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Chapter 375 Huang Cancan: A woman who doesn’t want to fall in love

"Miss me very much?"
Chen Zhu's first reaction was that he sent the message to the wrong person.
"It's normal for people to get drunk during the Chinese New Year and want to express their love to their boyfriend or male partner."
Chen Zhu shrugged his shoulders to express his understanding, threw his phone on the bedside table, and prepared to continue resting.
It’s best not to reply like this, lest the other party see it and be embarrassed after sobering up.
After a while, the phone rang again.
I thought it was a message from my girlfriend, but when I picked it up, I found it was yellow again.
She actually asked: Why didn't you reply?
A confident tone.
"How much 8+1 did you drink?"
Chen Zhu curled his lips and was so drunk that he kept thinking of me as that "him".
However, it seems a bit inappropriate to send two messages in a row and then pretend to be indifferent.
Chen Zhu thought for a while and replied: "Happy New Year. I wish you all the best in the new year, all your wishes will come true, and your family will be happy!"
The point of this sentence is not New Year's greetings, but "Looking back to Chen's work".
A gentle reminder that you sent the message to the wrong person.
"Now I can finally sleep."
Chen Zhu thought with peace of mind.
But only five minutes later, the phone rang again, and this time it wasn't even a message, but a "buzzing" call.
Chen Zhu raised his head.
In the dark environment, the screen of the mobile phone glowed slightly on the bedside table.
Suddenly it felt a bit like the light that slipped out of Pandora's box, which was half-opened and half-hidden.
It seems that after opening it, countless temptations will come out.
But Chen Zhu didn't know it at this time. He picked up his phone and took a look. Unexpectedly, it was still yellow.
“If you send the wrong message, can you still make the wrong phone call?”
Chen Zhu couldn't understand something.
He didn't get through immediately, but waited for a while.
This is a little experience from life experience. If I encounter a call at work that I don’t really want to answer, I used to wait for a few seconds.
If the phone rings twice and you hang up, it means the matter is not that important, or you do not need to step in.
Some leaders are very bastards. They are obviously not in Chen Zhu's scope of responsibility, but he just wants to recruit capable people like Chen Zhu to help share the pressure.
So as the saying goes, those who do are always doing, those who watch are always watching, and those who watch just give advice to those who do, and they are still stumbling behind their backs.
Later, Chen Zhu became more and more experienced in officialdom, and would occasionally use little tricks like this depending on the situation, otherwise he would be too exhausted to finish his work.
Just a few seconds after waiting, there was another firework coming out of the window out of nowhere.
Dragging its colorful tail, it flashed in the air, as if a soft-hearted god had agreed to the wish of someone in the world.
The phone is still vibrating.
"It's really troublesome."
Chen Zhu then shook his head and answered the call, and immediately changed into a normal speaking tone: "Happy New Year, Miss Huang, I'm Chen Zhu."
He also deliberately emphasized the word "Chen Zhu" and deliberately pointed out his identity.
But no one responded in the receiver, only the sound of heavy breathing that is common after drinking.
Unlike when I was in doi, my breathing became thicker and rhythmic after being drunk.
However, after the radio waves were amplified, there was a vague feeling of hot breath spraying close to the ears, and the dark bedroom had an inexplicable sense of sultry.
Chen Zhu felt a little weird, so he spoke again: "Is Miss Huang here?"
Still no one responded.
"Ms. Huang, you made the wrong call and sent the wrong message when you were drunk. Happy New Year."
Chen Zhu stopped talking and was ready to hang up the phone after explaining the situation.
Only then did Huang Cancan suddenly say: "Wait, wait!"
The voice was hoarse after being soaked in alcohol, and it also had a bit of a drunken tone, "not serious nor serious".
"I didn't... send the wrong message!"
Huang Cancan whispered as if he was making a self-examination.
And after he finished speaking, the receiver immediately became quiet again.
"I didn't send the wrong message..."
Chen Zhu chewed it silently.
So the phrase "I miss you" means missing me?
"Haha~"
Chen Zhu's reaction was to laugh suddenly.
Chen Chu has seen too much of the world. In the past, when he was working or temporary, there were also completely unexpected women who wanted to throw themselves into his arms.
However, they were all firmly rejected by Chen Chu, who was full of party principles.
Now Chen Zhu was not restricted by his identity. He was surprised and asked with interest:
"Ms. Huang, do you mean she likes me? But we have only met twice..."
"I don't like it!"
Huang Cancan immediately denied it, but felt that such a reaction might hurt Chen Zhu's self-esteem, so he changed his words: "It's just a heartbeat."
