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Chapter 50 It's a matter of course!(1/2)

Breeze blowing.

By the time Zhao Futu, two little girls and a young mature woman finished eating, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

Because today is Sunday, the two little girls will have to go to class tomorrow, so Zhao Futu first sent them to school, and then sent Hao Mengmeng's mother, Cheng Xiaoyue, whom she just met today, home. However,

What Zhao Futu didn't expect was that the place where Cheng Xiaoyue's mother and daughter lived was actually not very far from his home, only less than a hundred or two hundred meters away.

Moreover, the other party lives in the villa community next door to his house!

Cheng Xiaoyue drove an Audi car. He didn't know the exact price, but it didn't look like a very cheap car anyway.

Zhao Futu's driving skills are absolutely passable. After all, he also spent a lot of survival points to strengthen related auxiliary skills in the nightmare space. However, today it is not so much him sending Cheng Xiaoyue home, but it is better to say that the other party is sending him home.

There are dedicated parking spaces on the side of the villa community, and there are also garages, but they are built in a remote corner on the other side. Under normal circumstances, the owners of this villa community rarely make a special turn to drive there.

"Um."

"Thank you very much for today." Zhao Futu opened the door and got out of the car, looking at the surrounding environment.

It was indeed a high-end villa area, and the surrounding greenery and space were much better than the three-bedroom apartment he lived in.

However, as a contractor now, it's not that he can't afford such a villa community, he just doesn't want to be so conspicuous. Besides, he has lived in the rooms in the community there for several years. There is nothing he is not used to.

Yes, there is no need to suddenly switch here. However, there is undoubtedly something that he likes here very much, because it is very quiet and the space is large enough, so he does not have so many worries about exercising here.

Zhao Futu smiled friendly at the beautiful woman in front of him and said, "Then I'll go back first."

"Wait a minute!"

Just when Zhao Futu turned around, Cheng Xiaoyue, who was holding the car key, suddenly opened her mouth and called him out. Seeing Zhao Futu turning around in confusion, a faint blush suddenly appeared on her face. Her eyes were unclear.

Why did he look away, his eyes a little wandering, and he said in a very light voice like a mosquito: "Why don't you come to my house and sit for a while."

Take a seat?

Zhao Futu was stunned for a moment when he heard this. Then his eyes couldn't help but look at the beautiful woman in front of him, from her soft and charming face to her fair neck, and then quickly passed over her plump and slender breasts.

Her waist and plump hips were finally fixed on her slender thighs wearing exquisite black stockings under her professional skirt.

no doubt!

The beautiful woman in front of me is definitely a touching creature.

The time now is about 9:30 pm, which means it's almost the time when most people are getting ready to go to bed.

Inviting a man to your home at this time, the meaning contained in it is really too fascinating. Under such circumstances, it is almost impossible for Zhao Futu not to have other strange thoughts.

Things. Moreover, the beautiful woman in front of him is so plump and mature. As a contractor who has been struggling on the verge of death for a long time, he has accumulated too many desires in his body that need to be vented. He has always used his powerful

Willpower to suppress these desires, but this does not mean that as a normal person, he will not have desires to vent after experiencing death!

As if she felt Zhao Futu's gaze, the blush on Cheng Xiaoyue's face became more and more attractive. Her eyes flickered, as if hesitating, as if struggling, with a hint of faint excitement and special nervousness as if it was an affair.

She seemed to know that she had asked an inappropriate question in the heat of the moment, but she also had a strange expectation in her heart.

At this time, Cheng Xiaoyue was also struggling in her heart!

On the one hand, she hopes that the other party will agree to her, which further proves her charm. On the other hand, she is afraid that the other party will actually agree to it, because she is really not ready to take the step forward yet.

, not to mention that in front of her is a man who is much younger than herself. Perhaps, to the man in front of her, she is just a woman she has just met, but to herself, the man in front of her is so familiar.

Almost every night, she would go to see if the man had come to practice sword practice today. Occasionally, there would be a few times when the man did not come over because of something, and a feeling of loss would surge up in her heart. This feeling, even for Cheng Xiaoyue herself,

She didn't know why, but she undoubtedly hoped to see this man practicing his sword every night.

That kind of masculine aura that is extremely resolute and full of murderous aura.

Maybe.

Maybe it’s because I lack a sense of security in my heart!

