22. Lin Zhengze, I am so poor
She slept soundly and didn't hear the kitten's cry. When she woke up, it was almost two o'clock. When she went out, there was no one at home, and no cat either.
There was a note on the table: [I'm sending the cat back. I've taken the keys. I'll be back soon. — Lin]
It was hard to describe the feeling, as if something strange was moving in her stomach. She must be hungry, so she packed herself up and went to the kitchen to cook.
Wenhua also likes to cook, but her cooking skills are unstable and depend entirely on her performance on the day. Thinking that he might come back at any time, she plans to cook more.
When Lin Zhengze entered the house, he smelled a fragrance coming from the kitchen. He changed his shoes and walked in. Wen Hua was cooking meat sauce for pasta. The red pot was very tempting.
"Are you awake?" He hugged her waist from behind and kissed her hair.
"Well, where did you send the cat?"
"Returned to the owner's ex-girlfriend"
"Ah? This is not good...", and I can probably guess a little bit of the plot.
"No matter what, they're going to have some fun." Lin Zheng pushed aside her hair and kissed her neck. "Do you still want to keep a cat in the future?"
No, no, Wen Hua’s head is shaking like a rattle.
A hand reached up to her chest and rubbed her through her clothes. "Stop it," Wen Hua pushed him with her butt.
Lin Zhengze chuckled and bit his earlobe. His other hand slid along the loose waist of his pajamas, into his underwear, and inserted his middle finger into the slit.
Wen Hua bit her lower lip and continued to stir the sauce in the pot. The tomatoes were cooked thoroughly and bubbles were bubbling. The area covered by her underwear also bubbling. She felt like she was really lying in a frying pan, her whole body on fire.
She tilted her neck back and fell into his arms. Lin Zhengze pulled off the clothes on one shoulder, exposing only one breast, and leaned forward to kiss her.
His short hair pricked her skin. Wen Hua twisted her body uncomfortably, and her hands became messy, splashing the sauce.
After turning off the induction cooker, the sauce calmed down, leaving only the sound of his swallowing and her panting, "Hmm~".
Lin Zhengze raised his head and took off her shirt, then pushed her against the wall. The cold wall stimulated her body and she trembled, and her vagina bit his fingers even tighter.
"Help me take it off," he said, and then kissed her lips. Wen Hua fumbled to take off his pants. When his underwear was pulled down, she could imagine the arc drawn by the huge penis in the air.
She had been stripped and was standing naked in the kitchen, with a wall behind her and a wall of flesh in front of her. He lifted one of her legs and placed it at the knee, slightly bending his knees as he aimed and inserted his penis into her.
"Well~ come in all~", there is a hole in my heart that needs him to fill.
"There's so much water. You're so sensitive today, baby," Lin Zhengze praised hoarsely, while he kept fucking her. She didn't know where to look with her blurry eyes, her consciousness was all focused on that one place. She didn't know how much water had flowed out, dripping onto the ground. He held her two breasts in his mouth, sucking on them, and whipping her nipples with his tongue like a wound-up spring. She sighed with comfort.
"Harder~", she wanted.
He grabbed her waist and thrust hard, the sound of slapping echoed in the air. He was so ruthless that his waist was almost broken, but she still wanted more.
"Are you comfortable?"
"Comfortable~"
"Do you want more?"
"Yes~"
One wanted, the other gave. In the kitchen in the afternoon, the two of them were demanding fiercely. Wen Hua's knuckles turned white from rubbing his back before the climax. The involuntary spasms lasted for many seconds. When she came to her senses, she drowned in his wet kiss and shed tears.
Lin Zhengze carried her back to the room.
"Hungry..." she said with her eyes closed.
"I'll do it," Lin Zhengze kissed her and turned to go out. The sauce was ready and all that was needed was to cook the noodles. Twenty minutes later, he came in and took her out to eat. The two of them huddled on the sofa, each with a plate of pasta, wolfing it down.
"Not working today?" he asked.
"I asked for leave because I was planning to take care of the kitten." After eating, she lazily curled up on the sofa and didn't have the energy to speak.
Lin Zhengze put the dishes away. Wen Hua shouted at him to leave them there and not wash them, but he didn't listen.
"The kitchen where you cooked is spotless, just two bowls and a pot," he said. This is one of Wenhua's strengths. She may not be a great cook, but she's incredibly efficient, cleaning up as she goes. By the time a meal is over, the kitchen is spotless.
"My cousin is getting married tomorrow and I have to go back later," he said.
Wen Hua wanted to say that you don’t have to rush back, but she was afraid that he would tell her the reason for coming back again, so she kept quiet. Lin Zhengze stood up and took out a bag from somewhere, a classic LV gift box, with a medium-sized Never Full inside.
"You usually carry a lot of computers and cell phones with you when you go out. I see that the bags you usually carry are of this style," he said.
She smiled and tilted her head to look at him, "I'm very poor, Lin Zhengze, I can't afford to give you such an expensive gift in return."
Lin Zhengze seemed stunned for a moment, then leaned over and kissed her, "You can afford it."
"When will you come back?" Wen Hua asked him when he called a taxi to go to the airport at five o'clock.
"Number 16," there was surprise in his eyes.
After Lin Zhengze left, Wen Hua stared at the bag on her lap motionlessly. She knew that Lin Zhengze had a good income and buying a bag worth ten thousand yuan was not too expensive for him, but she couldn't afford it.
Wen He said that Wen Hua was a hard-hearted and cold-blooded person.
Wen Hua took a photo of the bag and sent it to her friend who was a purchasing agent to resell. Classic styles are always popular and almost never resold at a reduced price. Her friend would not make money from her, so she transferred the money to her via Alipay at that time. Wen Hua packed the bag, changed her clothes, and mailed it to the address. She also sent the logistics information to her friend and then took a taxi to the nearest shopping mall.
The spring collections were already here, and she had never been to the men's department before. The BA enthusiastically introduced the items, and she immediately fell in love with the cardigan on the model in the window display, which was very suitable for Lin Zhengze's temperament.
I asked a staff member with a similar body shape in the store to try it on, chose the right size, and paid for it. It was over 10,000 yuan, and I added a little bit of money myself, which was just the right amount for a return gift.
After returning home, taking a shower and going to bed, she flipped through the photo of the bag on her phone and thought of how she and Comrade Xiao Ma drooled over Never Full two years ago and said they would save money to buy it together, but in the end nothing happened.
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