After Escaping Marriage [GL]

Cheng Zhanxi's face flushed red.

She was as stiff as a piece of wood in Yu Qingtang's kiss, occasionally stimulated by her cold lips, she fluttered twice like a stranded fish.

Yu Qingtang ruffled her hair, let go of the hand that held her slender waist, bent one leg, knelt beside her, looked at her condescendingly, and frowned, "Don't you?"

Seeing how she was dressed up and wearing glasses, she later saw that she was the most eye-catching person in the crowd. Is she a novice?

"no."

Cheng Zhanxi felt that if she dared to give a positive answer, she could turn her head and leave now, and maybe she would have to go back to the bar to replace her.

Cheng Zhanxi straightened the neckline of the nightgown, raised his elbows halfway up, tried his best to keep his expression as calm as possible, and explained, "It's too sudden, I'm not ready."

Yu Qingtang was skeptical.

Cheng Zhanxi lowered her eyes, glanced over the nails of her right hand, and said knowingly, "I'm coming?"

Yu Qingtang lay down.

Cheng Zhanxi put her elbows on her side and leaned down slowly, most of the weight of her body was borne by her, and she did not feel any pressure on Yu Qingtang.

Her thumb gently caressed Yu Qingtang's lips, Yu Qingtang's eyes showed strong resistance, she tilted her head uncomfortably, and said, "I don't kiss."

Cheng Zhanxi was slightly startled and then moved his hand away.

"Follow your wishes."

She smoothed the woman's long hair with her fingers, revealing the snow-white auricles covered by the long black hair, and asked gently, "Is the ear okay?"

"Can."

After a pause, Yu Qingtang said, "Anything is fine except kissing."

Cheng Zhanxi's eyes curved slightly, and he kissed gently.

She noticed that Yu Qingtang's limbs were tense unconsciously, and she couldn't even hear her breathing beside her ears.

"Don't be afraid." Cheng Zhanxi gently stroked her face with his fingertips, moved his lips away, and gave her time to adapt.

Yu Qingtang relaxed slowly, exhaled without a trace, and slowly raised the hand hanging by his side, hugging the woman's thin but not thin back, through a layer of nightgown, she could vaguely feel the tightness of her back. Muscle lines.

"Follow your rhythm and leave me alone." Yu Qingtang said without emotion.

Cheng Zhanxi laughed and pinched her small auricle with her fingers.

"That won't do."

Yu Qingtang had never been so close to anyone before. Compared with a direct kiss, such a pampering tone with pampering behavior made her feel more unfamiliar, and she resisted the urge to turn her head away again.

Fortunately, the smell on Cheng Zhanxi's body was very good, which barely offset the disgust in her heart.

Cheng Zhanxi took her hand, kissed her softly on the back of her hand, and looked at her reverently from bottom to top.

"You are the protagonist tonight."

Yu Qingtang: "…"

Yu Qingtang closed her eyes, interrupted her affectionate gaze, and said, "As you please."

Cheng Zhanxi opened his mouth.

Yu Qingtang said in a cold voice, "You can go out with one more word."

Cheng Zhanxi closed his lips and looked at her with a hint of grievance in his eyes.

Yu Qingtang couldn't see, and closed his eyes again.

Seeing that she ignored him, Cheng Zhanxi sighed in his heart, and finally got to the point.

She lifted the hair on Yu Qingtang's cheek and kissed her profile.

Vision is blocked and other senses are sharpened.

Yu Qingtang forced herself to ignore the unfamiliar aura lingering on her nose and threw herself into this short-lived indulgence.

Cheng Zhanxi is an extremely gentle and patient person. She mobilized her silent desire little by little, making every cell shudder gently with her movements, but it was very slow, very slow, so slow that Yu Qingtang replaced Cheng Zhanxi. feel tired.

She is like a big pot of cold water, the firewood under the stove is full, she is still tepid, and the heat at the bottom of the boiler is almost negligible.

A drop in the bucket, to no avail.

She began to wonder if she was an X cold.

Holding the guilt towards Cheng Zhanxi and some kind of secret in her heart, she hummed when Cheng Zhanxi gently bit her ear again.

Because the business is not skilled, so the performance is very poor.

Cheng Zhanxi burst out laughing.

Yu Qingtang's porcelain white face turned red in the darkness.

- She asked to turn off the lights, so Cheng Zhanxi turned off the lights in the room halfway through, and even the curtains were closed tightly, so that no moonlight could penetrate.

Cheng Zhanxi touched her slightly hot cheek, because she realized the woman's true emotions, she swallowed the laughter in her throat, and said softly, "It's my problem, you don't have to force yourself."

Yu Qingtang's ears were flushed, and she resisted the urge to bury her face in the pillow.

Cheng Zhanxi put her thin lips against her ear and said gently, "Trust me."

Yu Qingtang couldn't see anything, only felt her faint breath, the warmth of being close at hand. For the first time in her twenty-seven years of life, she felt peace and pity from the bottom of her heart, but it was in the arms of a stranger.

