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Chapter 163 Embarrassment

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    As Xiaomei said, she turned around and sat down on the sofa.

    "Do you eat apples?" she asked suddenly.

    I looked at her sideways and replied, "No. It's late, let's sleep."

    "Okay." She looked at me and said suddenly, "If you want to take a shower, there is a water heater in the bathroom."

    "Forget it, I won't wash it tonight."

    "Thenthen let's talk for a while before going to bed?" She smiled shyly, "Hey~~~ I don't know why, but I can't fall asleep after drinking, soI still want you to accompany me  Let's chat, okay?"

    "Okay." I looked at her, "Then tell me, what are we talking about?"

    "Hmm" She thought for a while and asked, "How long have you been in Shenyang?"

    "It's been a few years. I haven't counted the details. I went to Shenyang for four years in college. After graduation, I went to Dongguan for a year, and then returned to Shenyang."

    "Hee Do you still think Shenyang is good?"

    "Huh?" I frowned, "I don't know where to go? It's just that I've been in Shenyang for a long time, and I'm used to this city, and I don't seem to want to go to other places."

    "Then are you dependent on Shenyang? Hee"

    "Hey~~~" I couldn't help joking, "It's almost like? It's like relying on someone's daughter, and she won't marry unless she is."

    "Hee hee" She smiled, but before she knew it, she lowered her voice again, and said, "I stayed in Shenyang because of him. Before he went abroad, we rented the house together, and I still live in it now."  In this house. Here are his pictures, and his smell. Besides him, you are the first man to enter this house."

    Seeing that she fell into memories again, I said, "What? Did you think of him again? Didn't you say that you will forget about him after tonight?"

    "Isn't tonight over yet?"

    I looked at her, thought for a while, and said: "The only memory left has allowed you to live alone for so many years. It seems that you are really a remarkable woman."

    "Hey~~~" She smiled lightly, "It's nothing special. I'm just a woman who takes feelings too seriously. Actually I just realized that I'm stupid now. However, before he left,  It¡¯s also very sad. Seeing him cry for me as a big man makes me even more sad.¡±

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    Chatting, chatting, inexplicably, we had kiss~kiss.

    I don't know exactly how it started.

    Just kissing, kissing I pushed her down on the sofa and ya on top of her.

    She didn't resist, nor refused.  It seems that everything is so natural?

    Gradually, we ~kissed~ became more and more involved, and became more and more intense, it seemed that we were already on fire.

    After continuing to kiss for a while, my hand started to be dishonest. It suddenly penetrated into her clothes, and then into her hood in a daze, and my hands became a little hard.

    Following my touch, she hummed slightly twice.

    The more she was like this, the more daring I became. Suddenly, I lifted her clothes and unbuttoned her veil, buried my head in my mouth and hugged her red spot, and rubbed the other spot with one hand

    Unknowingly, she hummed slightly loudly twice.

    After a while, my hand moved down her white belly.

    However, as soon as she reached the position of her lower abdomen, she suddenly pressed my hand and said in a low voice: "No, it can't be like that."

    Depressed!

    I looked up at her in embarrassment, and asked, "Why?"

    She was even more embarrassed, her face flushed, she stared blankly at me, and said in a low voice, "Because I just came here yesterday, and I haven't finished yet."

    "oh."

    Then I stood up in embarrassment, turned around and sat down on the sofa again.

    She also sat up and put her hood back on.

    Seeing her shyness, I suddenly said, "I'm sorry!"

    She just lowered her head and said nothing.  After tidying up her clothes, she stood up silently, turned around and walked to the bedroom. At the same time, she whispered: "Okay, I'm going to sleep."

    The next day, when I woke up, I found that she was carefully placing a pot of porridge on the dining table in the living room.

    Then she turned around and saw me lying on the sofa with my eyes open, she took a small step back suddenly, her heart pounded, and her cheeks immediately flushed.

    She looked at me blankly, was too shy to speak, then hurriedly lowered her head and rushed to the kitchen.

      Seeing her enter the kitchen again, I got up and put on my clothes, folded the quilt on the sofa, and then went to the bathroom to wash up briefly, which was convenient.

    When I came out of the bathroom, she was already sitting silently at the dining table.

    Seeing me, she blushed silently again and lowered her head.

    Looking at her like this, I am also very embarrassed.  I had no choice but to walk to the dining table silently, pull out the chair, sit down, then pick up a small bowl, and silently filled a bowl of porridge.

    Because the porridge was very hot, I blew it.  Then I picked up the chopsticks on the table, took a fried egg and ate it.

    She also just ate in silence, not daring to look at me.

    After finishing breakfast, she got up and cleaned up the dishes.

    I went to sit on the sofa for a while.

    After she was done, she went to the bedroom and changed into a set of clothes, and came out with a handbag.

    Seeing that she was going to go to work, I got up and followed.

    After sitting in her car, I looked at her from the side, and finally couldn't help but say to her: "I'm sorry about what happened last night!"

    She glanced at me with flushed cheeks, and replied: "I don't remember what happened last night."

    After speaking, she started the car.

    After driving to the underground parking lot of Y Building and parking the car, she got out of the car silently.

    I also got out of the car.

    Once in the elevator, it was even more embarrassing.

    She lowered her head, turned her back to me, and stood silently in a corner of the elevator.

    When the elevator doors swung open, she still stood there motionless.

    "Hello~~~" I suddenly said to her, "Here we are."

    Only then did she come to her senses, lowered her head and hurried out of the elevator

    During the lunch break that day, she didn't come to my office to chat with me.

    I didn't go to her either.

    It seems that we are avoiding each other.

    When I was about to get off work this afternoon, Xie Ting suddenly called me.

    This phone call made me a little shocked, a little excited, and a little happy.

    "Hey, are you a rascal?" After the call was connected, she opened her mouth and called me a rascal.

    "Well. I am." I replied, "What are you looking for? Do you need non-li services?"

    "You?!" She suddenly became anxious, "Go to hell!"

    "Hey! Don't keep scolding me like this, okay? It's almost Chinese New Year, why can't you have a new look?"

    "For a rascal like you, how can I have anything new?"

    "No way? I'mdepressed! You"

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