Yang Cheng quietly watched as Liu Mingyu cried on the table. In the noisy bar, such a scene was not strange.
The men and women in the city lived under pressure and always needed a channel to vent.
Yang Cheng was just curious as to why Liu Mingyu could cry so much. She waited until the customers at the opposite table changed two times, but she still lay on the table and did not get up.
Cao Xueqin said that women were made of water, and these words could not be false.
"Sister Mingyu, it's getting late. Let me take you home." Yang Cheng asked for Liu Mingyu's opinion. In fact, he also had to go home. He had just eased his relationship with Lin Ruoxi, and he could not suddenly play all night.
Liu Mingyu finally raised her head. Her eyes were red and swollen, and she reluctantly smiled. "Have another drink."
After that, Liu Mingyu poured herself another glass of Chivas Regal. After drinking it in one gulp, she stood up shakily and picked up her bag. "Let's go."
Yang Cheng looked at the remaining half bottle of wine on the table. Well, this woman drank three bottles of wine with more than 40% alcohol by herself, and she still did not collapse. No wonder she could become the head of the public relations department.
However, it was obvious that Liu Mingyu was struggling to walk. Her soft waist made people worry that she would accidentally fall like a delicate flower.
"Let me help you." Yang Cheng said and reached out to support Liu Mingyu's arm.
Liu Mingyu did not refuse such an intimate action. She naturally found a support and gently leaned on one side of Yang Cheng's arms. She walked out of the bar step by step.
Outside the house, the night wind after the beginning of autumn was chilly. Liu Mingyu tightened her collar and got into the car with Yang Cheng's help.
Yang Cheng sat in the driver's seat and asked, "Sister Mingyu, where do you live?"
Liu Mingyu looked at the colorful neon lights outside the window for a long time before turning her head back. In the darkness, she looked at Yang Chen and asked, "What time is it now?"
"Eleven o 'clock in the evening." Yang Cheng looked at the time on the dashboard.
"Don't send me home, find a hotel nearby. If I go back like this, my parents will be worried," Liu Mingyu said.
This reason was not good enough. It was more important to get drunk. Wouldn't his parents be worried if he didn't come home at night?
But Yang Cheng didn't point it out. Although he felt a little strange in his heart, he nodded and agreed.
Yang Cheng found the nearest four-star hotel. The name was quite elegant. It was called "Maple Forest Hotel".
After parking the car, he helped Liu Mingyu into the lobby. When the hotel staff saw Liu Mingyu walking unsteadily in Yang Cheng's arms, they all had a look of understanding. They had seen this kind of thing many times and didn't find it strange.
"Sir, what kind of room would you like to book?" The lady at the front desk asked.
Yang Cheng thought for a while. He looked at Liu Mingyu who had no idea and said, "A single room is fine. It's for this lady."
The few surrounding staff all had the same thought in their minds: Too stingy! We're going to sleep together, yet you're still so righteous as to choose a cheap bed!
But he couldn't just say "You two should choose a big bed if you want to do that". He could only smile and find a single room for Yang Cheng.
Yang Cheng took the elevator upstairs with Liu Mingyu and entered the small single room.
At this moment, Liu Mingyu was getting more and more dizzy. Her whole body was almost hanging on Yang Cheng's body. She was relying on Yang Cheng to not fall.
Yang Cheng carried the woman's heavy and plump body and laid her flat on the single bed. He turned on the bedside light.
Under the dim yellow light, Liu Mingyu's watery eyes were slightly open. She was a little drunk and charming. Her cherry mouth breathed in the air and the fragrance of the woman. Because of the heat dissipation from her body, Yang Cheng could smell the rich body fragrance of a mature woman. The smell of hormones was intoxicating.
Yang Cheng saw that Liu Mingyu had no intention of sleeping by herself. He thought about it and decided to help her to the end. Since they had already come to this point, he should let her have a good rest.