Yu Qingtang was quiet for a long time, and Fang made a low hum.

Cheng Zhanxi took her hand and pressed her fingers on top of her head.

Yu Qingtang had just been exposed in front of her, but she didn't hide it anymore, she seemed a little flustered.

Cheng Zhanxi kept comforting her in the gap between kisses: "good..."

She also said love words intermittently, calling her darling, dear, Yu Qingtang's mind began to mess up, she couldn't think about anything, and she had no time to refute.

…

When the last moment came, Yu Qingtang had pink on her cheeks, the bottom of her eyes was dyed with a blurred water light, and the mole at the end of her eyes trembled gently like a brown dewdrop.

Cheng Zhanxi hugged her, originally wanted to kiss her, but stopped when he was about to touch her lips, deviated a little, and landed on the woman's smooth cheek.

Yu Qingtang calmed down for a while, broke free from Cheng Zhanxi's arms, and lay on the other side of the bed, facing her with his back.

The curtains in the room were just opened with the remote control on the outer floor, and the moonlight penetrated through the white gauze curtain. Cheng Zhanxi looked at her back, and the outstretched hand stopped in the air and retracted it.

"Are you going to take a shower?" she asked behind the woman.

"You go first." Yu Qingtang's voice was slightly hoarse.

Cheng Zhanxi got up and went to take a shower. Before entering the bathroom, he fished out the nightgown that had been thrown out of the window, folded it and placed it beside Yu Qingtang's pillow.

Yu Qingtang heard the sound of water, Fang slowly turned around, and saw the neatly folded nightgown by the moonlight, her fingertips fell on it, she glanced at the bright bathroom, bit her lip, her eyes darkened. .

Cheng Zhanxi came back from the bath for a long time, and Yu Qingtang did not go to take a bath.

Cheng Zhanxi asked her if she needed to do it again. After getting a negative answer, she couldn't resist the sleepiness and closed her eyes.

"Actually, the medical report can't tell if there is that kind of disease." Cheng Zhanxi closed his eyes and said in a low voice, "If it's not necessary, don't have casual relationships with strangers."

"If you have any needs in this regard, you can contact me. I left my phone number on the bedside table."

Yu Qingtang pressed the neckline of her nightgown and answered her in her heart: No, this is the first and last time.

Cheng Zhanxi waited for a while, without waiting for her response, her face turned towards her back, her eyes were soft, and she said, "Good night."

"Good night." Yu Qingtang finally returned to her, her voice indifferent.

Cheng Zhanxi closed his eyes and smiled.

She thought that she probably wouldn't believe that she really liked her.

Cheng Zhanxi didn't remember when she fell asleep. When she woke up the next morning, there was no trace of Yu Qingtang by her pillow. The note with the phone number on the bedside table was the same as when she put it on last night, and it didn't move at all.

Cheng Zhanxi had unrealistic hopes when he entered the bathroom to wash up, such as leaving a contact number written in lipstick on the mirror.

No, the mirror surface of the sink is clean, just like the person who walks cleanly and without sloppiness.

Cheng Zhanxi rubbed his cheeks and sighed.

***

Front desk on the first floor of the hotel.

The door of the special elevator opened, and a young woman wearing a pure white silk shirt and black high-waisted wide-leg pants came out.

She wore a pair of retro gold-rimmed chain glasses on the bridge of her nose, and a gentle smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. Her original dignified and upright appearance instantly had a sage-like atmosphere. The front desk's cheeks were inexplicably hot, and he unconsciously lowered his eyes and looked down at the computer.

The white of her shirt appeared in her lowered gaze.

When I approached the front desk, I realized that the woman in front of me should be more than 170, maybe 173 or 174.

She is tall and beautiful.

"Hello, check out." Cheng Zhanxi put the room card on the desk at the front desk, pushed it with his index and middle fingers, and said politely.

The front desk accepts the room card for check-out.

Cheng Zhanxi put one hand on the table and said casually, "My friend was with me yesterday, please help us issue an invoice, and the invoice should be in my friend's name." She said, "My name is Cheng Zhanxi. "

It is everyone's responsibility to pay taxes in accordance with the law.

The front desk was stunned, but at the request of the guest, he confirmed the check-in information registered on the computer: "Your friend, is that Yu Qingtang?"

"Yes." Cheng Zhanxi did not show any abnormality.

The front desk bowed its head again.

Cheng Zhanxi's lips curled slightly.

Tang Qing?

She knew that the other party gave her a fake name.

I don't know what the real name is.

The invoice was issued soon, and the front desk took it out from the printer and handed it over with both hands: "The invoice you need."

"Thank you."

Cheng Zhanxi walked outside the hotel, unfolded the invoice in the sun, and looked up.

A very bright smile floated on Cheng Zhanxi's lips, his teeth tapped lightly, and three words fell softly and clearly -

Yu, Qing, Tang.

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