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Chapter 211

A woman who has completely lost her body has a very high tolerance for her partner, especially her first man. After all, she has made another effort. The more she has given, the more reluctant she will leave.

When Ling Jingsu heard Wang Defu's response, she actually felt that she had obtained the other party's solemn promise that she would be with Wang Defu forever in the future and never be separated...

Such a misunderstanding made her feel that her dedication today was too valuable. Her desperate behavior made her win the bet!

The two of them had been warming up for a long time. If it weren't for Ling Jingsu's first break, Wang Defu would definitely have scored twice. This might be a bad thing for a young woman like Wang Defu, a mature woman might be more suitable for him.

The two of them slept together again. When they woke up, it was already evening. The afterglow of the sunset filled the swimming pool in the courtyard, making the clear pool water shimmer and reflected the brilliance in the bedroom, which was so beautiful.

Wang Defu saw half of Ling Jingsu's face bathed in the soft afterglow of the sunset, and he actually felt a sense of holiness. He must admit that this day is really unforgettable. He did not even expect that he could have such an intimate relationship with a beauty like Ling Jingsu.

Ling Jingsu's head was pressed against Wang Defu's naked chest. She seemed to have noticed Wang Defu's awakening. She opened her eyes, glanced at him secretly, and then closed her shyly again because she noticed Wang Defu's gaze at her, which made her feel particularly ashamed.

There was no way. After waking up from her previous state of confusion, she naturally felt that her behavior was too bold. To be honest, she never expected that there would be such a day, taking the initiative to such a level and being so humble.

Fortunately, she felt that all this was worth it. Now she could lean on the arms of the man she liked without any worries and enjoy his rare tenderness unscrupulously. In the future, she could use his talents without any psychological burden, because she already felt that he was hers.

Wang Defu did not disturb the tranquility at this moment. Perhaps because his thoughts returned to creation, he felt from the bottom of his heart that admiring women could stimulate his creative inspiration, just as the great poet Li Bai stimulated the inspiration for writing poetry by drinking, and he was through the beautiful body of a woman.

He even felt that this was no longer a simple reproductive desire. Compared to his own pleasure, he liked to see women charmingly under him. The appearance that Ling Jingsu had shown before was completely different from the coldness and strength she deliberately maintained on weekdays, which made Wang Defu feel very interesting.

Maybe Ling Jingsu herself didn't expect that she would have such a completely different side. The attitude of the noble lady and the female president of the company had long disappeared when she was in a gentle and joyful way.

In the end, Ling Jingsu broke the tranquility at this moment first. She said in an extremely gentle voice: "Mocun, are you hungry? It's time to have supper."

Ling Jingsu at this moment was like a virtuous wife. In fact, after she gave her innocent body, she had already recognized Wang Defu. Even though they did not have the name of a husband and wife, she believed that she had the reality of a husband and wife, so as a wife, of course, she had to take good care of her husband's food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Maybe this is also the limitation of this era. In future generations, women would not have such awareness. Having relationships with men is as simple as eating and drinking water. This is not something worth caring about.

But Ling Jingsu is not such a woman. She only valued her first time, so she cared so much about Wang Defu, who took her first time. It can be said that her body and mind have been marked by Wang Defu for the rest of her life. Even if she is separated from him in the future, she will probably never forget him. As long as he coaxes her well, she will definitely be able to deceive her again.

Bystanders always feel that in such a relationship, the woman is too stupid, but they don’t know that they are actually enjoying it. They are willing to give the man the greatest tolerance. As long as they don’t do too outrageous things, they are willing to choose to forgive again and again.

After Ling Jingsu got up, she shyly turned her back to Wang Defu and put on her luxury clothes produced by royals that were almost all priceless for ordinary people. Then she carefully preserved the white silk dyed with redness. A layer of blush was dyed on her face, but her heart was extremely sweet.

She felt that she would never regret it if she gave her the first time to a man who made her happy like this...

Ling Jingsu's first time was indeed perfect. She didn't even limp when she walked. Of course, most of the adjectives of "limp" appeared in it, and it was basically impossible to be so exaggerated in reality.

This also shows how appropriate the intensity that Wang Defu mastered was. This even made Ling Jingsu look forward to the next passion. She wanted to make up for all the joy that she had not enjoyed for twenty-five years on Wang Defu.

This time, Wang Defu was dressed under Ling Jingsu's personal service. Even though Ling Jingsu's movements were very clumsy, because she had never served others, Wang Defu still felt a sense of psychological satisfaction. So how could he leave Ling Jingsu? He was too late to spoil such a sensible good woman.

Of course, Wang Defu actually knew very well that Ling Jingsu would probably only be like this in this passionate love period. When she came out of this state, she would probably not be as docile as a young wife as she is now.

So Wang Defu felt that he should hurry up and develop Ling Jingsu further and unlock more gameplay. Otherwise, after this period, some things that were easy for the other party to do would become more difficult.

Although Ling Jingsu was once a maid dressing for Wang Defu, she certainly didn't need to do anything like preparing dinner. Although this villa is small, there are many servants of all kinds. With them, you will never have to worry about the environment and dining problems in the villa.

At this very warm dinner, the topics of Wang Defu and Ling Jingsu finally moved to creation. The main thing to talk about is of course Ling Jingsu's next work after "The Misty Rain and the Misty".
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