Can not doing what one wants be called rebirth?

Chapter 194 192. Waltz of Love

"Stand on tiptoe~"

"Lift up the hem of your skirt~"

"Let me put my hand gently on your shoulder~"

The song selected by the jukebox was a sweet little song that sounded light and bright, and it was only three and a half minutes long.

In fact, even though it’s a jukebox, it keeps singing.

But no one would order a song like "King of Love Song" that lasts more than ten minutes in this kind of mini-game.

Isn't this fucking cheating?
Mr. Lu has always disdained such ugly eating habits.

"Dance steps are just right~"

"Breathing shallowly~"

"How sweet is the waltz of love~"

Mr. Lu tenderly embraced the two naked beautiful girls and danced the waltz of love.

In the first few paragraphs, everyone took turns singing, one line at a time.

Later on, the senior student, with a charming look in her eyes and a smile on her face, confiscated the microphones from the boss and the newcomer, and sang solo herself so that the two of them could concentrate on dancing.

"Step by step closer to you~"

Lu Jincheng put his arms around the girl's waist and held her tightly. The softness of his touch made his heart flutter.

"Circles and circles stick to my heart~"

"Like shooting stars dancing in the night sky~"

He pressed his whole body against it.

Flesh against flesh, face against face, heart against heart.

The warm and soft feeling makes people wonder whether it is reality or a dream. The whole person seems to be trapped in pure white clouds, and it seems as if they have returned to childhood in an instant.

In the summer, I roll around in the wheat fields and reeds, the sun is shining, I am free and carefree.

Yu Qingyue in front of him seemed to have the same feeling.

She stood on tiptoe, put her arms around the man's neck, and tried to move her body closer to him.

Although there seemed to be something in her lower abdomen preventing her from becoming one with him.

That guy's temperature was clearly a level higher.

Um.
Never mind.

It’s not that she didn’t see it, but she didn’t know how to deal with it.

Just pretend it doesn't exist.

"Hold me closer step by step~"

"One circle after another makes me more certain~"

"I want to keep spinning with you~"

As Miao Keyan sang in clear, oriole-like voice, the man held Yu Qingyue in his arms, spinning around in circles in a primitive and romantic posture.

The girls returned to the box, their eyes filled with lingering curiosity.

They always felt that the atmosphere in the room seemed to have become too sweet.

Isn’t it just the time of a song?

Most of the songs on the jukebox were no more than four or five minutes long, and adding the time it took to change clothes, put on shoes and tie suspenders, all added up, only ten minutes passed.

Just ten minutes.

When did Yu Qingyue become so familiar with the boss?

Ji Shu looked around and saw the reserve contrast bitch she mentioned with her eyes full of excitement. Most of her body was nestled in Lu Jincheng's arms. She held a plate of sliced ​​​​ice watermelon in her hand. From time to time, she would pick up a slice and feed it to the man's mouth with her own hands.

That movement, that expression, that unprecedented tenderness and affection between the eyebrows.
Oh my god, what just happened?
What kind of plane is this?

"Miaomiao, Qingyue just now..."

Ji Shu couldn't help but ask.

"Yeah, that's right, we're done dancing. Qingyue is willing to admit defeat and can afford to play."

I don’t know why, maybe it was because she drank too much or maybe it was because the air conditioning was not cooling well, but the referee Miao Keyan’s face was flushed and her expression was a bit complicated. She even combed her slightly messy curly hair with her hands.

"What song did you choose?"

Yang Wenjing asked curiously.

"Waltz of Love."

"Don't mention it, it's quite romantic!"

Liu Yutong smiled and gave the person involved a thumbs up.

Ji Shu blinked and carefully analyzed the situation on the field.

its not right.
It seemed like something was out of control.

The naive and naive girl she used to divert Miao Keyan's attention actually took advantage of the popularity of the two games and rose to the top!

"Um, Mr. Lu, shall we continue playing?"

Ji Shu was somewhat unwilling.

The cheater hasn't done much yet, so there are still many opportunities.

Will win!
"Let's stop playing. Let's stop here today. Qingyue is almost drunk."

Unexpectedly, Lu Jincheng just waved his hand.

"I'll give you the red envelope I just won. Let's play together again next time."

This determines the ending of tonight.

"Has the car arrived yet?"

"Mine is here, Sister Tong, we are on the same way, can I go with you?"

"Qingyue, aren't you leaving?"

