10. Xiangyan
It’s been more than a month, and it’s finally here.
Lin Xi's heart suddenly relaxed, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth also lost control of his muscles. Manager Liu looked at her and smiled, not even annoyed, but more of an inexplicable yet extremely natural shame.
He could only look at Lin Xi's back and curse in his heart:
What a fucking monster.
She didn't wear white today. When she came out, she casually pulled on a lake blue long skirt, which just reached her ankles. She was tightly wrapped, even her wrists were not spared, but her back was open with a small slit. .
The opening is really small, but it is not fixed with a hidden buckle. The small opening sways with the woman's steps, and only occasionally can you glimpse the slender crescent moon white through it.
Just one glance is a startling glimpse.
She walked slowly to the familiar door, and when she pushed it in, the piano music was reaching its climax.
It's Debussy's "Arabesque No. 1".
I have to say that Yu Xiucheng's aesthetic appreciation of classical music does coincide with Lin Xi's in many cases. She walked into the room. Yu Xiucheng was standing in front of the built-in grand piano, holding a goblet in his hand and looking out the window.
"Mr. Yu."
She looked at the man's slender back and spoke softly to remind her of her arrival. Yu Xiucheng turned around and glanced at her lightly: "Go and take a shower."
His tone was very calm, and there was no hint of happiness or anger, but he was completely indifferent.
"Okay."
She walked to the bathroom door and kicked off her high heels, and before Yu Xiucheng's peripheral vision could move away, she unzipped the laces at the back -
the entire lake blue skirt really looked like a sea of blue. Pouring down like a lake, Lin Xi's flawless bare back was like the bright moon breaking through the clouds. A pair of waist hollows were cleverly placed on both sides of the tailbone, appearing and disappearing.
It's a very naked temptation.
The man held the wine glass and did not move, but his eyes were like a king of the prairie locked on his prey, watching her enter the bathroom, watching the slender moon hidden behind the frosted glass like clouds and smoke.
The frosted glass blurred evenly, and the woman's figure in the bathroom quickly appeared out of focus. Her already slender waist was stretched to only a thin piece, but it made her breasts more turbulent and upright, with a small peak at the top. I don't know when my son had an erection.
The sound of the shower head fell to the ground, and the warm water fell from the sky and spread against her skin. Lin Xi evenly spread the delicate foam on her skin, and there were bursts of weird numbness wherever her palm touched.
Those bubbles seemed to have warmth and life, gnawing and crawling on her body like tiny ants.
When the hand finally slipped between the legs, it was naturally slippery and muddy.
Not having been fucked by him for a month, Lin Xi was going crazy thinking about it, but she enjoyed waiting before the storm. At this time, patience seemed to have become a kind of fun, making people even more looking forward to the storm. The joy of the time.
Lin Xi laughed in her heart at her own lewdness, but the hands covering her breasts couldn't help but move. She pushed the breasts with her palms and rubbed the nipples with her fingers. The bathroom was full of moisture.
The music of the piano ended and started again outside the door. Yu Xiucheng put down his wine glass and kept his eyes locked on the frosted door.
It was like a silent silent film. He couldn't hear any sound or even see any color, but the whole picture was very fragrant.
The wet, hot and restless aura of lust in the bathroom hit his face, and the woman inside was sending a silent and strong invitation to him.
Come fuck me.
It was as if he could hear her voice.
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