Chapter 191 Harmonious Relationship
Wang Zheng was shocked when he heard the words and looked at Song Ziye in disbelief.
For a long time, he thought that Song Ziye was a beautiful but somewhat ideal and independent young lady. She was extremely beautiful and never lacked the pursuit of men around her. However, what he didn't expect was that once the young lady, who had never been in love, was moved, her feelings spewed out like a volcanic eruption, so fierce and turbulent.
Let's elope.
With Song Ziye's position and responsibility on her shoulders, being able to say such words shows how affection she is and how strong her courage is.
"You can't leave, and neither can I." Wang Zheng sighed, and he clearly saw a deep and deep sadness in Song Ziye's eyes.
Song Ziye buried her head deeply in Wang Zheng's arms again. At this moment, she just wanted to feel the temperature and heartbeat of this man.
Maybe she doesn't have the courage to say this again.
In a few days, she will no longer be able to enjoy this body temperature that gives people a sense of incomparable security. Unblessed feelings are doomed not to have a good result from the beginning.
After hugging quietly for a long time, Wang Zheng rubbed Song Ziye's hair and said, "Are you in a hurry to go back to the capital?"
"You're here, I'm not in a hurry." Song Ziye didn't know what Wang Zheng meant, but he still said what he really thought.
"I want to take you to several places." Wang Zheng rubbed Song Ziye's beautiful and sad cheeks and said with a little distress, "Before returning to the capital, can you be my girlfriend for a few days?"
When Song Ziye heard the words, he was shocked all over, and his beautiful big eyes were covered with a layer of water mist again, and then showed a sad smile.
"Okay, you can do it as long as you want."
Although he said so, Song Ziye understood that after returning to the capital, everything would change back to its original state.
At this moment, how much she hates the city that raised her.
But it's okay. At least after this precious six days, there are two more days, and they are still just-named boyfriends and girlfriends.
Song Ziye smiled, but tears crossed his face: "I'm satisfied."
This is a town at the junction of Beijiang Province and Ningxia, which still belongs to the northwest. The environment of the town is obviously not good, but it spans the two provinces, and there are many vehicles coming and going, so the developed hotel industry has emerged.
It is obviously not a lie that transportation can make a city prosperous.
The two of them are a little shabby, and walking in this town is quite eye-catching.
At this moment, Song Ziye was holding Wang Zheng's arm and walking with a happy smile. Obviously, he did not care about the eyes of those people beside him.
However, the top priority for the two is to find a hotel to take a shower and change clothes. Wang Zheng hasn't changed a dress for six or seven days, but Song Ziye can't stand himself.
Jiahe Yadu Hotel is the largest and most high-end hotel in the area, and it is said to have reached the three-star standard. As soon as Wang Zheng and Song Ziye entered the door, they were immediately stopped by the security guard.
"Excuse me..." The young security guard seemed polite, but he obviously didn't know what the two people dressed like this were doing. He had to stop them and ask. If they walked into the hotel like this, they would scare away the guests.
"Of course we are here to stay in a hotel." Wang Zheng stretched out his hand and hugged Song Ziye and said, "Dressing like this doesn't mean that we have no money. We are playing cosplay. Do you understand cosplay?"
"I understand, I understand." The security guard quickly let him go, but he really couldn't figure out which character the two dirty guys played in the anime.
Song Ziye smiled happily and was always happy with Wang Zheng.
"Open two rooms." Wang Zheng said to the receptionist.
"Two rooms?" The receptionist looked at Wang Zheng and Song Ziye, with some doubts.
"Let's open one. Have you ever seen a boyfriend and girlfriend living in two rooms? And I don't know where my ID card has been lost. Song Ziye pinched Wang Zheng.
"Also, if I don't sleep in your arms, I'm afraid I won't get used to it." Song Ziye's voice was not small. After listening to it, the receptionist curled her lips. In the light of day, it would not be so erotic.
After listening to this, Wang Zheng couldn't help but have a nosebleed impulse. He covered his nose and said, "Just open a suite, the kind of big bed."
After saying that, Wang Zheng saw Song Ziye beside him and smiled sweetly.
The hotel is still clean. As soon as he entered, Song Ziye rushed to the shower and said, "I have to take a shower. If I don't take a shower, my body will be moldy."
Wang Zheng approached with an obscene face and said, "I have to take a shower, too. Why don't we take a shower together?"
However, Wang Zheng was pushed out. Song Ziye rudely closed the door and said, "Go and buy clothes for us, or we won't have to change."
"Okay, what size do you wear?" Wang Zheng felt that his nose was about to flow out.
"Can't you see it yourself?" Song Ziye's voice suddenly became smaller: "It's almost enough."
Wang Zheng didn't succeed. He shrugged his shoulders helplessly and said, "Well, then I'll buy it. You have to change it in front of me."
