"Have you been thinking about these issues all this time?"
"right."
"boring."
"Although you spoke so righteously to Zhang Yan's father just now, it is undeniable that if you didn't have money, you wouldn't have been able to speak so confidently in front of him. Abundant money has always given you the greatest courage."
"Even if I had no money, I would still say the same thing."
I don't believe it.
Chu Fang looked around, craned his neck, and whispered, "I'm not interested in Zhang Yan, but I'm very curious about you."
In an instant, a faint blush appeared on Zhong Tingyue's beautiful face, extending to her swan-like neck. She looked adorable and charming. She rolled her eyes at Chu Fang, gave a soft hum, and strode forward.
The lights along the coast began to twinkle, casting a soft glow that adorned the entire coastline like a painting.
A sea breeze swept by, and her long dress swayed in the wind.
After walking for a while, the two sat on a bench by the roadside to rest for a moment.
Zhong Tingyue took off her high heels, gently swayed her jade-like feet, and sighed, "Ouch, my feet hurt so much."
"Who told you to wear high heels?" Chu Fang chuckled. "Serves you right!"
Zhong Tingyue said with a hint of pride, "High heels make you look more imposing, and they instantly bring out your overall aura."
She couldn't let herself be outdone by Zhang Yan.
The terrifying competition between females...
Chu Fang shook his head, wanting to take Zhong Tingyue's pair of snow-white jade feet, but the latter seemed to immediately sense his thoughts, and suddenly pulled her legs back, looking at him cautiously, and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Let me massage your feet to relieve the pain," Chu Fang explained.
"You're trying to take advantage of me, aren't you?" Zhong Tingyue struck a smug pose, swinging her legs, and then concluded: "Pervert!"
He had a thought that 'the dog bites Lü Dongbin, not recognizing a kind heart.'
Chu Fang pretended to fan the air: "Who wants to touch it? It stinks."
"Bullshit!" Zhong Tingyue retorted directly, stretched her foot to her nose, smelled it, and said, "Beautiful women's feet always smell good."
Is it appropriate for such a beautiful woman to act like such a loser in public? ... Chu Fang twitched the corner of his mouth and nodded in agreement: "Yeah, yeah, yeah, even a beautiful woman's feet smell good, every part of a beautiful woman's body smells good, and beautiful women don't need to go to the toilet."
These words were full of sarcasm, which immediately aroused Zhong Tingyue's rebellious spirit. She stretched her foot out in front of Chu Fang and said frankly, "If you don't believe me, smell it."
"Then I'll lick it..."
"Ugh, disgusting."
Chu Fang grasped Zhong Tingyue's jade-like foot, feeling the soft skin and slender bones, and at the same time, he felt Zhong Tingyue's toes trembling slightly, as if telling a story of indescribable shyness and nervousness.
Whether it was psychological or a loss of taste, he seemed to smell a faint, pleasant fragrance.
Chu Fang straightened Zhong Tingyue's feet and gently massaged them, while Zhong Tingyue squinted her eyes, her face full of happy smiles.
Just then, a voice came from the side. A girl said to her boyfriend in a coquettish tone, "Oh, honey, look at other people's husbands. You should learn from them."
"I can't learn it."
"No, you insist on learning."
"I won't learn it unless... ..."
"Unless what?"
"unless... ..."
The voice suddenly dropped, but less than three seconds later, the girl's voice rose eight octaves: "Well, you actually dare to make demands."
The boy started running forward, and the girl ran after him. The two of them, one in front of the other, playfully bickered as they left the place.
Chu Fang smiled.
Even without hearing the rest of the story, based on his understanding of men, he had already guessed pretty much everything.
The two sat on a bench, Zhong Tingyue facing Chu Fang's side, her hands resting on the bench. A gentle breeze blew, causing her long, straight black hair and long dress to flutter in the wind. Watching her boyfriend massage her feet, occasionally patting the insteps, she clearly frequented massage parlors. She spoke slowly and deliberately:
"Oh, you're an old-timer."
"That's right!" Chu Fang said with great pride. "I have personally experienced all the famous foot massage parlors in Shanghai and had the opportunity to have in-depth discussions with them."
"Sure enough, all men are the same, all the same."
“I have no choice.” Chu Fang’s expression became more serious. “Those technicians come from impoverished families. Their fathers gamble, their mothers are sick, and they have younger brothers who are still in school. If I don’t go, how will they support their families? I’m not washing feet, I’m washing the mud of the world.”
“... ..."
Zhong Tingyue rolled her eyes.
Driving a Cadillac and muttering about foot-washing literature, this man looked every bit the 'Bath Emperor'.
The two sat quietly, feeling the sea breeze.
Chu Fang didn't know how much time had passed when he heard Zhong Tingyue's gentle voice: "Come back tomorrow."
"Have you settled in yet?" he asked.
“No.” Zhong Tingyue shook her head. “When I don’t see you, I feel empty inside, as if something is missing.”
"whee... ..."
As night deepened and the temperature dropped, the two decided to leave the beach.
Before leaving, Zhong Tingyue looked around and saw that there was no one there. She thought for less than a second and said, "Let's bite a lip."
See, lust isn't just for men, it's for women too... Chu Fang was about to crane his neck when Zhong Tingyue pointed to her lips: "Mouth."
Upon hearing this, Chu Fang raised an eyebrow.
Although he often says "bite the lips", it is actually just a touch between the lips and face, never mouth to mouth, which makes him very happy.
Zhong Tingyue warned, "Don't stick your tongue out."
"Ugh~~~" Chu Fang's face showed disgust. "You even stick out your tongue, that's so disgusting."
“... ..."
At that moment, time seemed to stand still.
Sudden!
Zhong Tingyue's mind went blank, her face flushed crimson like a ripe persimmon, and her breathing became rapid...
As night fell on the coast, moonlight shone on the two of them.
... ...
Outside the gates of the Tanhua residential complex, clear voices echoed through the night sky, filled with shyness, bashfulness, and eagerness...
"rogue!"
"Dirty!"
"Shameless!"
"satyr!"
“... ..."
Chu Fang watched Zhong Tingyue's figure slowly disappear into the darkness, a faint smile appearing on his face. He licked his lips, savoring the moment just now: "A rogue? If I'm not a rogue, then am I even a man? I might as well just die."
Chu Fang admitted that he had made a mistake that every man in the world would make, but—it's fine!
... ...
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