My heart was burning, so I deliberately replied, "Why are you a little wet? Are you getting into the mood?"
Seeing these wild words.
Guan Xiaona’s face flushed to the extre.
She buried her head in sha on the table, completely unable to face .
"Xiaona, are you not feeling well?"
Zhang Heng asked with concern.
"No, you don’t have to worry about ."
Guan Xiaona’s voice was trembling, her mind in chaos, never expecting that I kissed her and made her wet.
"Oh, then take a rest. But, junior, what are you looking at that makes you so happy?"
Zhang Heng suspiciously leaned over to and happened to see my phone.
I didn’t have ti to turn it off.
The photo Guan Xiaona sent was still on the screen.
"Junior, why are you looking at this kind of picture?"
Zhang Heng’s face turned red and hot.
Mostly because the angle was too enticing.
But since the photo was open, he didn’t know it was from Guan Xiaona and couldn’t tell who it was.
"This is from a friend of mine; isn’t she pretty?"
I asked deliberately.
"Pretty, junior, you’re amazing to get a girl to send such a picture!"
Zhang Heng swallowed and seed a bit in awe.
But Guan Xiaona, lying on the table, was so embarrassed she felt dizzy and wanted to bury herself in a hotpot!
Her intimate photo was being discussed by Zhang Heng and .
"I’m full, you guys continue!"
Guan Xiaona couldn’t stay any longer, grabbed her bag, and got up to leave.
"Xiaona, wait for ."
Zhang Heng, unaware of the reason, quickly paid the bill and hurried after her.
I had eaten enough too, planning to leave then.
But just as I drove out of the parking lot, I saw Zhang Heng riding an electric bike with Guan Xiaona!
Zhang Heng greeted with a smile: "Junior, Xiaona isn’t feeling well. Let’s et next ti."
Guan Xiaona wasn’t unwell; she just wanted to escape.
I thought for a mont and suddenly said generously, "If you’re not feeling well, let give you a lift."
"That’s not necessary. We don’t want to trouble you, junior."
"No trouble at all. But if it starts raining and she gets soaked while you’re riding, she’ll feel even worse, won’t she?"
Zhang Heng was montarily stunned by my words.
He actually felt it made so sense!
"Xiaona, why not take junior’s car while I ride to your building and wait for you?"
"No, I just want to be on your bike."
There was no way Guan Xiaona wanted to get in the devil’s car with ; she simply couldn’t win!
But at that mont, a female classmate she knew, driving a pink BMW, passed by.
She even greeted her.
Suddenly, a feeling of disparity quietly spread in her heart.
Why can others ride in nice cars?
"How about this, senior, if you feel uncomfortable in my car, you can get off anyti."
Seeing her swelling vanity, I offered her a way out.
Zhang Heng cooperatively said, "Yeah, Xiaona, give junior’s phone number, I’ll follow behind."
"Alright then!"
Looking at my rcedes, ultimately, Guan Xiaona succumbed to vanity and got in the car.
But I hadn’t driven far when Zhang Heng quietly ssaged , asking if there were more of those explicit photos, his text full of thirst.
I laughed!
Zhang Heng was also a closet perv.
So, I deliberately sped up and found a deserted alley, and stopped the car.
"Zhang Yang, you’re not trying to take advantage of again, are you?"
Guan Xiaona was almost like a worm in my stomach knowing too well!
"It’s your boyfriend who wants to see it, I should take a few photos for him, right?"
I intentionally showed her the ssage Zhang Heng sent.
Guan Xiaona imdiately erupted in fury: "That sneaky jerk!"
Then, in a fit of pique, she said: "Fine, he wants to see it, take the photos so he can have a luscious green head!"
As if overtaken by a rush, she suddenly unbuttoned her shirt completely, even took off her bra.
The two smooth, plump oranges on her chest bounced out cheerfully, gently jiggling, as the two fragrant little buttons on them gradually stood up...
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