Immoral Men and Women - Chapter 26 Sometimes I Deceive Myself

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Hearing his "you know the answer already" question, Xiao Mingming turned around and faced him.
A look of unbridled joy appeared on her flushed face. What could be more delightful than mutual affection?
But, but.
His eyes clearly showed helplessness, and there were things he obviously didn't say. Her smile also gradually faded.
"Then why...did you reject me?"
She recalled how, when they had dinner together, he had so clearly emphasized their "working partnership." Although her body still felt the lingering heat of their lovemaking, her heart felt a chill.
He looked into her clear, doe-like eyes, thought for a long time, and then slowly uttered two words: "Timing."
"opportunity?"
"Yes, timing."
He picked up the pillow next to him: "Put this down, it'll make you more comfortable."
He continued speaking only after Xiao Mingming had settled her head on the pillow.
“Actually, I did think about you when I was in America.” He helped her gather her disheveled hair and tucked it behind her ear.
"You mean, the phone number you gave me was real?"
She remembered the phone number he had left on a note at the hotel; his voice was chuckling, and he had called from who-knows-where.
At the time, Xiao Mingming thought he had just given her a fake phone number, but she never expected that the beast in human clothing who had been seducing her had given her a real number.
He nodded, crossed his arms, and leaned against the headboard.
"After all... I couldn't resist making cream pie a few times, just in case..."
"What is cream pie?" Xiao Mingming was a little curious as she heard the word for the first time.
"Don't you watch porn...?" He hadn't wiped away the sweat that had seeped out from the strenuous exercise.
Xiao Mingming shook his head.
“It’s…” he coughed, “…to ejaculate inside.”
Xiao Mingming's face turned even redder: "What nonsense..."
"Because... when it flows out from below, it looks a lot like cream pie..."
Xiao Mingming thought back to the erotic scene of her lying helplessly on the bed after he ejaculated inside her, with a suspicious white liquid slowly seeping out of her flower path.
"What are you thinking about?" he asked, noticing her distracted state.
"No..." she said, too embarrassed to speak.
"I shouldn't have done that, but I don't know if it was because it was too physically stimulating or psychological, but I still couldn't help it."
"Well... nothing much happened after that, so it was still..."
"You know what that means, right? Love is food, and relationships are fleeting." He explained this way when he saw her puzzled expression.
She tensed up and fiddled with the ties of her bathrobe.
“You are in China, I am abroad, we have a twelve-hour time difference and a distance of more than 10,000 kilometers.”
"So what?"
"That means that even if I like you, I can't be with you. That's what you girls need most."
He thought for a moment and added, "The first time I met you, I had just finished a project, and that day was a rare moment of leisure for me."
Xiao Mingming recalled that he had been fooling around with her from about 8 p.m. to 2 a.m. that day. Even after she fell asleep, she could still hear him making work calls in her sleep.
"You might not believe me, but I think if you don't hate me for what I did that day after you wake up, you might be willing to come back to me."
He went and got two bottles of drinking water from the hotel, handing one to Xiao Mingming: "Have some water."
Xiao Mingming was about to reach for it when she felt her hand was still uncomfortable. She pouted and said, "My hand hurts, I can't use my strength."
He never opened the bottle cap: "Open your mouth, you have to drink some water, you've lost so much water...aren't you thirsty?"
As he spoke, his eyes glanced at the bed sheet. Xiao Mingming knew that her love juices were flowing everywhere, and she was extremely embarrassed. Then, from his angle, she took small sips of water.
After she finished drinking, He Zeng took a sip of the water from the bottle she had been drinking from and continued, "You didn't call, and I didn't run into you again. I thought that was the end of it, until we met again a few days ago... You'll find out what happened next."
"I don't know, I don't understand."
She shook her head blankly, looking somewhat distressed. But he thought it was better to be clear about things than to leave them in a vague dream.
"Then let me ask you... what should we do after I return to China?"

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