So he walked to the back of the bed and helped Liu Mingyu take off her black leather shoes. Liu Mingyu was wearing flesh-colored pantyhose. Her toes were round and delicate, and her feet were clean and flawless.
When Yang Cheng took off her shoes, Liu Mingyu's feet curled up unnaturally. Then she loosened them, revealing a bit of nervousness.
Yang Cheng lifted the quilt and covered Liu Mingyu up to her chest. He stood up straight and looked at Liu Mingyu. At this moment, her cheeks were slightly red. Although she was drunk, Liu Mingyu could still feel what happened.
"Sister Mingyu, I'm leaving first. If you need anything, you can call me." Yang Cheng said and turned to leave.
"Yang Cheng …"
Liu Mingyu suddenly called out weakly, "Don't go … Stay with me, okay … Just one night …"
Yang Cheng turned around. He had thought that Liu Mingyu would do this. From the beginning when she requested to stay in a hotel, he was aware of this layer of meaning. But when he really heard Liu Mingyu make such a request, Yang Cheng was still a bit surprised.
The impression that Liu Mingyu gave him had always been that of a big sister in the office. She was dignified and gentle, and occasionally revealed a bit of the hidden charm of a mature woman. She was different from women like Zhao Hongyan and Zhang Cai. She usually dressed more conservatively and spoke less. Most of the time, she just listened to the chatter of other girls and just smiled.
This didn't mean that Liu Mingyu lacked a woman's charm. On the contrary, such a temperament made it easier for men to feel the desire to conquer her, hoping to pry open her tough shell.
So, when Liu Mingyu asked Yang Cheng to accompany her for one night, Yang Cheng was surprised and a bit excited.
Yang Cheng wasn't the legendary Liu Xiahui, and God knows if the woman Liu Xiahui hugged was as beautiful as Liu Mingyu. Such a charming woman proposed to spend a night together, and the other party was in a period of emotional distress. If he refused, it would be a stupid and inhumane choice from both his and her standpoint.
There were some things that adult men and women could understand easily, especially when it came to "cooperation."
"Okay!" Yang Cheng nodded. "Then I'll go take a shower first."
Liu Mingyu's blushing dimples became even more charming. She replied with a mosquito's whisper and turned her head away without saying anything.
Yang Cheng quickly took off his simple clothes and ran into the bathroom in his underwear.
In less than five minutes, Yang Cheng finished his shower and went out. His lower abdomen was covered with a white towel blanket. He sat on the single bed and looked at Liu Mingyu, who was curled up like a kitten. He asked with a smile, "Don't you want to take a shower?"
Liu Mingyu took a deep breath and silently got up. Her drunkenness seemed to have subsided a lot. "Wait for a while, I'm a bit slow."
Although Liu Mingyu said she was slow, Yang Cheng still miscalculated. He spent more than half an hour in the bathroom.
When Yang Cheng was about to fall asleep and his passion was about to return to zero, the bathroom door opened.
Liu Mingyu was wearing the loose pajamas prepared by the hotel. Her long hair was slightly damp. She slowly walked to the front of the bed. Her hands were nervously crossed in front of her chest, squeezing the two breasts that were released. She had a smooth and white oval face, and her almond-shaped eyes were charming. She was as shy as a willow, and she didn't dare to look at Yang Cheng.
Seeing the woman in front of him, Yang Cheng's rising pajamas disappeared without a trace, and he was lost in thought for a while.
Although Liu Mingyu was intellectual and charming with a graceful figure, there was still a big gap between her and the peach in front of him, who exuded a mature charm!
Yang Cheng's breathing was a bit heavy. At this time, there was no need for any verbal communication. He knew what he had to do. He quickly got up and hugged Liu Mingyu's full and delicate body, and put her on the white sheets of the single bed!
Liu Mingyu let out a cry, and Yang Cheng's hot lips blocked her following low moans.
