbed his brow with his hand on his chin to stop recalling.
"Why is this kid so close to Lin Lin?"
Ah Fei suddenly straightened up and looked at the back door, his voice a bit defensive.
Shen Manzhi followed his gaze and saw Chen Lin holding the skateboard in his hand, lifting the tassel hanging curtain and walking inside.
Like a good buddy, Lu Zhe held Chen Lin, who was about the same height as him, with one hand, and also held a skateboard under his other arm. The two walked in talking and laughing.
I’ll finish writing and posting in the early morning of the second update. You can read it again tomorrow.
(End of this chapter)