"Oh~"
In fact, Chen Zhu doesn't mind Sister Chest-trembling's attitude towards him at all.
However, she deliberately distinguished between "heartbeat" and "like", which probably meant that she admired me but was unwilling to fall in love with me.
Because he didn't know the relationship behind Huang Cancan, Chen Zhu remained as vigilant as ever, even in his answers.
"Thank you for your support. You are also very good and have qualities worthy of my learning and appreciation."
In reality, for outstanding boys and girls like Chen Zhu, this sentence is a standard response when faced with a sudden confession.
It was both polite and polite, but Huang Cancan suddenly felt a little anxious when he sensed the alienation in Chen Zhu's words.
"I mean it!"
Huang Cancan shouted angrily on the phone: "I think you are a very mysterious and charming man!"
"Forehead……"
With a veteran like Chen Zu, you can naturally hear the sincerity in Huang Cancan's voice that he is eager to show and express.
It's just that everything is a bit abrupt. Although Chen Zhu also agrees with the view that "I am very attractive", he still pretends to be modest and says: "What charm do I have..."
"have!"
Huang Cancan relied on the strength of her drink, and she probably knew that since she had opened her mouth, she would either finish it directly or she would not be able to see each other again in the future.
So, just like walking after being drunk, he said with one foot deep and one foot shallow: "You are most charming when you are rude to me and boss me around!"
"ah?"
Chen Zhu was secretly proud just now that he had seen all kinds of tricks.
Chen Zhu is not the kind of "loser in life" who is reborn.
With his experience, knowledge and experience at the provincial level and at the grassroots level, he can basically cover 90% of domestic routines.
But I can understand every word that comes out of Huang Cancan's mouth, why can't I understand them when they are connected together?
"It's just...it's..."
Huang Cancan paused for a moment, and finally organized a clearer expression: "I just like the tone in which you order me to do things!"
"When did I order you to do something?"
Chen Zhu asked in surprise.
"Last time we were together with Minister Yang and Wang Youqing, I was still drunk by that bastard Wang Youqing."
Huang Cancan mentioned a certain entertainment event.
Chen Zhu had an impression of this incident. At that time, he and Song Qing sent Sister Chest Twitch home.
But no matter how she recalled it, there was no "rude bossing" or "commanding tone" telling her to do anything.
Chen Zhu was wondering and trying to sort out his thoughts, so he thought without speaking.
Huang Cancan suddenly didn't get any response, a bit like a fishing boat lost in Bermuda, and couldn't help but panic.
"You can continue to order me now."
Huang Cancan broke the silent situation.
"Forehead……"
Chen Zhu blinked: "Anything is okay?"
This time, Huang Cancan was quiet for a moment, as if he was doing some ideological construction of "accepting everything that comes".
In the end, she replied with brave attempts and hope:
"Anything is fine!"
"Including ordering you to review now and be admitted to Tsinghua and Peking University next year?"
Chen Zhu asked.
Sister Chest Trembling, who finally worked up the courage, almost broke her guard because of this joke: "I didn't mean that! So you still don't believe it? Wait a minute, don't hang up the phone!"
There was a faint sound of "rustling" coming from the receiver.
Under the dual stimulation of alcohol and Chen's inappropriate teasing, Sister Chest Twitch seemed to be proving something tonight by "doing it or not".
Chen Zhu was also guessing her purpose.
About a minute later, a bright yellow voice came from the phone again: "Look at the MMS."
“Sent me a MMS?”
Chen Zhu opened the information bar and his expression suddenly froze.
Because the MMS message was a photo of Huang Cancan wearing a bathrobe, holding up his phone and facing the mirror in the bedroom.
Her long hair was irregularly fluffy and messy, her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were floating, like water waves, and she didn't even notice that the belt of her bathrobe was not tightened.
The erect "peaks" of the chest are about to emerge, with a charming V-shaped deep groove in the middle.
The bathrobe stretched over her calves, and the exposed little toes were painted with bright nail polish.
"Did you see that?"
Huang Cancan is a little proud, and she is obviously quite satisfied with her figure.
Although Chen Zhu admitted that this photo was very tempting, he was still very wary.
After appreciating it fiercely, he then calmly asked in a sage tone like "I think someone is ugly after masturbating": "What do you mean, Miss Huang? I have a girlfriend, so you should also have a boyfriend."
This is a kind of temptation mixed in the conversation.
Whenever Huang Cancan showed the slightest bit of shame or hesitation about his "boyfriend", Chen Zhu would immediately terminate the chat.
"Married women are too troublesome!"
These are the heartfelt words of a fair-weather friend before Chen Zhu was reborn.
