Chapter 240: Intimacy in the Hotel

No matter how big the matter was, it couldn't stop my determination to verify whether there was a gold mine at Laoyingzui.

My uncle was a deputy secretary and could indeed help me in my official career. Huang Weiwei's father was the Organization Department Minister and could also help me, but all these factors were uncertain things for me. Only by achieving results myself could I call the wind and rain in my official career.

In fact, people who are officials need a certain amount of strength themselves; otherwise, even if there is a huge official at home, what can you do? Promotion is just icing on the cake; it is very difficult to have a miracle of providing help in snowy weather in the world.

After picking up Professor Xu Siguan, we headed straight to Chunshan County.

The car was speeding on the highway. I was dizzy and sleepy, but Professor Xu, sitting in the back row, was full of energy. Along the way, he talked endlessly, saying that Hengyue City had been a place of outstanding people since ancient times. Not to mention the beautiful mountains and clear waters, just the terrain, if you look at it on the map, is a throat that chokes the north-south thoroughfare.

Such a beautiful city must have beautiful people. Professor Xu became sentimental, recalling that when he was in the cow shed, there was a female fellow sufferer who was also in the prime of her life. Just because she said the wrong thing, she was exiled to be with their group of reactionary academic authorities, working from sunrise to sunset every day.

The female fellow sufferer's hometown was Hengyue City. Her father was a well-known teacher at a middle school in Hengyue City, and countless figures had come from his hands. The biggest official reached Beijing, and the best academic reached abroad. Logically speaking, such a teacher should be very popular, but he couldn't handle the matter of his daughter being exiled.

The old father came to the cow shed to visit his daughter. It was dark and slippery, and he fell into a mountain pond and died. He wasn't discovered until three days later. When he was fished out, his whole body was as swollen as a steamed bun soaked in water, and when he was pulled, he fell apart.

It was Professor Xu who discovered the body of the female fellow sufferer's father. When Professor Xu was herding cows, he saw a group of colorful things floating in the pond, so he hooked it over with a branch. When he pulled it to the side and smelled a foul odor, he realized it was a dead person.

The female fellow sufferer cried until the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and several times she wanted to jump into the mountain pond to seek death. It was still Professor Xu who guarded her day and night. After half a month, she didn't want to die anymore, and love came again. The female fellow sufferer became a girlfriend, and Professor Xu felt like joy had fallen from the sky. During that time, he really hoped that the days would go on like this, and he had no other thoughts at all.

His girlfriend told him that her greatest hope was to go home. She wanted to find a piece of land full of flowers, and she wanted to stay with him for the rest of her life, raising children, without desires or demands.

Poor Professor Xu had just begun to taste the sweetness of love, but on a night of thunder and rain, his female fellow sufferer was raped by a hooligan who cooked for the cadre school. The female fellow sufferer cried all night, feeling that she had no face to see Professor Xu again. Before dawn, she flew down into the mountain pond to go to the Yellow Springs with her old father.

It was also at that time that Professor Xu, holding his girlfriend's corpse, secretly swore that he must find a place belonging to her in her hometown. He wanted to bury her on a mountain full of flowers and let her tombstone stand in his heart forever.

Since then, Professor Xu had never fallen in love and was still alone to this day.

Listening to Professor Xu's story, Huang Weiwei and I felt emotional together. At the same time, we looked at each other and felt that life was unpredictable. Only by cherishing the people in front of us was the most basic pursuit of being a human being.

In the evening, when the car arrived in Hengyue City, I naturally had to arrange for Professor Xu to stay at the best Xinlinyin Hotel.

After accompanying Professor Xu to finish dinner, Huang Weiwei and I sent him to his room to rest. When we went out, she was already so weak that she could barely take a step. Huang Weiwei had driven the car alone all the way and accompanied him for half a day. A woman, even if she had infinite energy, couldn't withstand such tossing.

I wanted to send her home to rest, and Huang Weiwei didn't refuse. Sitting in her car, she suddenly said for no reason: "Do you think they are opening one room or two rooms tonight?"

I didn't understand for a moment and asked her back: "Who are you talking about?"

She covered her mouth and smiled: "Who else? Your cousin and Sister Meng."

I suddenly realized and patted my head: "Who cares. One room saves money, two rooms are in the way."

"You don't care at all?" She tilted her head and looked at me, smiling but not smiling.

"What do I care about? They are a young couple, do we need to care? Why are you worrying about this? Go back and rest well, and accompany me to Chunshan County tomorrow."

"Then why did you let me go back to sleep? Since we are leaving tomorrow, why don't you open a room for me too? It will be convenient to set off tomorrow morning." Was she hinting at me? I suppressed my pounding heart and said guiltily: "That I still have to open one myself."

"As you wish." She got out of the car and walked toward the hotel lobby.

Things in the world are always coincidental!

Just as I entered the hotel lobby, I saw Xuelai walking towards me, smiling and standing in front of me, with a shallow smile, saying: "What a coincidence."

I quickly said: "Indeed a coincidence. How about we talk another day? I have guests tonight, it's not convenient." I pointed to Huang Weiwei walking in front.

"It's okay, you're busy." Xuelai looked at Huang Weiwei's back, covered her mouth and smiled: "A beauty."

