Twenty minutes later.
Su Che arrived at the grand hotel designated by Shen Peirong. This hotel was called Lao Fanzhuang, the most famous old-established restaurant in Bincheng. It is said to have a history of 100 years and mainly focuses on Cantonese cuisine. It only provides banquet services at noon and in the evening.
Because of its great reputation, the prices of the dishes are exceptionally high. Su Che had only heard of it but had never been there. After entering, he looked around and found that it really did have the decor of an old-established restaurant.
Su Che asked the staff for the private room number that Shen Peirong had reserved, and with the help of the waiter, they easily found their way to a small private room upstairs.
The waiter knocked on the door, and after hearing someone inside say "Come in," he respectfully nodded to Su Che and left.
Su Che pushed open the door to the private room and saw that the overall layout of the room was very luxurious, with a strong antique atmosphere.
Upon hearing the door open, Shen Peirong instinctively turned her head, and the two stared at each other, both stunned by the other's current attire.
The moment Shen Peirong turned her head, her heart melted, and she almost couldn't hold back...
He never expected that Su Che could be so handsome after changing his clothes. He looked several years younger, with a youthful and sunny demeanor. In particular, the unruly and carefree attitude he exuded made him look like a scumbag straight out of a comic book!
Shen Peirong's legs felt a little weak. Su Che's current appearance was exactly like her dream lover; she even had a slight urge to breastfeed him...
At this moment, she finally understood why so many rich women liked to keep young men as lovers. Young men were not only young, but also very pleasing to the eye, and they must be especially energetic...
Shen Peirong wore a purple tight-fitting off-shoulder bodycon dress. The fabric stretched high under her fair collarbone, and her slender waist was adorned with plump and perky breasts that looked extremely round. Her straight and long thighs were wrapped in black stockings. Although she looked plump, she was not fat at all.
Shen Peirong's hairstyle was a side bun that gave off a married woman vibe. She was probably around 1.7 meters tall. Today, she was wearing 12-centimeter black stilettos, which made Su Che look like a little horse.
Su Che then realized that Shen Peirong had been hiding her true intentions too well. She must have used some method at the gym during the day to restrict his ability to get close to others.
Shen Peirong quickly noticed that Su Che was scrutinizing her buttocks with a burning gaze, which meant that the man in front of her was quite interested in her body. For some reason, her pretty face flushed slightly, and she blurted out something without thinking.
"I'll be your mother..."
"..."
The silence was deafening. Su Che was enjoying the show when Shen Peirong blurted out something unexpected.
Seeing that Su Che's face had darkened, Shen Peirong, realizing that she had spoken, quickly waved her hand and explained.
"No, no, I was just kidding..."
As Shen Peirong explained, she walked towards Su Che. Perhaps because she was in such a hurry, she accidentally twisted her high heels and fell towards Su Che, her face about to hit the ground.
Su Che subconsciously reached out to help Shen Peirong up.
impartial......
"this......"
Startled, Su Che immediately let go of her hand, and due to inertia, she knelt down in front of someone with a thud.
Because the door to the private room was still open, the waiter who had just come over saw this kneeling service and was so shocked that he was stunned and immediately turned around and went back inside.
"Miss Shen, you're too kind..."
Su Che felt a little embarrassed and reached out to help her up. A shy blush appeared on her face, and her eyes stared at Su Che with a sticky look.
His complexion was rosy, and his features were undulating.
She composed herself and explained awkwardly, "I'm so sorry, I just lost my balance a little."
The two of them looked down at the same time and found a bright red lipstick stain on Su Che's thigh.
"ah!"
"I'm so sorry, I really didn't mean to."
Shen Peirong hurriedly bent down, wanting to wipe away the remaining lipstick stain for Su Che. Before Su Che could refuse, she had already applied it...
"......"
Shen Peirong glanced at her beautiful hands, then looked at Su Che. Her heart was pounding so hard that her cheeks seemed to be steaming.
"Wow, that's amazing! No wonder young people have so much energy!"
"Feihong is really sturdy. I wonder if his body can withstand my attacks..."
"Oh dear, what am I thinking? I'm not really that kind of slut, am I? Keep your composure, don't scare him away."
Shen Peirong coughed lightly, shaking off the crazy thoughts in her mind.
Su Che was a little confused. He wondered if this married woman was really pent up. He hadn't held back when she accidentally used her mouth when she fell, but why was she openly using her hands later?
However, this enthusiasm truly startled Su Che. Shen Peirong grabbed Su Che's hand and quickly apologized, "I'm so sorry, it's all my fault for being so clumsy..."
"Feihong came to sit."
Su Che nodded and did not refuse her kindness; the two sat close together.
Shen Peirong quickly opened the bowls and chopsticks, tore off the packaging paper, washed them one by one with water, and handed the washed ones to Su Che first.
After washing her dishes, she looked at the lipstick mark on Su Che's thigh, rested her chin on one hand, tilted her head slightly, and said in a teary voice, "Feihong, do you want your sister to wash your pants?"
Su Che turned his head and met her gaze. In her thick eyes, there was heat, passion, and even a hint of maternal radiance.
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