135: Chapter 135 The Taste of a Best Friend

Facing Qian Mengsheng's bewildered inquiry, Zhang Qi did not intend to hide anything and nodded very candidly.

While leisurely buttoning his shirt, he looked at Qian Mengsheng, who was wearing an expression of disbelief on the bed, and admitted it directly.

"Yeah, I just sent Su Ran a message asking her to wait for me. She probably hasn't slept yet."

Hearing Zhang Qi's blunt and unreserved answer, a flash of silence crossed Qian Mengsheng's pure face.

She wasn't jealous that Zhang Qi was going to see another woman; after all, she had long known Zhang Qi's current style.

But Su Ran was her closest best friend, with whom she used to share everything; the two of them were simply too familiar with each other.

Zhang Qi had just finished indulging himself with her, without even taking a shower, and was now turning straight around to go next door and indulge her good best friend.

This absurd, seamless transition made Qian Mengsheng feel a little uncomfortable; that awkward feeling was impossible to suppress.

"Alright, stop overthinking things here. You've been tossed around for so long, hurry up and turn off the lights to get some rest. I'm heading over now."

Listening to Zhang Qi's casual reassurance, Qian Mengsheng sighed helplessly and replied obediently.

"Alright Brother Qi, don't overexert yourself, get some rest early."

Qian Mengsheng had no choice but to watch helplessly as Zhang Qi's tall and straight figure disappeared at the bedroom door.

Zhang Qi walked out of room 1203; the corridor outside was empty, with only the bright sensor lights emitting a soft glow.

Zhang Qi walked at a leisurely pace, arriving directly in front of room 1201 next door, and skillfully entered the fingerprint password.

As soon as Zhang Qi stepped into the entryway, before he could even change into his slippers, a rush of footsteps came from the living room.

As soon as Su Ran heard the movement at the door, she immediately jumped up excitedly from the large leather sofa.

Su Ran was clearly dressed up carefully tonight, wearing a cool black silk camisole nightgown.

The thin, smooth fabric clung tightly to her body, outlining her proud and fiery curves to perfection.

Two extremely thin straps hung on her rounded shoulders, as if they might slip off at any moment, revealing her exquisite collarbones and slender swan-like neck.

As soon as Su Ran ran up to Zhang Qi, she took the initiative to open her arms and pounced directly into his embrace like a clingy little cat.

Zhang Qi caught this top-tier beauty with ease, his arms domineeringly wrapping around her slender waist that could be held in one hand.

Through the thin silk fabric, Zhang Qi could clearly feel the astonishing softness and smoothness emanating from Su Ran's delicate body.

That scorching body temperature traveled through her delicate skin, instantly causing a comfortable restlessness to stir deep in Zhang Qi's heart.

Su Ran charmingly pressed her face against Zhang Qi's broad chest, her beautiful eyes filled with obvious resentment.

She hugged Zhang Qi's neck tightly, her beautiful red lips slightly pouting, and her voice was so soft and sweet that it could make one's bones melt.

"Brother Qi, why did you stay next door for so long? I've been waiting on the sofa until the flowers were about to wither."

As Su Ran complained coquettishly, she deliberately rubbed her proud softness against Zhang Qi's chest.

She lowered her head, glanced at her legs with a wronged expression, and her voice carried a seductive allure.

"If you don't come again, my legs are going to feel uncomfortable from being constricted by these stockings. Hurry up and take a look for me."

Hearing Su Ran's explicit hint, Zhang Qi cooperatively lowered his head and followed her gaze toward her pair of long, beautiful legs.

Su Ran's straight, slender legs were wearing a pair of sexy, ultra-thin black silk stockings, which shone with an enticing luster under the light.

The tight stockings outlined the lines of her legs perfectly, without a single ounce of excess fat, making them a feast for the eyes.

Zhang Qi wantonly reached out and lightly stroked the smooth black silk, feeling the astonishing texture.

Su Ran shuddered all over from Zhang Qi's gentle touch, unable to help but let out a charming, soft moan.

Looking at the provocative scene before him, the thoughts that had already slightly subsided next door were now violently stirring again.

His heavy breathing instantly sprayed onto Su Ran's fair neck, and his eyes revealed an extremely aggressive heat.

Su Ran keenly sensed the obvious change in Zhang Qi's body, and she felt secretly triumphant in her heart.

She knew that Zhang Qi would absolutely not be able to resist her carefully prepared outfit and active flirting.

However, just as Su Ran was cozily nestled in Zhang Qi's arms, the tip of her nose suddenly caught a familiar scent.

It was a scent mixed with high-end aromatherapy body wash and a rich feminine fragrance, and it was a scent she was simply too familiar with.

This was clearly the unique scent of her closest best friend, Qian Mengsheng, which was now lingering intensely on Zhang Qi.

Zhang Qi had definitely just finished having a wild time with Qian Mengsheng next door, and without even taking a shower, he had come straight over to find her in his pajamas.

Su Ran felt a bit uncomfortable, and she originally had the intention to tell Zhang Qi to go to the bathroom and wash off the scent first.

After all, smelling the ambiguous lingering scent left by her best friend, and then being intimate with this man, felt too outrageous.

But her words were already at the tip of her tongue before she rationally swallowed them back.

She was a clear-headed woman who knew how to please men, and she knew that if she spoke up now and ruined Zhang Qi's mood, it would be absolutely stupid.

Zhang Qi was her strong backer now, and she had finally waited for this rare opportunity to be alone with him; she absolutely could not let it be ruined.

Su Ran decisively dismissed the idea of telling Zhang Qi to take a shower, and instead of showing any resistance, she actively responded to him.

Zhang Qi did not give Su Ran much time to think at all, and he domineeringly picked her up horizontally.

Accompanied by a soft, delicate exclamation from Su Ran, Zhang Qi strode to the center of the living room and pushed her directly onto the large sofa.

She clearly felt Zhang Qi's urgent movements, watching as this formidable man pressed down on her like a hungry tiger.

Facing the rich scent of her best friend Qian Mengsheng on Zhang Qi, Su Ran not only did not feel any intolerance at this moment.

On the contrary, stimulated by the strong gap in status and the sense of immorality, a secret and intense excitement surged in her heart.

A strange light flickered in Su Ran's charming eyes, and she took the initiative to stretch out her arms, hugging Zhang Qi's neck tightly.

Her beautiful red lips met his passionately, responding to Zhang Qi's demands with a wild attitude.

Zhang Qi naturally perceived Su Ran's unusual enthusiasm, and the smile at the corner of his mouth grew richer.

Relying on his terrifying Physique of 106 points, Zhang Qi launched a wild storm directly on this large leather sofa.