When we reached the ballroom, it was the climax. I hugged Fu Yuyan's slender waist and danced skillfully. Dancing, singing (especially love songs), playing basketball, love poems, cold jokes, etc. These are all essential skills to pick up girls. I put in a lot of effort to learn how to dance. My neighbor has a girl who is three years older than me who is very good at dancing. She used me as labor for almost a summer vacation before I learned it.
Tonight, after dancing, Fu Yuyan couldn't help but praise my dancing skills. I didn't even feel a little smug anymore. However, I still smiled embarrassedly and said,"Sister Yuyan, I'm embarrassed. It's not that I dance well, but that Sister Yuyan taught me well. To be honest, I actually don't know how to dance.”
Fu Yuyan pouted and rolled her eyes at me."Can't dance? A Xing, you are being humble. I, Fu Yuyan, can still tell who is an expert. If you don't know how to dance, then this is the first time I've seen a young lady in a bridal sedan.”I didn't expect Fu Yuyan to say such a cold joke. I felt even more embarrassed.
However, she danced the least, but…but tonight, Fu Yuyan was really f * cking terrible. She was dressed like this, and I had to protect her from being taken advantage of. From time to time, my hand would touch places that I shouldn't touch, and she would roll her eyes at me. Tonight, she was so seductive. My desire was in full swing overnight. This was the first time in my history that I had such a feeling when I was with a girl. This feeling of pain and pleasure.
Right now, I only have one thought, and that is to vent. I really need to completely vent the strong desire in my heart. If I don't vent it, I'm afraid I'll explode from this strong desire.
I smiled embarrassedly and said," No, no. I don't have any good points. The only thing I have is that I like to tell the truth. Every word that Sister Yuyan and I say is the truth.”
Fu Yuyan's lips curled up. She picked up a glass of red wine and took a sip elegantly. That grace, that style, that wind…coquettish, it made me burn.
No, I can't take it anymore. For now, I can only use my hand to replace Sister Yuyan. This is the most urgent matter. I have to solve this problem first. We can talk about it in the future. However, one thing is certain. The most urgent matter at the moment is to solve the physiological pain. However, this pain is only temporary. However, what about tomorrow? What about the day after tomorrow? The day after tomorrow…Am I supposed to rely on my own hands to satisfy my physical needs? No, I can't do this. I think I should find a woman who can satisfy my physiological needs as soon as possible. Who could this woman be? You know, this is my first time. Who would have such an honor?
"Sister Yuyan, I…I'll go to the toilet first. I'll be back soon.”Nervous? F * ck, I have to report to her even if I want to go to the toilet now? Besides, I…what am I nervous about? Was he afraid that she would find out that I went to the toilet…to do that?
"Okay, you go! We'll leave after playing for a while." It was my first time at a dance club, and I couldn't even find the toilet. After walking around, I had no choice but to turn back. When I came back, I saw a boy sitting in the seat I had just sat in, chatting with Fu Yuyan. I walked over and was about to ask Fu Yuyan where the toilet was when Fu Yuyan suddenly stood up from her chair and 'bumped' into me. I thought she had drunk too much and quickly took a step forward to hug her. She was warm and soft in my arms. It felt so f * cking good.
"Xing, why are you only back now?" Fu Yuyan's voice was very coquettish and gentle. There was a hint of resentment in her voice, as if she was blaming me for leaving her for too long. I think I've only been gone for two to three minutes, and…I haven't found the bathroom yet? What was wrong with her?
"Sir, I told you, I have a boyfriend. Look, my boyfriend is back.”
I almost fainted, and you're using me as a shield again? It hasn't been long, and I've already been her fake boyfriend twice. If it's true, it would be great. With such a smart and capable gold-collared girlfriend, and a super beauty, wouldn't I be so happy? Unfortunately, I…am an imposter.
The boy who was sitting in my original seat glanced at me with a disdainful sneer on his face. Then, he stood up and left with his wine glass. Seeing her back, Fu Yuyan smiled and patted my shoulder."Little Brother Xing, not bad. I think you've helped me a lot. At least you can pretend to be my boyfriend and block a lot of flies. Just be my fake boyfriend.”
F * ck, I'm hugging her now. My desire is making me explode. How can I still have the mood to care about these boring things? Anyway, I can only be an imposter.
"Sister Yuyan, can we talk about this later? I need you to tell me where the toilet is.”I asked with a bitter smile.
"What?" Fu Yuyan's beautiful eyes widened."You still haven't solved this problem?”
"I can't find the toilet, so of course I can't solve it!"”
Fu Yuyan was stunned for a long time before she laughed. She pinched my cheek and said,"What a cute little Ruo Ruo."
"…" I was speechless. I was really speechless. This woman was sometimes gentle and sometimes charming. She was very flirtatious. When she was pure, she was as pure as ice and jade. She was really…the most ideal wife in a man's heart.
I'm tempted! Of course I'm tempted! Aren't you tempted?
Fu Yuyan walked in front of me. As she twisted and turned, it was as if her underpants were about to be thrown out. My pair of eyes that were filled with an incomparably wretched gaze stared fixedly at her slender suet fat. I allowed my crotch to be propped up high, just like Genghis Khan's tent. Fu Yuyan walked like a cat, swaying as she walked. It was as if a small wind could blow her. She was so beautiful that it made one feel that she was weak and couldn't stand the wind. She wore black jade feet and was really charming. I felt that even if I were to be trampled to death by these feet, I would die smiling.
Unknowingly, Fu Yuyan had already stopped. Just as she was about to speak, I, who was staring blankly, bumped into her and almost knocked her down. However, although I didn't bump into her, I…sprained my ankle.
"What…what are you looking at? My thoughts are running wild as I walk. No, you have to carry me when we go back later.”
Helpless, helpless man's choice. But, I'll carry it then. Although it's a little tiring, I'll be able to touch it with my hands…F * ck, I'm distracted again.
How can I not be distracted when I'm with such a woman? How could she not let her imagination run wild?
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