Huang Cancan seemed to suddenly understand the reason why Chen Zhu was avoiding her. As if she was wronged, she loudly confessed her innocence.
"I'm single now! Single!!!"
I was a little excited, and even let out a wine burp without caring about my image.
"Hiccup~"
When her emotions calmed down a little, she spoke boldly, but also with lustful words mixed with desire and pleasure.
Under the cover of wine, under the cover of night, and under the accompaniment of firecrackers, although the sound was trembling, it was expressed clearly:
"You can still order me to do anything now, including...including taking off this bathrobe."
"hiss……"
Chen Zhu couldn't help but take a breath.
What is going on?
Is it so exciting to play?
What does she want to do?
At this moment, two villains were quarreling in Chen Zhu's mind.
A lustful villain encouraged: "Quickly order, you are still a virgin in this life, don't you want to have sex for free to see your curvy figure?"
Another upright villain retorted: "Chen, you have to understand that the word white is like a knife. How many leaders had to step down because of their indiscriminate relations between men and women."
"etc!"
Chen Zhu suddenly frowned, I'm not the leader now, what should I be afraid of?
Besides, this is her taking the initiative, and she doesn’t have a boyfriend...
Therefore, although Chen Zhu did not agree, he did not reject it either.
Because he didn't hang up the phone.
After being frozen like this for a while, Huang Cancan suddenly understood what Chen Zhu meant -
He wanted to see it, but he didn't want to admit it because admitting it might lead to responsibility.
"I know that men are hypocritical creatures!"
Huang Cancan said with a little contempt.
Chen Zhu still remained silent.
In order to see clearly what the "mountain" looks like, what do these ridicules mean?
Soon, the "rustling" sound came from the receiver again.
With the last "experience", Chen Zhu knew that it was the sound of taking off clothes, and he felt an inexplicable expectation in his heart that he had downloaded "Asian Uncensored" to 99%.
Not long after, the phone beeped again, indicating that another message had arrived.
To Chen Zhe, this sound is as pleasant as the prompt sound when Thunder downloads 100%.
Chen Zhu took a breath and turned to the MMS column again. Sure enough, there was a photo of Huang Cancan wearing only a bra and underwear.
Maybe she was also a little shy. She held up her mobile phone with one hand and covered her towering chest with the other hand. She lowered her head and did not dare to look directly at the mirror. Her long hair covered her shoulders.
It feels a bit pitiful.
The underwear is in the shape of purple lace, but the middle part is made of silk gauze, giving it a translucent feel.
Chen Zhu subconsciously brought the phone closer and moved his fingers on the screen to enlarge the photo so that he could see it more clearly.
After swiping twice, I remembered that I was using a domestic mobile phone and it didn't have a touch screen.
"What a shame~"
Chen Zhujun blushed, but fortunately there was no one else around.
The phone is still connected, and it is like a loyal slave, delivering information and listening to instructions for its master without hesitation.
Chen Zhu pondered for a long time, then suddenly gave a tentative "order": "It's a bit cold, would you like to put on your bathrobe?"
"good!"
There was another familiar voice, and Huang Cancan should have put on his bathrobe again.
And after a moment, she reported solemnly: "I'm dressed."
"Um."
Chen Zhu nodded and said: "You just drank a lot of wine, go and pour some warm water to drink."
"I……"
Huang Cancan actually hesitated for a moment.
"What's wrong?"
Chen Zhu was keenly aware of this emotion.
"Can you..."
In the dark bedroom, Huang Cancan's slightly hoarse request came from the receiver: "Don't order these simple requests, you can go a little too far, even..."
"It doesn't even matter if you're a little perverted!"
This may be Huang Cancan's first time to break through the hidden desires in his heart. Although his voice is trembling, it also contains a hint of excitement.
At this time, Chen Zhu could already vaguely understand what kind of pleasure Huang Cancan wanted.
Regarding that legendary circle, Chen Zhu had only heard of it and had never been involved in it before.
"A little perverted..."
Chen Zhu thought for a while and changed the order: "You go out and get a glass of water, but you can't wear any underwear under the bathrobe."
"good!"
This time, Huang Cancan stood up happily like a child who finally wanted a candy pill.
Although Chen Zhu couldn't see Huang Cancan's movements, he could imagine such a picture in his mind:
She first bent her calves, took off her purple lace panties, and fluttered them on the bed.
Then he stretched his hands back, unhooked the bra with a "bang" sound, and threw it on the bed.
"I'm out."
Huang Cancan said.
"Um."
Chen Zhu responded calmly, his Adam's apple rolled quietly, and then he realized that his mouth had become dry at some point.
It seemed like I was stunned by this sexy interaction.
