I’m Really a Superstar

It was said to be dinner, but it was only afternoon after dinner.

Zhang Ye finished the last sip of Erguotou, put down his chopsticks, and was full. When he saw Wu Zeqing also pulled out a napkin and dipped it in his mouth demurely, Zhang Ye got up and wanted to clear the table with Old Wu, but was held down by Old Wu. , as before, she did not let Zhang Ye do the work. She elegantly packed the dishes and chopsticks herself, opened the door to the room, and placed them one by one at the door of the room. A waiter would clean them up.

"Drink some hot tea."

"Ai."

"Be careful with the burn. Do you want to eat the fruit?"

"……eat."

"Orange or apple?"

"tangerine."

"Well, wait until the elder sister peels it off for you."

"Let me do it?"

"You, stop occupying your hands."

Zhang Ye sat there and didn't move anything. Old Wu had already taken good care of him and couldn't be more considerate. He was very caring. Zhang Ye had always been polite to Lao Wu in the past, always feeling that it was not appropriate to do nothing, but every time he rushed to work, it ended up in vain, so he stopped fighting now, and just sat there enjoying the peace and happiness, not to mention how beautiful it was. .

Now for the first time, he thought that it was not a bad thing that Old Wu was much older than him. Zhang Ye didn't dare to ask Wu Zeqing's specific age. He must be in his thirties. He didn't ask carefully about the specific age of Wu Zeqing. Anyway, he must be at least ten years older than him. In the past, Zhang Ye thought he was a bit inferior. He was in love with Lao Wu. This might be the only flaw. If he had to pick a thorn in Lao Wu, , that is, he is old, but now he gradually realizes that this is actually Lao Wu's advantage. Just because he is older, he can take care of others. He is gentle, mature, intellectual, and the food is delicious. Zhang Ye doesn't need to do anything. Don't worry, this is great. This is the ideal kind of perfect woman in the eyes of gay men. The older she is, the older she is, not to mention that Lao Wu doesn't look old.

It was quiet for a while.

Zhang Ye was eating oranges, while Wu Zeqing used the computer here. It seemed that he sent a few emails and dealt with some work matters, which were quickly completed.

"Old Wu." Zhang Ye looked over and suggested, "Would you like to take a hot spring bath?"

Wu Zeqing touched his shoulder and moved it, smiled and said: "Well, it's a bit tight for me. I need to soak in it for a while. You don't have a swimsuit either, right?"

Zhang Ye said um, "Yeah, I didn't bring it."

"Let me ask." She picked up the internal phone on the desk and called the service desk, "Hi, hello, do we have swimsuits here... Yes, one for men and one for women, it doesn't matter the style... Hmm ? It's off work... Okay, I understand." Putting down the phone, she said: "The staff at the counter selling swimsuits here is off work, so there's nothing we can do about it. In this case, you go to the bar first, and then you go after washing up. .”

Zhang Ye immediately said: "You go first, I'm not in a hurry."

"Aren't you tired after a long day? Taking a bubble bath will help relax your muscles and activate your blood circulation." She said.

Zhang Ye really wanted to say, why don't we just take a bath together and be naked? Why do we need swimsuits? But after struggling for a long time, he still didn't dare to say, "It's okay. I'm just waiting to read the news. Stop talking, Old Wu, go ahead." After saying that, he turned on the TV.

She nodded, "That's okay."

Zhang Ye said: "Just soak in it for a while, don't be anxious."

She smiled and pointed to the bedroom, "The hot spring pool is connected to your room. Sister, I will lend you the room for use first. I will call you when it is finished."

"Okay." Zhang Ye responded.

As soon as the bedroom door closed, Lao Wu went in, and then the sound of water storage soon sounded inside. It must be Lao Wu putting hot water in. There may be real hot springs in the hot spring bath outside, but it's not certain, but the room It's definitely not there. It just heats the tap water and gives you some sea salt or rose milk at most. You can add it to the water yourself. It's just a hot spring concept.

Zhang Ye was not in the mood to watch TV, so he turned it off again, and listened to the sounds inside. Alas, he was looking forward to taking a bath with Lao Wu, but now he was in the bath.

Five minutes passed.

Suddenly, a female voice called him, "Xiao Zhang."

"Ah?" Zhang Ye turned back to the door and said, "I'm here."

The voice was not loud, but he was standing across the door. "Do me a favor, sister. The towel fell on the floor and got dirty. The bath towel also fell off. Check to see if there are any new ones outside."

Zhang Ye said: "Okay, I'll look for it."

The female voice said: "Thank you."

Immediately went to the bathroom, Zhang Ye took down a new bath towel from the shelf, and grabbed a clean white towel. Then he walked back and stood in front of the bedroom, knocking on the door, "Get it, this...how can I give it to you?" ?”

The female voice inside said: "The door is unlocked. Come in and put it on the bed. Sister will take it by herself later."

"Okay." Zhang Ye swallowed, opened the door, and walked into the house. The first time he entered the room, he couldn't help but glance sideways at the large balcony. The hot spring pool was very big, and Old Wu was leaning against it. It was soaked in water. From this angle, Zhang Ye could only see Old Wu's back and the hair tied up on the back of his head. Well, he could also vaguely see his slippery shoulders, which were covered with fine water drops. It was very moving. .

