After the dinner, Han Ming didn't know how he got back to the hotel. He was in a daze and only knew that he was holding his girlfriend the whole time.
Dong Xiaolu suffered a lot. It took a lot of effort to get Han Ming into the room. Afterwards, she wiped his face with a cold towel and poured him water, making herself sweat profusely.
Seeing Han Ming snoring soundly in bed, she went into the bathroom to take a shower.
She did want to drag Han Ming into the bathroom to rinse him off; the smell of alcohol on him was unpleasant.
However, after several attempts, I couldn't pull it up, so I had to give up and planned to wipe my boyfriend with a towel later.
Han Ming was half asleep when he felt quite thirsty. He opened his eyes and found that he was already in his hotel room.
Looking around, he didn't see his girlfriend, but he did see a glass of water on the bedside table, so he quickly grabbed it and drank a few sips.
Han Ming could vaguely hear the sound of running water coming from the bathroom, and he figured his girlfriend must be taking a shower inside.
With this thought, the effects of the alcohol seemed to subside a bit, and he stood up unsteadily, intending to go to the bathroom to peek at the spring scenery.
Dong Xiaolu assumed Han Ming was asleep, so she didn't lock the door, just closed it slightly, leaving a large gap.
This was perfect for Han Ming, who stood at the door peeking through the crack, practically drooling.
In the steamy bathroom, a snow-white human body stood under the showerhead.
Even though she was facing away from the door, her curves were captivating.
Han Ming swallowed hard, but unexpectedly, because he had too much food and wine in his stomach, he suddenly felt a burst of gas and couldn't suppress it, letting out a burp.
Dong Xiaolu was washing her hair when she suddenly heard some noises. She instinctively turned around to look, but because her face was wet, she had to wipe the water off her face.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out that Han Ming was staring intently at the doorway.
His girlfriend turned around and wiped the water off her face. This process took a while, but even that was a short while, enough for Han Ming to watch.
Seeing Han Ming staring blankly, Dong Xiaolu instinctively tried to block him, her movements flustered and disorganized.
Seeing her boyfriend's burning gaze, she quickly tried to find a place to hide. In her panic, she slipped and almost fell, involuntarily letting out a cry of surprise.
When Han Ming saw his girlfriend about to fall, he rushed in and caught her in his arms.
The indoor scenery was too enchanting. After drinking, Han Ming's head was spinning. Looking at the naked beauty in his arms, his thirst became even more intense.
Dong Xiaolu, who was being held by Han Ming, was so embarrassed that she had nowhere to say it. Not only had her boyfriend seen everything, but his hand was also resting on her. It was so embarrassing!
The shower water sprayed onto Han Ming, soaking his clothes.
Whether it was the effect of the alcohol or not, Han Ming helped Dong Xiaolu up and stood up, then quickly took off his clothes, and the two of them faced each other.
Dong Xiaolu was so embarrassed that she didn't dare to look up at Han Ming's burning gaze. All she could see at eye level was her boyfriend's broad shoulders and chest. If she looked down, she wouldn't dare to look at him.
The two of them were immersed in the dim, ambiguous light of the bathroom, enjoying the warmth of the water, and embracing each other tightly.
Han Ming had imagined what his first real intimate encounter with Dong Xiaolu would be like, but he never expected that the two of them would be completely honest with each other in the bathroom.
The question now is whether or not to succeed directly.
Now the two are practically inseparable, and his girlfriend is completely submissive, never raising any objections.
But right now, Han Ming had quite a few ideas in his mind.
At first, he traveled a long distance from the provincial capital to visit his father and himself, helped him delay the factory's loan, and also found someone to help him register a game company.
She stood firmly by my side when faced with Du Yan's sarcasm, and now she has even given up her job to help me start a game company with an uncertain future.
Everything flashed through Han Ming's mind like a movie. Could he get her here? Han Ming asked himself.
"She lost her virginity in a cheap hotel that cost 30 yuan a night, but then asked you for a wedding room that cost 30,000 yuan per square meter."
Suddenly, this popular internet phrase popped into Han Ming's mind, and Han Ming's heart skipped a beat.
Yes, my girlfriend has sacrificed so much for me, how could I just take her most precious first time in this hotel room?
Han Ming didn't want to do that, feeling that if he did, he wouldn't be able to face the person he loved.
I must give my girlfriend a beautiful house in the future, in the most exquisitely decorated room.
Only then am I worthy of facing Dong Xiaolu, worthy of all my girlfriend's sacrifices, and worthy of her precious body.
Having made up his mind, Han Ming suddenly sobered up and simply washed his girlfriend's hair and applied shower gel.
Han Ming wouldn't refuse a little something extra.
Dong Xiaolu was puzzled when she noticed that her boyfriend seemed to have suddenly stopped making progress. However, what he said in her ear next made her feel incredibly sweet.
My boyfriend said he would create a good environment for me in the future and give me the most beautiful house. Only in my own house will he truly and completely take my woman.
Dong Xiaolu didn't really want a fancy house; all she wanted was Han Ming's heart. Seeing how much her boyfriend cared about her, she felt incredibly sweet inside.
Since they had no intention of going all the way, the two relaxed and started fooling around in the bathroom.
The lecherous Han Ming naturally wouldn't let such a good opportunity to take advantage of the situation, and the sounds of the two of them joking around could be heard from time to time throughout the bathroom.
Han Ming couldn't believe that he and his girlfriend slept in the same bed and nothing happened.
It seems I really do have some of Liu Xiahui's genes; I'm pretty much destined to be that beast.
The next morning, when Han Ming opened his eyes and woke up, he felt completely refreshed. The wine he had drunk the night before was all good wine, and after a good night's sleep, he didn't feel any hangover.
Looking at Dong Xiaolu beside me, she was still sleeping peacefully with her eyes closed, her long eyelashes fluttering slightly, and a faint smile on her face. It seemed she was still immersed in a sweet dream.
Han Ming quietly got out of bed, took out his clothes from his bag, put them on, and went to boil water.
I was planning to run down to the hotel to buy some breakfast.
However, considering how lavish the hotel's breakfast buffet was, it would be a waste not to eat it, so he sat on the sofa and waited for his girlfriend to wake up.
It wasn't that he didn't want to be close to his girlfriend, but if they continued to be so intimate, Han Ming was really afraid he wouldn't be able to hold back.
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