The two of them slept for a night until ten o'clock the next day before getting up. After opening their eyes, under the witness of the bright skylight, they had another "morning fuck" that they couldn't help but feel.

After the morning exercises, it was already eleven o'clock. The hungry two started to go out to find something to eat. The hotel breakfast is not the nearby area 13 where Chinese people gather, so it is difficult to see any Chinese restaurant. So they just found a Western restaurant and had a Western meal.

After this meal, Wang Bo held the hand of the girl who was "overworked" and "bad" and started returning to the hotel to rest. Ning Qian's current appearance was so unavailable that she could accompany him to enjoy the scenery like yesterday. Besides, at this moment, whether it was Ning Qian or him, she really didn't have the interest to travel outside.

Before returning to the room, Wang Bo renewed the reservation for three more days at the front desk. Because of Ning Qian, this inconspicuous small hotel became extremely warm and cute. After Ning Qian left in the afternoon, he only booked one night yesterday, but he still had to find a place to stay, so he just wanted to stay here.

The two men and women who returned to the room began to take a nap with each other. Perhaps they woke up too late in the morning, but the two energetic men and women couldn't sleep at all, so they hugged each other and chatted. Sometimes there was a look, sometimes there was a thoughtful word, one man and one woman, and they quickly merged into one and stuck together. The romantic and gentleness, romance and cotton wrapping, and the shameful Ning Qian was forced to wear her duty uniform to cooperate with someone's "bad fun". It is difficult to describe in detail without a detailed description.

There is a banquet that will last forever. No matter how loving or how hard it is to be separated, there will be a moment of separation.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, when Ning Qian's colleagues and leaders called inquiring one after another and urged her to go back, they were reluctant to leave Wang Bo. Ten thousand girls who didn't want to leave had to start packing their luggage and ready to leave.

"Brother Wang, I... I'm going back now, I'm going to go to work." Ning Qian carried the bag that Wang Bo gave her, carrying a paper bag containing simple luggage, and whispered, her eyes red and her face was hard to part with.

"I'll give it to you." Wang Bo walked to Ning Qian and held the girl's soft cheek with his hands.

"No, I'll take a taxi downstairs by myself. You've sent me away and I'll have to take a taxi back then, which is quite troublesome." Ning Qian shook her head.

"What's the problem? Anyway, there's nothing wrong. Be obedient, let me send you there. Could it be that you are worried that you will be seen by your colleagues after you arrive at the hotel where you are staying? For example, Captain Li who pursues you?" Wang Bo smiled and joked, scraping the girl's straight nose with his hands.

"No." The girl with tears in her eyes could no longer control her emotions. The paper bag in her hand fell to the ground with a "click" and suddenly threw herself into Wang Bo's arms. She hugged his waist tightly with her hands, as if she was about to embed herself in.

So, about a minute later.

Ning Qian let go of Wang Bo's waist tightly, wiped the wet corners of her eyes with the back of her hand, smiled, looked at Wang Bo and said, "Brother Wang, then you can send it to me."

"Okay. Let's go downstairs and ask the waiter at the front desk to help us call a taxi." Wang Bo said, bent down and carried the girl's paper bag in his hand. He looked down and saw that the girl's uniform, silk powder, Neiku who had been replaced last night after taking a shower, and some other small pieces. Wang Bo suddenly thought of something and reached in and searched. Soon, he found a transparent plastic bag with a pure white cotton towel kneaded into a ball. At this moment, the cotton towel looked wrinkled, and a little bit east and a lump of dark red stains.

"Hehe, Qianqian, you don't have to take this away, give it to me. Wang Bo threw the plastic bag containing a blood-stained towel onto the bed.

Ning Qian was just now unable to part with the boy who was about to leave. Now, seeing that the other party was going to be stained with her blood of Zhenfeng Ji, she was immediately embarrassed and wanted to pick it up: "You, what do you want that?"

Wang Bo hugged Ning Qian from behind, put his mouth in the girl's ear, and whispered: "As a souvenir! Give it to me, Qianqian, that will be the most precious souvenir I have in my life." Wang Bo silently added a "one" in his heart.

Ning Qian's body trembled and stopped picking it up. Her heart was both shy and sweet, and her reluctance to leave the boy in front of her was also diluted a lot.

"If you want... just take it. I really don't know, what's good about that... that one." Ning Qian said shyly.

"Qianqian, to me, it is a priceless treasure. I will always remember last night and I will never forget it for the rest of my life!"

Ning Qian was stunned, and her mood rolled. She turned around, took the initiative to wrap her neck around the boy, and said in a slight manner, "Brother Wang, so is me!" Then she closed her eyes and offered her own redness.

When Wang Bo sent Ning Qian to the hotel where Air China crew stayed near the airport, and then returned to the small room where the two of them had been staying for a day and a night, it was almost six o'clock in the evening.

The room was still, the beauty was gone, and the little things that happened to be together for a day and night became yesterday's memories. Wang Bo kicked off his shoes and lay on his back on the mattress that was so poor that the soft car was owed, allowing the tide of memories to flood him.

Needless to say, the two short days with Ning Qian, every moment and every second is warm and comfortable, free and happy. Last night and today during the day, it was even more romantic and cotton-wound, just like the most wonderful dream.

It is different from all girls in the past. He did not give any promises to Ning Qian, and Ning Qian did not ask him, whether in advance or afterwards. Wang Bo thought that Ning Qian himself felt that it would be unrealistic to be between her and him. Even if it was not so normal, it would be unrealistic. Ning Qian's profession, the area where the two were located, and most importantly, his "unattainable" identity made the self-knowledge girl not ask him any requests even after giving him his most precious things.

This afternoon, after the excitement, when the girl was so obedient that she snuggled in his arms like a kitten, Wang Bo had a sensual movement, that was to talk to the other party about their future. However, he only opened his head and was covered by the sensitive Ning Qian and said to him with a smile:

"Brother Wang, don't say it, okay? I feel very happy now, and I am very happy. I am a girl who doesn't have much plans or consideration for the future. Even if I apply for a flight attendant, I was also encouraged by my classmates. I had a relationship in college and had expected beautiful, sweet and passionate love like countless girls, but in the end I ended up in a dull state.

"What happened last night, I...I voluntarily. I was able to know you and have an relationship with you... Although it was a bit unexpected and incredible, for me, it was a kind of beauty that I never dared to think about before, beyond fantasy. Although this beauty may only last one or two days, I don't regret it. Really, Brother Wang, please believe this and don't lie to you at all.

"So, Brother Wang, you don't have any burden, okay? I will remember your tenderness to me and goodness to me. At the same time, I just want you to be happy and happy, and I don't want to... I don't want to cause any trouble to you..."

Wang Bo closed his mouth, then turned over, pressing the girl with a faint tear in her beautiful eyes under her body. Apart from actions, he really couldn't say anything or promised anything. If it were his girlfriends who had not left him, he was full of energy and felt that everything in the world was under control, and he could describe to Ning Qian like he used to treat other girls, looking forward to a bright future, but now, can he still do that?

A faint melancholy filled the air, and Wang Bo shook his head and threw the melancholy that made him feel unhappy out of his mind.

After his thoughts returned to himself, he suddenly felt a burst of hunger.

So Wang Bo turned over and got up, picked up his wallet, commuting subway ticket and room key to prepare to go out.

He plans to go to the 13th district where Chinese people gather to find a Chinese restaurant to have a meal.
Chapter completed!