Unexpectedly, what was even more exciting was that when Huang Cancan went out to pour water, there were relatives who were not sleeping outside, and the two of them were still communicating.
Chen Zhu could clearly hear:
"Cancan, are you awake? It's all your cousin's fault for forcing you to drink."
"Auntie, it's okay that you haven't gone to bed yet. We only see you a few times a year, and we all had a great time drinking."
"Don't let it affect your voice. You are the host of our family."
"It's okay, I'll just drink some water and moisturize."
"Wow~~~Gududu~~~"
Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of pouring and drinking water.
Chen Zhu thought that after drinking the water, Huang Cancan would go back to the bedroom soon, but her aunt called her to stop her again and actually talked about the situation of some relatives at the New Year's Eve dinner.
Her aunt didn't know.
Because of a man's order, my niece was completely naked under her bathrobe.
"This is my order..."
Chen Zhu was originally lying flat on the bed, but when he thought of a beautiful woman, he didn't even think about it because of his words.
An uncontrollable excitement suddenly rose in my heart, and I couldn't help but straighten my waist.
Fortunately, her aunt probably knew that Huang Cancan wanted to rest and didn't bother her for too long.
But it was obvious that Huang Cancan's pace was much faster when she went back, and she seemed to have experienced the intense pleasure brought by this "phone sex".
Especially when standing in front of elders, you have to look like you are sitting upright, but the "whooshing" wind can even flow into your stomach from below.
It's not actually cold, but the contrast is so strong that it makes me want to take off.
"call!"
After Huang Cancan returned to the bedroom, he threw himself directly on the bed and calmed his frantic heartbeat.
But on the phone, a magnetic and cold voice came again: "Do I allow you to lie down and rest?"
Huang Cancan was stunned for a moment, this is the tone and attitude!!!
Being rude and domineering makes me have no idea of ​​resistance, and I just want to succumb to the power.
But because of the abusive discipline, a kind of internal body and mind hormone orphins are produced in the mind.
"I'm sorry I was wrong."
Huang Cancan immediately got up obediently.
"Kneel down on the floor and talk to me on the phone."
Another insulting order came.
Huang Cancan only felt his eyes light up. Chen Zhu was really too smart, and his adaptation period was very fast. Every sentence he said now was as satisfying as he wanted.
"Boom!"
Huang Cancan complied without hesitation and reported: "I have followed your instructions and am no longer in bed."
"Take off your bathrobe."
It's still an unreasonable request.
"Wow~"
The bathrobe was immediately untied and thrown to the floor.
An image of a naked woman kneeling on the ground immediately appeared in Chen Zhu's mind.
Under the moonlight, her plump breasts were as white as mutton fat. She was holding the phone in her hand, listening to the instructions on the other end that were like gods.
"Is there a man who wants to chase you when you are at work?"
The cold man's voice came again, as if he had chosen a topic at random.
"have."
Huang Cancan immediately said that his conditions were not bad and he did not want too many suitors.
"Are they trying to sleep with you or chasing you?"
Men directly lift the veil of hypocrisy and face the essence of sexual relations.
"I, I don't know either."
Huang Cancan thought for a while, but she really couldn't tell the difference.
"Have you ever thought about having a romantic relationship with one of them?"
The man sneered and asked again.
"Thought about it."
Huang Cancan had no intention of lying at all.
"who is he?"
The man's tone seemed to show some unhappiness just right because Huang Cancan wanted to fall in love with someone else.
"A graduate student from Jinan University came to the TV station for internship. He was very handsome and asked me out to dinner twice..."
Huang Cancan's mind went blank except for the thought of "answer the question honestly".
"Then why didn't you start?"
The man raised his voice a little, as if he was really angry about "having eaten before".
"I think he is too opinionated and sees things very superficially. If he asks me out again in the future, he will find reasons to avoid it."
Huang Cancan answered while still kneeling on the ground, with no intention of standing up at all.
"Bitch!"
The man was angry. He acted very convincingly, as if he was suppressing his anger and cursed: "Who told you to go out to eat with other men without my permission?"
"I'm sorry, Master, I don't dare to do it anymore. I'm sorry, I don't do it anymore."
Huang Cancan began to apologize without saying anything, and naturally entered the context and changed the title.
It seems that the more humble she is, the more her emotions can reach the climax threshold.
"What's the use of apologizing."
The "master" didn't show mercy at all, but said with a heart of stone: "I want to punish you."
"You can punish me however you want."
Huang Cancan agreed without hesitation.
"Give yourself a slap in the face..."
Chen Zhu originally wanted Huang Cancan to slap himself, but then he remembered that tomorrow was the first day of the new year. How could he meet the guests with a slap mark on his face?
