Chapter 128: Chapter 128: Do You Want to Lie Down?
The voice on the other end of the phone, Jiang Rou, sounded a bit childlike.
Her voice was cheerful, so she must have been in a good mood.
Chen Dashan said helplessly, "I’m only five years older than you!"
"I don’t care, you’re still an uncle!" Jiang Rou was being cheeky, laughing loudly into the phone. Listening to the girl’s bell-like laughter, Chen Dashan felt his mood lifting, and a slight smile ford on his lips.
Jiang Rou continued, "Didn’t my mom tell you?"
"If I’m not feeling well, just give you a call. I call you, and you don’t even want to listen to !"
Jiang Rou’s tone was downcast.
Rembering the last ti they had strolled down the pedestrian street together, this girl was quite righteous, protecting him behind her back during a tough ti. Despite her young age, she lacked the frailty of the rich girls seen on TV and instead had an air of boldness and chivalry.
Chen Dashan really liked Jiang Rou’s personality.
He quickly said, "Big sister, if you don’t send
your address, how am I supposed to find you?"
"Are you playing the bla ga and trying to tattle?"
"Hahaha..."
Hearing Chen Dashan’s resigned tone, Jiang Rou burst into laughter, then continued, "49 Peace Avenue, Wutong District. I’ve bathed and am all ready, lying in wait for you, Uncle!"
After saying that, Jiang Rou hung up the phone, not giving Chen Dashan a chance to refuse.
Listening to Jiang Rou’s very straightforward words, Chen Dashan was shaken. To be honest, no girl had ever spoken to him like that before, with such overt fondness and undisguised affection.
Looking at his phone, Chen Dashan didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.
He could only take a shower at the hotel first, since all young ladies love cleanliness. What if Jiang Rou mocked him for this as well?
One hour later.
Chen Dashan arrived at Jiang Rou’s residence in Furong County as agreed.
Wutong District was a high-end boutique apartnt complex in Furong County with a pleasant environnt and trendy facilities, suitable for young people. Chen Dashan found the place following Jiang Rou’s address and started knocking on the door.
"Dong, dong, dong!"
"Dong, dong!"
After knocking several tis without a response from inside, Chen Dashan had a sinking feeling. Was this girl playing a trick on him?
If that was the case, she could forget about any more massages in the future since his energy was limited.
Just as Chen Dashan was about to turn around.
"Uncle?"
The door suddenly opened, and Jiang Rou stood there in a pink cartoon pajama, groggy-eyed, with long hair held back by a pink bunny headband, complete with two long bunny ears on her head.
Jiang Rou didn’t resemble Wang Shiman, whose looks were above average and who had an air of a strong woman and a voluptuous body.
But Jiang Rou, with her fair skin and petite fra, had a more subtly elegant air about her, more delicate and refined facial features.
Seeing it was Chen Dashan, Jiang Rou’s smile widened instantly, and she leaped onto him, clinging to his body, her legs wrapped tightly around his waist. Her eyes curved into crescents as she asked, "Was it you knocking just now?"
"I thought I was dreaming!"
With a dark expression, Chen Dashan said sternly, "Get down!"
"You’re a grown woman, what do you think you look like?"
"Not getting down!"
Jiang Rou wriggled her waist, her arms wrapped tightly around Chen Dashan’s neck, while a pair of firm, soft mounds, like sponges, kept rubbing against Chen Dashan’s chest. The thin layer of fabric seed to hardly cover anything, and Chen Dashan could even feel two small bumps.
Chen Dashan shuddered as a surge of blood and energy coursed through him.
A fla seed to burn in his lower abdon, continuously igniting.
"Don’t move!"
Chen Dashan held onto Jiang Rou’s slender waist with both hands, her waist delicate and curvy, fitting perfectly in his large hands, making her seem as fragile as a little rabbit.
The girl’s body fragrance was subtle and alluring, pervading his senses like an intoxicating mist.
Chen Dashan’s breathing grew heavier, a man’s desire once aroused, he only wanted to press the woman in his arms firmly beneath him and thrust.
Jiang Rou stretched out her smooth, jade-like foot, the rounded toes appearing charming as they hooked onto the doorknob with a "snap!"
Jiang Rou closed the door.
Seated at Chen Dashan’s waist, she wriggled a bit to keep from slipping off, their bodies pressed tightly together. Jiang Rou said with a smile, "I’ve been feeling uncomfortable all over lately, you’ll have to give
a full-body massage later."
Chen Dashan carried Jiang Rou towards the bedroom, her hanging on him like an accessory, her snow-white legs swinging back and forth.
"What about my reward then?"
"I can’t just serve you for nothing just because you’re good-looking, right?"
Chen Dashan said with a laugh.
His large hands moved from the crook of Jiang Rou’s legs upwards, over her firm and smooth thighs, and then to her pert and full buttocks.
The buttocks felt aty and irresistibly smooth, cool to the touch. Chen Dashan’s hands, hot with desire, couldn’t stop kneading them.
Jiang Rou had never experienced such things, having only seen them in adult movies. Countless lonely nights, she had imagined Chen Dashan caressing her like this, her heart racing, her face flushed with warmth.
Her legs wrapped tightly around Chen Dashan, instinctively writhing her heated body.
Watching Jiang Rou tilt her snow-white neck back, her tender lips slightly parted revealing shiny strands of saliva on her neat, white teeth.
Her whole body hung upon him, undulating.
Chen Dashan could no longer hold back, striding towards her bedroom with Jiang Rou in his arms.
With a "snap!
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