Chapter 790: Ambiguity Without Boundaries
fallen out with Cheng Rulong, there was nothing much to worry about anymore. Pointing at Cheng Rulong, Yan Bingqiao’s voice carried a tone of questioning: "Comrade Cheng, do you know who this person...Chapter 790: Endless Ambiguity
Wang Zheng held Shishi up to the toilet and said, "Now, hold onto the wall yourself. I’m going out for a moment, remember to take off your pants."
Shishi seemed to have regained some of her senses; she lifted her nightgown with both hands as if to take it off.
Faced with this unsuitable-for-children scene, Wang Zheng hurriedly closed the door. He originally intended to go out and pick up Han Xingye, but he worried that Shishi might fall asleep on the toilet soon, so he decided to wait outside for two minutes.
The sound of water in the bathroom suggested that Shishi had indeed drunk quite a bit; Wang Zheng thought with a perverted twist.
Two minutes after the sound of water ceased, there was still no sign of movement from inside the bathroom. Frustrated, Wang Zheng opened the door and found Shishi leaning against the toilet, fast asleep, her nightgown not even let down; her white and smooth thighs were exposed. Naturally, her small undergarment hadn’t been pulled up either.
Wang Zheng could clearly see that it was still a lacy piece of underwear in white.
"To wipe or not to wipe, that is the question." Wang Zheng hesitated for a minute and finally decided not to wipe Shishi. Let this girl with obsessive cleanliness savor the joy of using the toilet without toilet paper! Who could blame her when she had once complained about him dirtying the living room floor upon their first meeting!
Wang Zheng planned to tell Shishi about this delightful matter tomorrow and celebrate in great joy.
Undoubtedly, from this perspective, Comrade Wang Dashi's sense of vengeance is quite strong, and his methods are rather unconventional.
Hurriedly, Wang Zheng helped Shishi put on her nightgown; with the cover of the garment, he didn't see anything revealing, nor did he make an effort to lift it. However, during this process, his hands inevitably brushed against Shishi's smooth skin, leaving Comrade Wang Zheng in a state of distraction and pleasure.
After placing Shishi on the bed, Wang Zheng couldn't help but think about how amusingly awkward she would feel upon waking up to an unusual situation between her legs tomorrow, finding great satisfaction in his revenge.
Wang Zheng closed the door and walked down the stairs only to see Han Xingye lying in a very indecent posture on the sofa. Her chest was so full that even when she lay there, it created an astonishing silhouette through her clothing.
The way they looked seemed big and soft, completely capturing Wang Zheng's gaze as he stared at this sight. Han Xingye remained oblivious to everything around her, this thick-skinned girl even snoring slightly.
Back in the capital city, back at Heavenly Scale Mountain villa, the life of Comrade Wang Zheng was filled with endless charm and ambiguity—something all men would envy and be jealous of.
Gently carrying Han Xingye, he noticed that she felt heavier than Shishi; Wang Zheng thought it must be her chest and buttocks that added to this weight. Such a loli is truly top-notch.
Wang Zheng also took Han Xingye into the bedroom but fortunately, unlike Shishi, she didn't request to use the toilet. However, this girl was far from tranquil on the bed—she turned around one hundred and eighty degrees, her face twisted to one side, with her breasts almost spilling out of her neckline. Staring at that fair skin, Wang Zheng swallowed hard before turning away.
No wonder so many urban men and women nowadays enjoy mixed cohabitation; having a touch of romance and ambiguity every day truly makes life full of fun.
After dealing with the two drunk girls, Wang Zheng returned to his own room, turned on the light, and looked at the spotless floor and neatly made bed. He realized that someone had been cleaning daily during his absence. Thinking of this, a hint of warmth appeared in his eyes.
Wang Zheng filled up the hot tub with water, soaked himself inside, and all the fatigue and dust from recent days vanished immediately. During this period, he felt as if his nerves were tightly stretched; any more strain might cause them to snap.
Lying in the water, Wang Zheng exhaled deeply and felt completely relaxed.
At that moment, Wang Zheng heard his door being pushed open. He didn't have a habit of locking it here.
Without having to think, he knew who was coming. A smile flickered across the corners of his mouth; sighing inwardly, as a man, reaching this point in life— one might say—he had been too successful.
Sheng Fei changed out of her body-hugging pajamas and instead wore a bathrobe walking in, with smooth long hair draped over her shoulders revealing a snow-white slender neck. Even though it was the coldest time of winter outside, inside the room there was a spring-like atmosphere.
Only when both sisters were asleep after drinking excessively could Sheng Fei feel at ease to have alone time with Wang Zheng. Of course, she had also drunk plenty earlier; under the influence of alcohol, she felt more expectant about certain things.
"Why aren't you sleeping" Wang Zheng asked deliberately; he never would've imagined reaching this point with Sheng Fei back then.
An exceptionally beautiful intellectual woman becomes even more alluring when she takes off her professional attire and puts on a bathrobe brimming with charm. Especially, the snow-white smooth long legs under the robe are particularly enticing to look at.
"Because I'm waiting for you." Sheng Fei walked to a spot two meters away from the bathtub and stopped.
Wang Zheng suddenly felt his blood surge within him, and a certain part of him hardened in the foam of the bathtub.
Sheng Fei stood amidst light mist, her pretty face flushed red. She looked at Wang Zheng with a dazed expression as she gently untied the belt around her waist on the bathrobe.
The bathrobe slipped to the ground, and Wang Zheng's eyes were immediately drawn.
He never expected Sheng Fei to be wearing this kind of outfit when meeting him.
Sheng Fei was actually dressed in a black sheer fishnet ensemble. Her entire upper body was covered by sheer fishnet straps, and at the base of her snow-white thighs, there was a black thong that barely concealed anything, leaving an enticing view for Wang Zheng to see from his vantage point.
Her two mountain peaks in front were obscured by the fishnets, quivering softly. The stark contrast between white skin and sheer fabric made the tips of her breasts peek through the mesh holes, standing out provocatively in the air.
In this moment, Wang Zheng couldn't help but feel his mouth going dry and a burning sensation inside him that seemed to be on the verge of engulfing him. Swallowing hard did nothing to alleviate it.
"How... How come you're wearing this" Wang Zheng's throat worked several times as he struggled to ask. star who could even become an emperor of the entertainment industry in the future. If news of him defecating in the bathroom were to leak out, it would have a significant impact on his career in the...