Volume 26

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   Zhong Huirong and He Lin were old acquaintances, and the two families had a relatively harmonious meal. Pei Xuan's efforts were not in vain. After the meal, the engagement was basically settled, and only some details of the banquet layout and guest arrangements were left, which needed to be slowly adjusted later.

Chu Yuan's life was finally back under his control, regular, calm, and efficient.

Because the laboratory of University A could not meet all the experimental needs, he was busier than before and needed to run between the scientific research institutes in this city and City C in the neighboring province. Pei Xuan didn't have many classes in her senior year, so she pestered him to accompany her. Chu Yuan had made up his mind to marry her, so he didn't refuse.

For convenience, he rented a single dormitory in the institute. The single dormitory was full of newly graduated male researchers, and several floors even had shared bathrooms. Girls coming in and out were too conspicuous, so Chu Yuan booked a hotel outside for Pei Xuan.

The day of engagement was approaching, and Chu Yuan was always in her sight, but Pei Xuan always suspected that something was wrong, and even suspected that Chu Yuan was deliberately avoiding her and refused to sleep with her.

She had kept the edited sex video sent by Zhou Jin in her mobile phone. But she did not delete the unedited version. Lying alone on the bed in the hotel, she even used Bluetooth to project the video on the large screen of the wall-mounted TV.

She masturbated in front of the disheveled Chu Yuan in the camera, listening to his uncontrolled breathing and unbearable obscene words, and groaned until she climaxed. He

was obviously her boyfriend, but he was obsessed with another woman. Pei Xuan was almost driven crazy by jealousy. She couldn't wait until after the engagement. She wanted to climb into Chu Yuan's bed immediately and let him fuck her more crazily than in the video.

The night before returning to the city, Pei Xuan seized the opportunity and dragged her luggage to the staff dormitory of the institute.

Chu Yuan had just finished taking a shower, and his hair was still wet when he came to open the door. He was wearing a set of black pajamas, not as mature as he was in formal and work clothes. He took off his glasses and looked like a young college student at first glance.

He was stunned for a moment, took Pei Xuan's suitcase, let her in, and asked for something to talk about, "Have you taken a shower?"

No. Pei Xuan was a little shy, and tried to explain that the lights in that hotel were gloomy, and I was scared to live alone.

Okay, I won't book this hotel next time. Chu Yuan patted her head and said, "My room has a private bathroom. You take a shower first. I'll go out to get some materials from Senior Brother Zhang."

Pei Xuan nodded, and Chu Yuan casually put on a sweatshirt and pajamas, and went out with his shoes on. Pei Xuan took off her clothes and prepared to take a shower. When she entered the bathroom, she found that the bathroom door lock was broken and couldn't be closed at all. Pei Xuan finally reacted and was so angry that she was about to go crazy. Did Chu Yuan go to get the materials, or did he not want to see her take a shower? They were about to get engaged, and he was so evasive to her?

Pei Xuan misunderstood Chu Yuan this time. He did go to get the materials. Zhang Xiangyang is a senior whom Chu Yuan met when he was a graduate student. He is now supervising doctoral students in a university. He specializes in superhard material research. Chu Yuan's earlier experiments happened to involve related links, so they have been in touch.

Two months ago, it was just the beginning of autumn. Chu Yuan's heart was half in the laboratory, and the other half was still on Chen Xin.

He came to the C City Research Institute for a visit and inspection, and visited Zhang Xiangyang on the way.

At that time, Zhang Xiangyang was busy teaching graduate students. He made artificial diamonds in the laboratory like planting crops, and put extremely small natural diamonds in ceramic containers as seeds.

Chu Yuan watched for a while, and somehow ran to plant one.

Oh? For your sweetheart? Zhang Xiangyang teased him with a smile, I'll mark it for you, and if yours grows well, I'll pay you.

Yeah. Chu Yuan nodded with red ears. He was not short of money, but he just thought it was interesting.

Zhang Xiangyang rarely saw him paying attention to things other than work, so he chatted with him happily: It's not that you're stingy, but what's the relationship between us brothers?

The main thing is to give gifts to women, you must spend money, if you don't spend money, your heart is not sincere, the more you spend

, the more sincere your heart is. Chu Yuan continued to nod, looking like he agreed deeply. Seeing him like this, Zhang Xiangyang became more excited. When you give a girl a gift, just say it's natural, it shows that your heart is more sincere! Don't worry, the clarity of what we make is better than natural ones. Even if you ask Aunt Zhong to identify it, she will definitely not be able to tell the difference.

Zhong Huirong is a well-known cultural relic identification expert in China, and she also has a lot of experience in jewelry identification. However, the laboratory has excellent technology, and the artificial diamonds made by high temperature and high pressure synthesis method are no different from natural diamonds. Zhong Huirong naturally can't identify them.

Chu Yuan doesn't care whether it's natural or not. Anyway, Chen Xin, who is stupid, will definitely not recognize it.

Zhang Xiangyang heard that he would go back tomorrow, and called him out in the middle of the night to get the materials. It was originally a good intention. He heard during the day that Chu Yuan was about to get engaged, so he went back to the laboratory to get the grown crops.

Chu Yuan listened to him for a while, then casually put the three-carat rough stone into his pajamas pocket and drove back to the dormitory slowly.

He stopped the car and reflected on the night sky on both sides, wondering why he could do such a childish and boring thing at that time?

Now that he hadn't seen Chen Xin for 24 days, Chu Yuan felt that he had walked out of the maze of desire.

Everything was over.

He got out of the car and walked down the old stairs to his single room on the third floor.

The light was still on in the room, but Pei Xuan fell asleep while lying on the bed waiting for him. Chu Yuan took off his sweatshirt and lay on the small sofa, but felt that he was being hypocritical, so he quietly went to sleep by the bed.

He helped Pei Xuan lie down and turned off the light. Just as he closed his eyes, Pei Xuan had taken off all her clothes without knowing when, and groped her way into his arms.

Pei Xuan hugged him tightly, clumsily taking off his clothes while kissing from his chest to his collarbone. She stretched out her little tongue and gently licked his Adam's apple.

In the dark room, neither of them could see each other's expressions clearly.

Pei Xuan had known him for many years, knew him well, was gentle, beautiful, and considerate, and would definitely be a very good wife. Chu Yuan raised his hands and slowly circled her waist, gently stroking her.

Pei Xuan had longed for him for too long, and the moment she was touched by his slightly cool fingers, she almost trembled. Pei Xuan gently rubbed his crotch with her legs, feeling it getting harder little by little, "Uncle, I want you,"

she said, and went for his lips, but kissed the tip of his nose. Chu Yuan held her face, kissed her forehead, and then hugged her and turned over.

It would come to this sooner or later, sooner or later, a step later, a step earlier. There was nothing to hesitate about.

Pei Xuan had already stripped naked, and Chu Yuan took off his clothes and sat up and slowly took off his pants. He threw his clothes on the bed, and then leaned down to kiss Pei Xuan. Pei Xuan moaned softly, her legs flooded with vaginal fluid, and she was eager to swallow that roubang.

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