He quickly looked away and put the towels and bath towels on the bed.

As soon as he put it down, Zhang Ye saw something that made his heart itch again. It was the clothes that Old Wu had taken off on the bed. On the ground was a pair of neatly placed high heels. On the bed facing the toes of the shoes was a long pair of panties. **, next to it is the long cheongsam, and next to it is a set of women's underwear, with underwear underneath and a bra covering it. From here, we can also see Lao Wu's character, even if he takes off his clothes. Instead of throwing things around and putting them away, they are stacked and arranged. People who are used to doing this are often more rigorous and virtuous.

"Put it here."

"good."

"You wash it."

After closing the door, Zhang Ye came out and sat down.

But before his butt could sit firmly, Old Wu in the room called him again, "Xiao Zhang."

"Hey." Zhang Ye got up again, "What's the matter?"

The female voice said: "I have to do you a favor, sister. The two bottles here are both body wash and shampoo. I don't see them here."

Zhang Ye said: "There is one in the bathroom, I can help you get it."

The female voice said, "I'm sorry."

"You're welcome." Zhang Ye went to get it. The shampoo was in a small bottle. After getting it, he opened the door a crack and said inside: "I'm coming in, Old Wu."

"Okay." The female voice said.

Zhang Ye put the things on the bed, "Put them together with the bath towel."

Old Wu turned around and said, "Okay."

Zhang Ye met her eyes, coughed, then went out and closed the door. Unfortunately, he only saw her neck and nothing else. Alas, it was so close but could not be seen or touched. Zhang Ye felt extremely itchy. He took out a cigarette and wanted to light one.

As a result, before the lighter was found, the door to the house opened.

Lao Wu came out wrapped in a bath towel, all wet, and holding a small bottle of shampoo in his hand.

Zhang Ye's pupils shrank when he saw it. Although the key parts were covered, the bath towel was not big after all. Old Wu's plump and bumpy figure was even more vivid when wrapped in a bath towel, especially the breasts, which seemed to burst from the bath towel. Same thing, too big.

"Why don't you wash up?" Zhang Ye asked.

Wu Zeqing, who was barefoot, smiled helplessly and handed over the bottle in his hand, "The shampoo can't be unscrewed and the cap is a bit tight. You are strong, help me do it."

"Okay, I'll do it." Zhang Ye twisted it without moving it at all, "Oh, it's tight enough." Then he exerted more force and then unscrewed the cover, "Okay."

She took it and said with a smile: "Sister, let's take a bath and keep you busy for a long time."

Zhang Ye said: "It's okay. This is a chance for me to show off. If you need something, just call me."

She looked at Zhang Ye and suddenly said, "Forget it, why don't we wash it together."

Zhang Ye asked: "Is it done?"

"Okay, to save you from being unable to unscrew this and forgetting to take it away later, hehe, you can take off your clothes and come in. If you want to surround yourself, you can wrap it with a towel. If you don't want to, don't. It doesn't matter." Old Wu said generously.

Zhang Ye, do you have anything else to say? He nodded hurriedly, "Okay, I'll come right away."

Wu Zeqing had already turned around and entered the room. As soon as Zhang Ye saw her leaving, he took off his clothes, then went to the bathroom to find a new bath towel and wrapped it around his waist. Then he stumbled into the bedroom holding his clothes. Throwing his clothes next to Old Wu's fleshy butt, he closed the door, coughed twice, then raised his eyes to look at the balcony, pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth, and stepped on the old Wu's bare feet left when he came out just now. watermark, stood up and walked to the balcony.

Heartbeat!

Old Wu actually agreed to wash with her?

Suddenly, Zhang Ye let out a sigh in his heart. Did he drop the towel? Wouldn't it be easy for a careful person like Lao Wu to make such a mistake? Didn't the hotel prepare shampoo in the bath? This is too sloppy, and the lid of the small plastic bottle of shampoo is so difficult to twist? I have to suck the milk so hard that I can just unscrew it? Putting these things together, it was undoubtedly a bit of a coincidence. Then Zhang Ye thought that there were still two or three days left before he could reduce the difficulty by five times. Was this the difficulty adjustment dice showing off again? Did it cause the accident?

It must be!

There is no one else but it!

If the difficulty had not been lowered, it would have been obvious that Lao Wu was going to take a bath alone without a swimsuit. Although Zhang Ye had seen photos of Lao Wu spraying blood before, he even did it at close range at the scene. Old Wu, who was wearing a shirt, had taken photos, but that was photography after all, and there was an artistic aspect to it. Taking a bath together was different. It had nothing to do with any kind of art. If this and that didn't happen, , Old Wu is now sure that he washed it from beginning to end. As a result, because of such minor accidents, Zhang Ye was busy for a long time. Old Wu probably couldn't bear to wait, and then Zhang Ye got this What an opportunity!

Artifact!

It’s truly an artifact!

Zhang Ye glanced at Old Wu who was lying in the pool wrapped in a bath towel. He raised his feet and stepped into the water from the other side of her. With a pop, he slowly sat in the bathtub. The warm water temperature suddenly swept through his body.

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