So I changed it: "Pinch yourself hard on the parts of your body that outsiders cannot see."
Huang Cancan understood the initial command to slap. Although she was a little embarrassed, she would definitely do it as she was addicted to it.
But the master changed the order temporarily, which made Huang Cancan feel touched by concern.
"Thank you for your understanding. I will wait until the New Year is over to show the owner the fan. Today I will..."
Huang Cancan suddenly groaned, as if he was enduring pain.
Although Chen Zhu didn't say clearly where she wanted to pinch her, she knew the place where men wanted to pinch her most.
Chen Zhu also knew it very well, but it was just like filming a movie, and his acceptance of this aspect gradually increased.
The dialogue between "master and slave" continues.
"When did you first fall in love?"
"Senior year of high school."
"Why are you in love without my approval?"
"I will ask you for instructions next time."
"Hmph, pinch yourself."

"How many times did you fall in love in college?"
"twice."
"Slut!"
"I'm a slut."
"Pinch yourself again!"

In fact, how can one be called a "slut" after falling in love twice?
This is to find any reason to verbally insult someone in a specific situation, to add some sense of atmosphere, and at the same time satisfy Huang Cancan's masochistic needs.
She was indeed an M, because Chen Zhu could tell that she actually trembled uncontrollably while pinching herself, breathing numbly into the receiver.
In the middle of the night with no lights on, it looks so ambiguous and tempting.
"How do you get yourself so excited?"
Chen Zhu suddenly asked.
"When I was pinching myself..."
Huang Cancan's voice seemed to have a "water-stained" sticky feeling: "Imagining that the master is biting me hard, it makes me... particularly excited."
"You are such a great slut."
Chen Zhu’s heartfelt evaluation.
"I will only do this to you."
Huang Cancan asked feebly but proactively: "Master, can you allow me to lie down on the ground and rest for a while? I'm so tired..."
Chen Zhugang said "no", he felt that this level of treatment may not have reached the upper limit of Huang Cancan.
"Chen Zhu, why don't you go to bed so late? You have to get up early tomorrow to cook vegetarian food."
Queen Mother Mao's voice suddenly came from the living room.
I felt thirsty after eating suckling pig tonight. When Mao Xiaoqin got up to drink water, she heard some movement in her son's room, so she reminded her to go to bed early.
People in Guangzhou do not eat dumplings on the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year. They mainly eat cakes and vegetarian food.
"Cake" is the kind of steamed cake, which means steaming, and later developed into carrot cake, water chestnut cake, and brown sugar cake.
"Zhai" means vegetarian food, which means boiling lettuce, nostoc, yuba, etc. into one pot. It mainly means not eating meat and not killing animals.
"knew."
"Good baby," Chen Zhu responded, and said into the phone: "Go to sleep, happy New Year!"
After saying that, he hung up the phone without mercy.
Huang Cancan didn't react at all, and he didn't know why Chen Zhu could leave so decisively like he was acting.
She had an obvious withdrawal reaction.
Looking at the slowly darkening cell phone screen, it was as if the connection with the gods had been cut off, and my heart felt empty for an instant.
Huang Cancan didn't put on her bathrobe again, she just slowly lay down on the ground, the cold tiles pressed against her bruised chest, and she sighed happily.
Everything tonight is like a beautiful dream, but the sense of shame is still there.
As if he had done something wrong, Huang Cancan was thinking about it and suddenly started crying again.
After I finished crying, I began to miss the confused and confused feeling just now.
This New Year's Eve, Sister Chest Tremor slept very soundly.
It seems as if the stress and confusion of the entire last year have been released and soothed on this day of bidding farewell to the old and welcoming the new.
The next day, the first day of the Lunar New Year.
The sound of firecrackers all over the sky did not wake her up, and finally her family came to wake her up.
When I opened my eyes, I just felt a splitting headache, a normal sequelae of being drunk.
It's sunny outside, maybe the sunshine today is no different from yesterday.
But in the eyes of us Chinese, today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, everything last year is just a prologue, and everything in the future is worth looking forward to.
Huang Cancan sat up from the bed in a daze, still unconscious, until he felt a sudden pain in his chest.
I looked down at the scratches all over it, and all the memories of last night came flooding into my mind.
"His company also has business in TV stations, and we will definitely see him after the year."
The chest-trembling sister is worried and confused. After what happened last night, what will it be like when the two meet again.
Too embarrassed to speak?
Or pretend nothing happened?
In other words, the relationship between the two has been elevated to a new era?
Just like our expectations for the New Year, better than yesterday, slightly less than tomorrow?
Chapter completed!
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