"It's okay. You guys go back first. She can't walk anymore. I'm afraid she'll vomit and no one will take care of her. Let Qingyue stay with me tonight."

Miao Keyan held Yu Qingyue's arm. The two of them were of similar height and both wore long skirts tonight. From a distance, they looked like a pair of sisters.

"Good~"

"Then bye! Goodbye, Mr. Lu, and goodbye, Miaomiao!"

There is never a shortage of taxis in busy areas, and several girls took taxis and left one by one, and soon only the old group was left.

One man and two women.

"Or, maybe I should go back."

In the evening breeze, Yu Qingyue pursed her cherry lips, and her mind became clearer.

I seemed a little impulsive just now.

At the last part of the dance, Mr. Lu asked a question in her ear.

[The dormitory door is locked, why don’t we go back tomorrow? ]

In the confused atmosphere, she couldn't figure out what was driving her, and nodded for some reason.

Maybe it was the annoying alcohol, maybe it was the surprise that his body had a great appeal to him, maybe it was the overt and covert competition among females in the WeChat group.
Here.

You see, the man that everyone wants to win over, I
It didn't seem like I put in much effort.

But once I came out, put on my clothes, and left the colorful lights and hot music, all my courage seemed to be reset to zero.

"Alright, alright, the designated driver has already driven the car to the door, what nonsense are you still talking about?"

Miao Keyan pulled her back to the real world, pointed at the black Range Rover in front of him with a smile, opened the door, and lured her into the trap.

Yu Qingyue bit her lip, lifted her skirt, walked over and sat down.

The destination is a five-star hotel.

The penthouse suite is located on the 59th floor and covers an area of ​​more than 200 square meters. There is a conventional screen when you enter the door, and the guest bathroom and living room are on the left, in a classical European style.

"I'm going to take a shower. I smell like cigarettes and alcohol. You guys chat~"

Miao Keyan bent down to change into slippers, then slipped into the bathroom in small steps, leaving behind a meaningful sound.

Yu Qingyue blushed and followed the man obediently to the living room.

"Qingyue, you can do it. You danced very professionally just now. Where did you practice?"

Lu Jincheng was not complimenting her. After watching Miao Keyan dance for a long time, he naturally became more discerning.

The waltz steps performed on tiptoe are quite charming.

"Yeah, I practiced secretly at home when I was a kid."

Yu Qingyue rubbed her temples and sat down on the sofa next to him, looking embarrassed.

The living room is spacious, but still filled with furniture, including a dining table for multiple people, a TV cabinet, a large desk, a six-person sofa and coffee table combination, a mini bar, etc.

"Why don't you practice in a professional place?"

Next to the mini bar, there is a capsule coffee machine and drip coffee, Marriott's signature multi-stage temperature-controlled electric kettle, but I can't tell the brand of the tea bags.

Lu Jincheng started to boil a pot of hot water and asked, "Because I have always been a good student, everyone thinks I am a good girl, so only students who are good at studying and honest are willing to play with me."

Yu Qingyue raised her head and smiled sweetly.

He let out all the unhappiness that had been pent up in his heart.

"Do I have to suppress myself to study well?"

Lu Jincheng laughed dumbly and pushed the warm water over: "So this is what you've been feeling depressed about for many years?"

"Yes, I just hope to have friends who can hang out with me, so that I can be happy and let myself go."

Yu Qingyue leaned back, and the tension she had originally felt about being in the same room with a man gradually disappeared.

"Then you've come to the right place."

Lu Jincheng smiled and added, "Thank God for meeting me."

"cut."

Yu Qingyue raised her eyebrows slightly: "You called me here so late at night, aren't you just greedy for my body?"

"Then you are also greedy for my body?"

A clever counter spiral.

This question actually applies to the same principle.

So Yu Qingyue lowered her head and remained silent.

The fact that she was here was an answer in itself.

"There will always be someone in the world who is greedy for you. I am just one of the thousands of men."

Lu Jincheng shrugged, put on a relaxed posture, and became more patient.

"You have something that many girls don't have. It makes you shine. No matter how you try to hide it, it's useless. It's an instinct."

"Just like Ji Shu's definition, a contrast bitch, or a reserve."

"Do you know what this is? It's like a firefly in the dark night. The adult world is the darkness of the night. Your characteristics are so conspicuous that predators will find you sooner or later."

Yu Qingyue held her chin with one hand and listened very attentively.

"So what you really need is inner strength and more power to face the world calmly."

"And the easiest way is to stand with me."