I didn't pay attention to her and followed Huang Weiwei to the front desk.

Xuelai chased a few steps and said softly to me: "I'll wait for you in the coffee shop. Whether you come or not is up to you."

I could only nod. In the elegant hotel lobby, even if I had the heart to kill, I didn't have the guts to kill!

"Do you know that woman just now?" Huang Weiwei asked me, took out a card from her bag, and handed it to the front desk lady. The lady took it politely and returned the room card to us with both hands in less than three minutes.

"I know, a friend of a friend." I said, helping her pick up her bag, and found there was only one room card. I wanted to ask, but in the end, I shrank back.

Huang Weiwei probably saw my confusion, nodded with a charming smile, and walked straight ahead. I could only follow her like a tail.

Swiping the card, opening the door, all in one go.

As soon as she entered the room, Huang Weiwei threw herself onto the wide Simmons bed, shouting exaggeratedly that it was comfortable, comfortable.

I stood by the bed, looking at her comfortable appearance, and my heart was suddenly filled with joy.

"Why are you still standing there like a fool? Come over and help me hammer my back." She called me charmingly, stretched out her hands, and made a gesture to hug.

I had to sit by the bed, reached out and patted her plump and slender calves lightly, and said: "It's been a long journey, you go wash first. Hot water can relieve fatigue."

"That woman just now, what kind of friend of a friend is she?" She was still struggling with this problem, and seemed to have serious doubts about my answer.

"A friend I'm not very familiar with, just a one-time acquaintance." I prevaricated, wanting to change the subject: "You go take a hot bath. I'll go downstairs and open a room first. When you're done soaking, I'll help you massage! Let me tell you, I've been trained."

I deliberately cracked my finger joints exaggeratedly, making them pop.

"You're very close to your friend's girlfriend, though." Huang Weiwei was relentless and couldn't be swayed by me at all.

"Just a greeting." I said, smiling guiltily: "Miss Huang, are you jealous?"

This move is called "playing hard to get," but who knew Huang Weiwei wouldn't fall for it? She puffed up her cheeks and said: "I am jealous, what do you want to do?"

"Good, I'll let you have your fill first." My face was definitely a bad, lewd smile, and as I spoke, I stretched out my hands, making a gesture to grab her chest.

Huang Weiwei was startled, turned over with a smile, lay on the soft pillow, her face full of spring.

"Pervert!" she scolded with a smile and threw a pillow at me.

I caught the pillow and took the opportunity to pounce on her, pressing her under my body. Looking at her delicate face, which was breakable by blowing, a surge of impulse spread rapidly from below. I couldn't care about much, pressed my lips down, and covered her lips, which were as smooth as grease.

Huang Weiwei struggled for a moment, then stopped moving. She closed her eyes, hooked my neck with her hands, and slowly handed over the tip of her tongue, which was like a clove.

She was a virgin land that had never been cultivated. From the awkwardness of my first kiss with her, I knew she was a blank sheet of paper in terms of affairs between men and women. All her experience in kissing came from my indoctrination. From the beginning of tightly closing her lips to later clenching her teeth, I let her open herself step by step until she would take the initiative to stretch out the tip of her clove tongue.

My hand slid down slowly, rubbing her through her clothes.

She groaned and twisted her body, as if she wanted to throw me off, but was afraid of throwing me away, so she had to wrap her hands tightly around my waist, leaving no gap between our bodies.

I am not an old hand at romance, but I learned about a woman's tenderness from Jin Ling and perceived a woman's passion from Yue Bai. Dealing with a woman who is a blank sheet of paper like her, I am an expert.

My hand reached into her clothes and explored her charm through her bra. This was the first time I had touched her body other than her lips. It was as soft as water, filling my palm. Just as my hand was about to reach in and truly caress the place that made people soul-stirring, she stopped kissing, looked at me, and said with a blurred look in her eyes: "Do you think Sister Meng and the others are doing the same thing as us?"

I didn't know whether to laugh or cry. At this time, she was still thinking about other people's intimacy!

"Does it have anything to do with us?" I didn't want to give up kissing her lips.

"Wait a minute." She pushed me away and sat up, lowered her head to tidy up her clothes, gave a shallow smile, and said: "Let's get married!"

"Get married?"

She nodded calmly, leaned into my arms, picked up my hand, and placed it on her flat lower abdomen.

"Have you thought it over?" I said: "I'm just a small town mayor."

"You're just a hooligan, it's the same." She shyly buried her head in my arms and giggled.

"I am just a hooligan." I said, reaching out and twisting her earlobe lightly. She trembled all over as if she had been electrocuted. This was the trick Yue Bai told me; women like men to rub their earlobes the most. The earlobe is the most direct place for a woman to express her love.

Her head was arched in my arms, and a head of beautiful hair was on my chin. Smelling the faint fragrance of her hair, under the lights, her fair skin was flushed, like a pink peach blossom, making people unable to put it down.

I hooked my head down and kissed her earlobe. She finally collapsed, opening herself like a pool of spring water.

Just as I was about to continue, the door was suddenly knocked. I got up from the bed in annoyance, opened the door, and saw Xuelai standing outside the door, still smiling. This time, it was my turn to collapse! ===== CHAPTER 241 =====