C7 (1/2)

He Li stood in front of Zhang Zijun naked, that white and tender skin that he had dreamt countless times.

Zhang Zijun immediately covered his eyes and said anxiously: ”Aunt He Li, I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose.”

Through the gaps between his fingers, he saw He Li slowly picking up the nightgown that had fallen to the ground. She had a smile on her face as she looked at him with a face full of smiles.

After standing still for a while, he turned around and returned to his bedroom.

When Zhang Zijun returned to his bedroom, he found that he had not put on his pajamas even after a long time. She looked at the empty house and the huge double bed and said: ”Why is Zijun this child so likeable? ”He's always been so sensible and obedient. God knows what would have happened if I had thrown myself into his arms just now or if he had forced his way into my face.”

She took out a new pair of flesh-colored stockings from the wardrobe, stroking the lines as she put them on her slender and tender thighs. When he was done, he raised his long legs high up and gently caressed them as if they were art pieces.

When she thought back to the scene just now, her cheeks burned hot. ”Just now, Zijun saw my body, and it was really so embarrassing. How can I resolve this kind of awkwardness when we meet in the future?”

In this empty, lonely room, which woman would not want a broad chest to cuddle with?

Which woman doesn't want a beloved man by her pillow?

He Li understood in her heart that she had already lived alone for such a long time, and had always placed her mind and heart on work. It was just that she spent every night on his bed, and no amount of money could make up for this fatal emptiness.

Every woman deserves to be doted on by a man.

The one standing closest to her was the hot-blooded Zhang Zijun, who was wearing only a pair of shorts.

On this day, Zhang Zijun unintentionally ignited the flames that had been burning in her heart for a long time. She could no longer endure that kind of deadly thirst, so he steeled her heart and went to the bar to vent.

A lot of suitors were appointed, and every man had outstanding qualifications.

There were those who worked on the project, those who ran restaurants, those who worked on real estate, and even those who were young and rich. Picking any one of them was enough to fill one's heart with desire.

However, with her high EQ, she could tell with a single glance that these men were unable to give her true love. Frankly speaking, all of the suitors only wanted to sleep with her.

The smart girl rejected all her male friends who were invited to the hotel, thinking that Zhang Zijun must be waiting anxiously for her to come home.

In the early hours of the morning, under the downpour, drunk, she came home and sat on the couch in front of the TV, rocking back and forth.