0005 Night Rose-C.TLAY, Night.05 But a five-minute drive could not be extended to twenty minutes, so Chen Shanye drove the car into an open-air parking lot indicated by the girl within the time estimated by the navigation.
The address I gave her this time was different from the last time. This area was full of old houses, with a subway station just across the road and several shopping malls nearby. The inner street was quite quiet at night.
And the last time was in a high-end apartment in another district...
He stuffed the memories that were beginning to emerge back into the suitcase and parked the car steadily in the marked parking space.
"Excuse me, would you like to pay online or in cash?" Chen Shanye unbuckled his seat belt and asked as usual.
But she replied with a question: "Master Chen, what time do you usually finish taking orders at night?"
Chen Shanye turned his head to look at her. The woman was leaning her elbows against the window. Her small face was no bigger than his palm, and her starry eyes were shining with a faint light. Fiery red waves rolled in front of her shoulders.
Because he had seen her intoxicated, Chen Shanye knew that she was not drunk this time, but he still saw a light pink on her face, and she looked like she was not very drunk.
The slightly raised eyeliner is like a small hook, which draws out the beautiful memories in the wooden box bit by bit.
Chen Shanye frowned slightly, not understanding what she meant by this question, but he still answered her directly: "I usually log off at two or three o'clock."
"Then can you leave work early tonight?" Ruan Mei said with a smile: "Can we catch up?"
*
It's him.
As soon as Ruan Mei said "I just called the designated driver", she recognized him and stopped waving her hand in the air.
The man's black mask covered half of his face, but it couldn't hide his thick eyebrows and deep black eyes.
Ruan Mei didn't know his name, and before she could ask him that night, he ran away.
All she was left with was a large wet patch of the bed sheet.
She never knew she could flow so much water, as if a flood that had been stored for many years had suddenly burst the dam overnight.
Looking back, he actually had no strategy or skills at all. He just relied on his favorable conditions to rush around like a wild beast, and he had already made her cry and beg for mercy.
As her first 419 partner, he can be considered very qualified.
He insisted on wearing the condom even though it wasn't the right size for her. Knowing she couldn't bear it anymore, he didn't ask for it anymore. In the end, she went into the bathroom and did it herself.
She was convulsing and unconscious at the time. She only remembered that a warm towel wiped her face and lower body, and she was pulled up and fed some water, and finally the quilt was tucked into her.
When Ruan Mei took a nap and woke up, the man was gone.
He even took away the garbage in the trash can and threw it away.
Sexual attraction is really a wonderful thing. I haven't had an orgasm with Huang Mingyan in six years, but ridiculously, I got it from a stranger whose name I don't even know.
What's even more ridiculous is that over the past year, when Ruan Mei played with her toys, all she could think about was this man's chest that was as hot as lava and his black eyes that were emitting tiny sparks.
So this is in line with the saying, if you keep thinking about it, there will be a response?
She recognized him, but would he remember her?
The mask perfectly covered the corners of Ruan Mei's mouth, which she couldn't help but curl up. She stood there, waiting for the man to ride his electric scooter towards her.
The car keys seemed so small in his palm, and Ruan Mei walked towards the passenger seat with her thoughts racing.
She remembered that night when she looked in the mirror and saw hand marks all over her white flesh, a light bean paste pink, from her chest to her waist to her hips, and then blending with the petals on her legs.
She remembered using her hands to measure the fingerprints on the soft waist that seemed to still retain warmth.
So big.
The three-layer mask made her almost suffocate. Ruan Mei got into the car and looked in the rearview mirror at the man bending down to tidy up the trunk for her. His strong and broad shoulders almost filled the small door, the narrow rearview mirror, and her eyes.
He walked around the car, then tapped on the glass next to her and told her there was a dent on the right headlight.
Ruan Mei pulled down her mask to answer him, but he quickly avoided her gaze when they met in the air.
...Oh? Why are you dodging?
So he remembered it too?
Ruan Mei bit her lower lip, her white fangs rubbing against her lips, and the corners of her rosy lips couldn't help but rise.
Perhaps it was because of the hot summer night, perhaps it was because Master Chen himself was warm, or perhaps it was because Ruan Mei's heart was beating very fast. After the car started, she turned the air outlet to cool herself down.
Phew, it’s so hot.
She fanned herself with her palms, and lowered her head to select a suitable playlist from her mobile phone. The song that randomly played was "Late Night Harbor", the version by Sally Kwan.
Whenever Ruan Mei heard this song before, she felt like ice was passing through. First, water vapor gathered around her ears, and as the temperature dropped little by little, it finally formed a thin layer of ice covering her ears. At that moment, all the sounds from the whole world could no longer be heard.
But tonight she could hear another flavor, a dreamlike, intoxicating whisper of voices, high and low, cold, charming, lingering, and affectionate, one layer upon another, like a misty dream.
Just like that night in the clouds, and just like that night floating on the boundless sea.
She chatted casually with Little Bear, and her sore knees rubbed against each other, turning pink and hot, and before she knew it, moisture had formed between her legs.
Look, even the little toys are not needed. Ruan Mei was a little amused and confused. After living for so many years, this was the first time she felt that she could be moved so quickly.
When they stopped at a red light, she asked Master Chen if he wanted to take off his mask, but he refused and even reached out to pull his mask up a little.
What are you covering up? You have such a recognizable appearance, don’t you have any self-awareness?
Ruan Mei watched as his knuckles turned white from gripping the steering wheel, and finally withdrew her overly direct gaze.
The towering street lamps illuminated the straight or winding roads ahead. The car was sometimes bright and sometimes dark. Xiao Xiong and Master Chen were chatting about the designated driver, and Ruan Mei interjected a few words.
A faint minty scent came from the driver's seat, somewhat like the lime popping bead that Little Bear had given her not long ago. It seemed that if she gently pinched and twisted it with her fingers, bubbles of mint lemon soda would burst in her throat.
Bubbles surged densely in her chest and burst with crackling sounds. Ruan Mei took a deep breath and opened the designated driver app. There were only ten minutes left on the journey.
After this chance encounter, they probably won't have any chance to meet again.
Ruan Mei thought so and looked up at the full moon that followed her all the way. She watched the street lights passing by like meteorites with tails in her eyes.
They are quiet, brilliant, but lonely.
When Yu Xiongming got off the car, Ruan Mei had not made a decision yet. The simple words floated in her throat, like a peacock feather floating in it, tickling her.
Five minutes later, the car entered Jiangnan Avenue. There weren't many cars ahead, but the car wasn't driving very fast.
Four minutes. I waited at the intersection for the red light. Even as the night deepened, people were still coming and going on the zebra crossing.
Three minutes later, the light turned green, and she turned left. The familiar neon street scene came into Ruan Mei's eyes.
Two minutes later. They turned around and entered the inner street. Ruan Mei pointed diagonally ahead: "Take the second intersection to the right. There's a parking lot. I'll park my car there."
One minute. Ruan Mei decided to speak. She didn't want the night to end here.
The song on the speakers ended, the car parked smoothly in the parking space, and the man asked her how she wanted to pay.
She suppressed her pounding heart, tried to appear relaxed, and asked him, "Shall we reminisce?"
————Author’s nonsense————
Sorry, these two were just noobs at first (dog head smile)
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