Yu Qingyue stared at the man blankly, trying to digest what he said.

Mr. Lu reached out his hand, cupped her cheek, and gently stroked his thumb over her soft skin.

"Did you trick Sister Miaomiao into getting her like this?"

The air fell into silence for a few seconds, and the sound of water splashing in the bathroom had never been so clear.

Yu Qingyue adjusted her long bangs in front of her pupils, turned her head and asked.

"She knows what she wants, and she's much more honest and real than you."

Lu Jincheng crossed his legs, tilted his head, and spoke in a nonchalant tone.

"No wonder you can run the company so well."

Yu Qingyue lowered her voice again.

"Why do you think that is?"

"Because you understand girls so well, you know what we really want to be seen."

She freed her feet from the disposable slippers alternately and stepped firmly on the ground with her bare feet.

She let out a long sigh.

Yes, what women desire, what they can deeply empathize with and be instantly moved by, is actually an area that most men have never explored.

It is the kind of delicate, profound, and dense emotion that most of the time arises in an instant and can almost be called "inspiration."

For example, the mole at the corner of her eye, the bones of her fingers, the burning look in her eyes when she expressed her ambition, why she lingered in high school, her hidden control and selfish desires, her timidity and panic, and how after struggling for a long time, she gently let go of her arms that were covering her chest.

What women desire is to be seen and valued piece by piece.

She hopes that men will use these moments as keys to open her.

Rather than a label with simple lines.

Appearance, job, family, education, sex appeal, or something else that doesn't matter.

But it's too rare.

It is almost impossible for humans to expect someone to try to understand your soul, let alone see the real you, a broken, strange and contradictory thing.

"Go take a shower."

Lu Jincheng patted her head.

The rooms are many and the nights are long.

Yu Qingyue listened to the unconcealed sweet cries of the senior schoolmate next door, and could not help but close her eyes tightly and put one hand into the quilt.

Three minutes, five minutes, something is wrong.

Why doesn’t it stop!
Until the noise in the master bedroom finally quieted down, not long after, her half-closed door was pushed open by someone. The visitor was still wearing slippers, and the quiet air was broken without even having to explain his purpose.

She knew very well what the other party was here for.

She had sobered up a long time ago, and her whole body was as tense as a string.

Even though she had imagined in her mind ten thousand times how she would release her body, and a thousand times how she would lose her virginity.

But after listening to the war next door, it felt really strange to come directly in front of a man without any makeup.

"Well, that."

There was an extra person under the quilt, and she had no idea what to say. She looked nervous, her lips trembling a little, and she looked a bit like.

Like a high school girl who performed poorly on an exam and is too embarrassed to see her teacher.

"I'm not very good at it yet."

"I know."

The man smiled gently.

"Didn't you say that when we were playing the game, you had no experience and had to rely on manual transmission to solve all the problems?"

“Ahhhh! Stop it, it’s so embarrassing!”

It was hard to imagine that Yu Qingyue, who was full of fantasies about this moment, would be so shy, with her face flushed like a monkey's butt.

"It's hard to hear, right? Did you just get started?"

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Before Yu Qingyue could say anything, she was caught red-handed.

Lu Jincheng knew her secret in just a few seconds.

"Oh don't!"

"It's so funny! You're already prepared, why are you still yelling?"

"I"

Yu Qingyue simply gave up, raised her hands high and covered her eyes tightly.

"Relax, you're so stiff, don't be nervous, I've checked your whole body."

It would be strange if I wasn’t nervous!

Yu Qingyue had mixed feelings, as she kept thinking about the Miao Keyan who was listening in next door. But when she thought of this, she became extremely excited.

Being hugged.

The head was held down.

Being separated by force.

The ending is, it hurts.

But not long after, Lu Jincheng came into the room with some welcome gifts and let her rest for about an hour before burying herself in the soft mattress again.

This time, a whole new world opened up for Yu Qingyue.

"No. What is this feeling? Oh my god, this is too exaggerated, right? It's so wrong!"

"My butt hurts, why am I doing this, I'm so happy!"

Tears, saliva, snot, all swirling around the edge.

Yu Qingyue felt like she was going crazy.

Right now, I'm going crazy in the next second.

The girl's expression became soft and slightly confused, and her whole body seemed to be pierced through, blocking her at the other end of collapse.

Mr. Lu still remembers her last expression.

Yu Qingyue clutched the bed sheet tightly, tilted her head back, and screamed uncontrollably.

With tears on his face and exhausted.

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