Cheng Xiaoyue found an answer for herself. Ever since her daughter started living on campus and living alone in a spacious villa, she felt a sense of emptiness and fear. She was not a woman afraid of the dark, but she didn't know why.

On the nights when the other party didn't come to practice swordsmanship, she tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, so she had to turn on the light in the room until dawn, and then go to the company with dark circles under her eyes.

Peace of mind.

I don't know since when, watching him practice swordplay every day has become my habit.

Cheng Xiaoyue didn't know when she started to change from the initial boredom to the current attachment. It seemed that as long as she saw the man's murderous sword shadow before going to bed every day, she could have a good sleep.

I slept until dawn.

She didn't want to become like this.

But she couldn't control her emotions, a single woman's desire and attachment for a strong man.

Maybe?

Maybe it's because women are inherently weak?

Cheng Xiaoyue didn't know the answer, but she knew she could get the answer from the man in front of her.

silence.

The atmosphere was a little weird, but there was also an air of ambiguity brewing.

Zhao Futu was also struggling in his heart because he didn't know what choice he should make, but in the end he decided to follow his feelings.

So, he raised his head and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, and said softly: "Okay."

Cheng Xiaoyue's clenched hands suddenly unclenched, and then clenched them involuntarily.

To be fair, she still hoped that Zhao Futu would agree, but when he actually agreed, she felt a little at a loss.

The two of them walked forward step by step.

Because the atmosphere was not right, neither of them spoke, and they quietly walked into her villa as if they were having an affair.

"sit."

There was a trace of nervousness on Cheng Xiaoyue's face, but when she saw Zhao Futu sitting down in front of her with a helpless look, and the look on his face was actually more nervous than hers, she felt a joyful feeling in her heart for some reason.

came out. Suddenly, she felt much more relaxed and her expression became very natural, but the blush on her face still hadn't faded.

She turned around and took a deep breath, as if she had made some kind of decision.

When she looked at Zhao Futu again, a charming smile appeared on her face, and she said softly: "What would you like to drink?"

"Drink, or wine?"

Zhao Futu also found that the situation opposite him was quite cramped. This feeling of not being in control made him a little overwhelmed, but he still nodded and said: "Red bar."

Drinking increases popularity.

There is also a saying that "wine strengthens sex and courage". Now that we have wine, it is very common for things like "drunk sex" to happen.

The blush on Cheng Xiaoyue's face became even brighter. The two novices, who also lacked the experience of facing such a scene, gave this ambiguous scene a hint of irresistibility. But at the same time, there was also an inexplicable warmth.

At least Cheng Xiaoyue is not so nervous now, as if she is ready to face anything. She can suppress her emotions, but she cannot control their occurrence.

If that's the case, then just go with your feelings.

No matter what happens and develops in the end, at least she is enjoying herself the way she feels now!

It's been a long time since a man could give her such a sense of peace and contentment.

liquor.

It's good wine.

An unknown red wine from Zhao Futu is probably quite old. Just by looking at the exquisite packaging, you can tell that its value must be astonishing!

The crystal wine glass reflects brilliant light under the light. As the bright red liquid flows into it, a faint fragrance also floats out. If there is a wine tasting master here, maybe there will be a trace of intoxication.

expression. But for Zhao Futu, who was nervous at this time, he had no time to pay attention to this tiny detail.

Zhao Futu's drinking capacity was moderate, but he was accustomed to drinking white wine, so he drank the same way as white wine.

Drink it all in one gulp.

With the intake of alcohol, the expression on Zhao Futu's face became much calmer.

Don't know why!

When Zhao Futu drank all the red wine in the glass, Cheng Xiaoyue also felt an impulse in her heart. She also raised the wine glass and placed it between her red lips, then raised her fair and slender neck, and took a sip.

And it’s all over!

When she put down the wine glass, Cheng Xiaoyue's face flushed. She gently covered her lips with her hands. Her eyes were a little softer for some reason, with a hint of watery charm. She smiled happily.

He smiled and said to Zhao Futu: "This is the first time I drink red wine like this!"

"There's always a first time for everything."

Zhao Futu picked up the wine bottle, then filled up another glass and drank it all in one gulp.

A glass of wine.

Both of them looked much more natural, and their expressions when speaking were no longer as awkward as before. From time to time they talked about some pleasant topics, and both of them laughed involuntarily.

Especially Cheng Xiaoyue, she felt that she hadn't been so relaxed in a long time.

No stress, no worries.
To be continued...
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