Wan Milai felt that she was going to have a nosebleed.
Oh my god! She quickly covered her nose and looked away. Her voice was muffled. "Erm … Do you want to put on some clothes? Since you sent me back, when … are you leaving? "
I'm afraid I won't be able to resist touching him.
Wouldn't it be a pity to let go of such a good figure in real life?
"I'm not leaving."
"Not leaving? What do you mean? " Wan Milai's brain slowed down for a few seconds. Her eyes widened in shock. "Don't tell me you're staying here?"
"Don't you know that I stay in a hotel at night when I'm outside?"
"I know, but you're not staying in the same room as me, right?" Wan Milai asked, a little agitated.
"Aren't you planning for me? So, one room saves money. "
Was that a reason?
Wan Milai wanted to ask, Why didn't you book a two-bed room?
She almost asked, but then she took it back.
Thinking about it, what if He Jue said that it was just sleeping and not thinking too much? How embarrassing would that be?
Should she just pretend that she didn't know anything?
But that would be too stupid!
The two of them weren't buddies.
"He Jue, are you sure you want to sleep in the same bed as me?" Wan Milai asked again.
"Yes."
Wan Milai grabbed her hair and walked into the bathroom with her head lowered.
As soon as the door closed, the redness on her face spread uncontrollably.
She was really not mentally prepared at all.
He Jue's meaning should be very obvious, right?
Actually, there was no need for her to hide, right?
After all, she had been with He Jue for three to four years. Besides kissing, they hadn't done anything else.
If she continued to delay, would people think that she was an old virgin?
Thinking about it this way, it didn't seem to be a bad thing for her.
Besides, hadn't she found the Tang Bao? She should just treat it as a celebration.
Wan Milai thought about it and decided.
However, when she came out of the shower, she was still very nervous.
Especially when she saw that He Jue was already on the bed.
His upper body was naked, revealing his muscular chest. It was too manly.
Wan Mirai cleared her throat and climbed onto the bed. She slept beside He Jue, but there was still a distance between her and He Jue.
Although there was only one bed, the bed was still quite big.
Wan Milai lay down and closed his eyes.
Then, she felt He Jue lying down beside her. Her vision darkened and the lights went off.
Wan Milai could hear his own heartbeat.
He covered his chest with his hand, afraid that his heart would beat too fast and He Jue would hear it. That would be too embarrassing.
Just as she was feeling conflicted, she felt a tight grip around her waist and she was pulled over.
Wan Milai was like a piece of wood that He Jue could do whatever he wanted.
He Jue hugged her to sleep after she was hugged by him.
There was no more movement.
What was going on?
That was it?
Wan Milai couldn't help but say, "He Jue, you … If you want to do anything, I won't object. After all, we're all adults, right? Haha. "
These two laughs were really stiff.
She hoped that He Jue didn't flinch because of the nervousness on her face.
It was her first time, so she must be nervous.
"You want me to touch you now?"
"…" Wan Milai's brain buzzed and his face heated up. Did he mean that He Jue didn't want to touch her? Was she thinking too much? She suddenly got angry. "Of course not. Do you think I'm asking you to touch me? I know that I'm not a beauty, and I don't have that kind of figure. It's normal that you're not interested. I understand. I won't blame you. "
"If I touch you now, how are you going to meet Tang Bao tomorrow?"
"… Are the two … related?"
"In the past, you didn't notice that Tang Bao didn't go to the office very often. You don't know the reason?"
Wan Milai's mind flashed.
When she was in Kechen, Tang Bao was really like that. He was the kind of person who didn't do much.
Of course, she also knew the reason.
At first, she wondered why she was so unmotivated. Later on, she found out the reason.
When He Jue said this, Wan Milai's face instantly heated up.
Moreover, she heard that the first time would be very painful. Although she didn't know He Jue's physical strength, he was a person who focused on fighting and had a body full of muscles. How could he be weak?
Forget it. Wan Milai was a little scared just thinking about it.
"Then you're not allowed to touch me."
"Okay."
Then the two of them went to sleep.
In the room, it was very quiet. It was as if only their breathing and heartbeats could be heard.
After a long time.
"He Jue, are you asleep?" Wan Milai asked softly.
"No."
"… I want to ask you a question. It's about your … "Although this didn't seem like a question that a virgin should ask, she was Wan Milai! She was curious. Couldn't she?
He Jue didn't say anything. He felt a movement under the blanket. Wan Milai's hand was pulled over —
"!" Wan Milai gasped fiercely. Her whole body stiffened as if she had crashed.
"Are you satisfied?"
"I … F * ck!"
"Go to sleep."
You … You, you, you, you made me suffer so much, and now you're saying 'go to sleep'? Are you sure I can still sleep now? Huh?
He Jue, you're really unromantic!
In the quiet night, Wan Milai wished she could find a hole to hide in so that she wouldn't die of embarrassment.
Why did she ask such a stupid question?
Wouldn't it be better if she didn't ask?
Curiosity killed the cat!
The next day, Tang Bao didn't go to the office. Di Haotian took the two children out to play. She was alone at home with her computer on, sitting in the living room and reading the gossip news.
The fashion night was going to be held soon.
She hoped that Cheng Jue and Meng Xi would go together. Needless to say, Meng Xi would definitely be fine. Cheng Jue also had a piece of work now, and the response to the draft was very good.
However, if she wanted to go, she would definitely have to find a designer to design it properly. She wasn't very satisfied with the previous designer.
She couldn't afford to hire someone who was too famous.
The doorbell rang. Tang Bao went to open the door. Wan Milai was standing at the door, looking tired.
She walked in weakly. Tang Bao saw the dark circles under her eyes. They were comparable to Di Haotian's.
After closing the door, Tang Bao asked in a gossipy spirit, "Did you have too much fun last night?"
"What do you mean?"
"We're all adults. There's no need to hide it. I haven't asked you yet. When did you and He Jue get to that stage? "
"What stage?"
"Why are you playing dumb?"
"He Jue and I have reached the stage of kissing. Are you satisfied?"
"Are you kidding me? I've been away for so many years, and you only kissed? Then last night, you didn't do anything. Then why are your dark circles so serious? "
When Wan Mirai mentioned this, she was so depressed that she wanted to die.
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