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After opening the room, I walked over to the sofa and said to the man next to the sofa: "Let's go, it's ready."
Gezi nodded, then stood up vigorously, shaking a little.
I went over to help her.
Then he helped her up.
After arriving at the door of the room, I opened the door and then held the grid to go in. To be honest, her delicate skin made me squeeze her arm so uncomfortable.
After entering the room, I closed the door.
Seeing the two big beds in the big room, Gezi asked alertly, "Are we two going to live here?"
I said: "That's right."
Gezi said: "Isn't it a one-person room?"
I said: "There is no room left."
Gezi said: "Are they all gone? Is this the only one?"
I said: "Oh, don't worry, I won't bother you too much, I'm afraid I won't eat you."
When I said that, she felt embarrassed.
Then he walked in, sat on the chair next to the bed, and put his bag away.
Then she said: "I'm going to the bathroom first."
I said oh.
She went to the bathroom.
I sat on the chair, fidgeting, imagining what would happen in a while.
After fidgeting for a while, Gezi came out of the bathroom.
How does it feel to be in the same room with a bright and beautiful woman?
After she came out, she didn¡¯t say anything, but walked over to the bed over there, took her mobile phone, got under the quilt, and lay down.
The skirt is still on.
I didn¡¯t say anything and went to the bathroom. However, I still took a shower, put my clothes back on, and came out.
It feels so much better after taking a shower.
After coming out, I saw that the lights were almost turned off by the grid. Only the two small lights on the bedside were on. Her back was turned to me. Was she already asleep?
I got on the bed lightly, and then sat leaning against the head of the bed.
But how can I sleep?
I looked at Ge Ge¡¯s head and back exposed from the quilt, and felt itchy in my heart. What should I do?
Her smooth hand was placed outside the quilt. This hand was white and clean, with slender, white and long fingers. It gave me a lot of ideas.
But, what should I do to touch her?
Anyway, I don¡¯t have a girlfriend now. It¡¯s not because I don¡¯t have a girlfriend that I want to move her. It¡¯s because she really makes me like her so much. I also have another thought. It would be great if she were my girlfriend. I think Fucked her and made her my girlfriend.
It¡¯s just, what should I do.
I was tossing and turning, and I definitely couldn¡¯t fall asleep. What time is it now? It¡¯s only after nine o¡¯clock.
But how should I proceed to the next step?
"Everything is difficult at the beginning, but if everything doesn't start, there will be no result."
It¡¯s harder to start without a start.
I told myself that since she was already in the room and willing to interact with me, I should go there boldly. Otherwise, if I fall asleep and she falls asleep, I will definitely regret it tomorrow morning.
In fact, what drives me is my lust.
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I sat up gently, took a deep breath, and cheered for myself in my heart.
Then he got out of bed and walked quietly to the grid bed.
I walked to her bed, then I climbed up gently, and then I got into the plaid quilt.
Gezi must not have fallen asleep. She immediately turned around and hurriedly moved away from me, staring at me: "You, what are you doing here?"
I smiled, haha, and then said maliciously: "I, it's cold over there."
Gezi pushed me with both hands: "If you're cold, go and turn on the air conditioner to warm it up."
I said: "Anyway, I'm just cold, even if I turn it on, I'll be cold too."
Gezi said: "I'll help you drive. You go back to your place quickly."
I took her hand and said, "Don't turn it on! I don't want the heating and air conditioning. I'll just stay under your quilt. It's warm in here."
I feel a bit cheating.
Gezi shook her hand away hard, and I had no choice but to let go, because I was afraid that she would be really angry.
She said: "Are you being a rogue?"
I said?
She raised her head, looked at me, and then asked gently: "Don't you have to go to work?"
I said: "Use it, it's already late."
She said: "Then why don't you go quickly?"
I kissed her forehead deeply and said, "What's the use of hurrying up? I'm already late anyway, and it's all your fault."
She said: "Why do you blame me? It's because you can't get up."
I said: "It's my fault that you resisted last night. If you had obeyed me earlier, you wouldn't have gone to bed so late and could have gotten up early this morning."
Gezi said: "You still blame me, you bullied me, you still blame me."
I said: "How could I bully you? It was you who took the initiative later."
She blushed with embarrassment: "Stop talking!"
She covered her ears with one hand, she looked so cute.
I asked: "You drove me away again, so fiercely, and then you pulled me back, why?"
I'm not sure about this, but I guess she was willing to comply from the beginning. However, she was embarrassed and shy, so she kept pretending to resist and resisted strongly. However, this strong resistance was only pretended on the surface. Anyway, she accepted me, but if she didn't pretend to resist strongly, it would make her look like a bad girl, because she checked into a room and slept with me for the first time she went out on a date, which made her feel like she was a bad girl. A girl who lets go too much is afraid that I will see her in this way, so she resists fiercely.
But she also has a strong desire to have something with me, because she has accepted me from the bottom of her heart, so when I said, oh, I want to leave, she reluctantly hugged me.
But if I had gone my own way last night and used force, I might have been able to get ahead, but it would definitely not have been good. And it may not really work. If she yells that I molested her, then there is really no future.
When Gezi heard me ask this question, he said, "No reason. I just like it."
I asked: "Do you think you liked me in the first place?"
Gezi said: "Whoever likes you, don't be narcissistic."
I smiled, it didn¡¯t matter what she said, the key was that I could actually move her, that would be all. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com