The cold petals were squeezed into various shapes by Yang Cheng, and a strong tongue was in the beautiful sandalwood mouth, demanding the bejewelled nectar. The moans and the gasps of the two were continuous.
Liu Mingyu had never experienced such a strong deep kiss, and it was even her first kiss. For a woman who was almost 30 years old, such a kiss was particularly late. As soon as Liu Mingyu touched it, she was reluctant to let go easily.
It was not until Yang Cheng's breathing was difficult, and his face was flushed because of the lack of oxygen that Yang Cheng loosened his mouth. Liu Mingyu's two thin lips were already a little red and swollen, and her eyes were blurred. She fell into a drowsy love.
Yang Cheng's hands were not idle all the time. He had already pulled off the belt of Liu Mingyu's pajamas, and one of his hands covered the round and perky Everest of Liu Mingyu. The elasticity and the perfect flesh were enough to make Yang Cheng marvel at the magic of the Creator. The size was definitely not something that could be judged by the eyes on a daily basis. Yang Cheng guessed that Liu Mingyu should have this pair of treasures to bind her. Otherwise, these two snowy peaks alone were enough to make a large group of men go crazy.
"Sister Mingyu, you are so beautiful." Yang Cheng couldn't help but praise her straightforwardly.
Liu Mingyu closed her eyes, and her face was shy. But hearing a man's praise in such an environment, a woman's heart always felt sweet and happy.
Yang Cheng couldn't bear to let go of Liu Mingyu's creamy skin inch by inch. His head was buried deep between the two peaks, and his nose was filled with her sweet fragrance. The soft and delicate touch made people unable to stop.
Liu Mingyu's body temperature gradually began to rise, and her blood flowed rapidly. She was panting, and her body was twisting irregularly. Her lower body began to become wet, and it was a little itchy.
"Sister Mingyu, do you really want …" Yang Cheng couldn't help but ask again. Although he knew that it was a bit silly to ask such a question at this point, the woman in front of him was not the kind of woman he used to casually play with. She was his colleague and friend. As a form of respect, he still wanted to hear the most direct answer.
Liu Mingyu suddenly stretched out her slender white arms and wrapped them around Yang Cheng's neck. Her eyes were blurred as she said, "I have already wasted too much of my youth. I can't wait any longer. You are the only man that I don't reject … I don't expect you to be responsible for me. I only hope that when I need you, you can give me an embrace to lean on … Tonight, I belong to you. Tomorrow morning, you will still be you, and I will still be me. Okay?"
The woman's words had already reached this point. If Yang Cheng said anything more, he would be committing an act of stupidity.
With a swift and violent movement, he tore off the pajamas on Liu Mingyu's body that had long been pulled open. Yang Cheng held his breath as he admired Liu Mingyu's body that was as if it was carved out of white jade. He held her two white and tender thighs that were suffused with pink flesh, and slowly pulled them apart, revealing the unbearably miserable fragrant grass.
Liu Mingyu tilted her head and bit a corner of the bedding. Her eyes were closed, and her eyelids were constantly trembling.
When Yang Cheng's high-spirited dragon horn pierced into the narrow and winding path, Liu Mingyu finally couldn't help but release her mouth, and let out a muffled groan.
"Ah …"
Yang Cheng was about to stop and give Liu Mingyu some time to breathe, but Liu Mingyu suddenly opened her eyes, and a pair of hands grabbed onto Yang Cheng's arm.
"Don't pity me …"
With that said, Liu Mingyu took the initiative to borrow strength, straightened her waist, and let the hardness directly sink into the deepest part of her pink and tender body …
Yang Cheng's whole body quivered. This kind of stimulation made his eyes a little red, and the manic feeling in his heart couldn't help but want to vent.
When Yang Cheng began to wreak havoc on her uncultivated body with all his strength, Liu Mingyu revealed an infinitely charming smile, like a blooming azalea, or a scattered red plum on the bedsheet …
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