As soon as Wang Zheng went out, he immediately rushed to the clothing store like a whirlwind.
Song Ziye turned on the shower and released hot water, took off his clothes, and looked at his beautiful body in the fog. His eyes couldn't help but be a little wet.
He smiled bitterly and shook his head. Song Ziye began to wash his body, not letting go of any corner, very careful and careful.
In 20 minutes, Wang Zheng came back with seven or eight bags in his hand. At this time, Song Ziye had not taken a shower.
Wang Zheng knocked on the bathroom door and said, "I've bought the clothes. You can't change them now. You can't wait until they are washed and dried."
"It's okay, I know."
At this time, the door of the bathroom opened a crack. Song Ziye poked his head out and said, "I've washed it. Come in and wash it."
As soon as Wang Zheng opened the door, he saw a scene that made people spewing blood, and his eyes suddenly jumped out of his eyes!
Song Ziye stood on the ground with bare feet, and his two slender, white and fleshy legs were exposed to the air. Because there were no clothes to change, he was only surrounded by a thin bath towel, which could not cover the proud tender white breasts at all, and the exquisite curves were undoubtedly revealed!
Song Ziye saw Wang Zheng's stunned look, and his face turned red: "Is it beautiful?"
"Good-looking." Wang Zheng swallowed his saliva: "It's so beautiful."
"Go and take a shower." Song Ziye couldn't stand Wang Zheng's eyes. His cheeks were red and hot, and he quickly lowered his head and walked out.
At the moment when he passed Wang Zheng, the faint fragrance of Song Ziye penetrated into Wang Zheng's nostrils, making the latter's heart suddenly move.
Wang Zheng covered his nose and rushed into the shower. No man can stand such a scene.
In just ten minutes, Wang Zheng rushed out. He didn't change his clothes and also wore a bath towel around his waist.
Song Ziye was watching TV, leaning against the head of the bed, two ** in the quilt, and his chest was only half wrapped, revealing a large white and deep gully.
It's not that Song Ziye doesn't want to completely block it, nor does it want to flirt with Wang Zheng. It's really because her figure is too arrogant that the little bath towel can't completely cover her amorous feelings at all.
Song Ziye had already prepared everything, but at this time, it was obvious that her heart was not as calm as it seemed. When she heard Wang Zheng open the bathroom door, her pretty face instantly turned red to her neck, and her snow-white skin was stained with a faint blush, and her chest was undulating greatly, drawing a seductive way. Arc.
Song Ziye is obviously very clear about what will happen when lonely men and women live together.
As soon as Wang Zheng saw Song Ziye's seductive appearance, he suddenly felt a little overwhelmed. He just glanced at it and held up the tent with a bath towel around his waist!
Once Wang Da's bodyguard, who is very thick-skinned, immediately became a little timid and even blushed.
Wang Zheng felt that it was too embarrassing to hold up the tent. He quickly smiled awkwardly, turned around and turned his back to Song Ziye.
But Song Ziye did not smile. She clearly saw the staggered scars on Wang Zheng's body.
ferocious, but extremely dazzling.
Dazzling to bright.
Song Ziye was distressed for a while.
How many hardships has this man experienced to have such a scar?
Lifting the quilt, Song Ziye slowly walked behind Wang Zheng, looked at the scars carefully, then stretched out his arms around Wang Zheng's chest, and put his face close to Wang Zheng's back.
At this time, there is only a thin layer of bath towel between Wang Zheng's body and Song Ziye's body.
"How much have you suffered?" Song Ziye's eyes were already hazy with tears.
Wang Zheng held Song Ziye's hand and was silent.
Song Ziye clung his body to Wang Zheng and wanted to warm this man who had been hurt too much.
Fee the car body behind you. The body was close to himself, and the soft touch seemed to be massaging Wang Zheng's body. Wang Zheng finally couldn't stand such a rub. He turned around and pulled off Song Ziye's bath towel fiercely!
I didn't expect that Song Ziye's figure was more attractive than putting on clothes. A flower in the capital stood in front of Wang Zheng, which could be called a devil-level seductive curve, which made Wang Zheng feel that his lower body was about to burst somewhere.
The towering and elastic chest, two points of bright red stand playfully and sexyly at the highest place, and the flat abdomen is as smooth as satin, without a trace of fat, further... Wang Zheng can no longer look down.
The beauty was right in front of her, and she no longer had to suppress her inner desires. Wang Zheng picked up Song Ziye and threw it at **. He pressed Song Ziye's body like a hungry tiger. As soon as he lowered his head, he held the little red.
Song Ziye made a low and delicate cry, and his legs wrapped around Wang Zheng's waist, and his two hot bodies rolled together.
Ten minutes later, Wang Zheng's slightly embarrassed voice sounded in the room: "Why don't you show me the way?"
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