Wang Lin donated 5 million yuan to Zhongmian Institute, which is a major event. The leaders of Zhongmian Institute attach great importance to it and invited Wang Lin to dinner that night to welcome Wang Lin.

At the banquet, Wang Lin did not see the cotton boll.

Xing Wending told Wang Lin that Cotton Boll is a workaholic and she never participates in any form of social engagements. Not to mention that Wang Lin is here, even if someone from Beijin is inspecting, she will not come to accompany the seat.

Wang Lin smiled and expressed his understanding that geniuses always have something unique to others. Professionals should immerse themselves in the profession and not be distracted by mundane affairs.

The comrades at the China Cotton Institute were very enthusiastic and enthusiastically persuaded to drink and eat.

Wang Lin donated a huge sum of five million yuan, so of course the people from China Cotton Institute had to try every means to accompany him.

With the enthusiastic urge to drink from everyone, Wang Lin got drunk without any surprise.

After dinner, Wang Lin and the others were placed in the guesthouse.

Wang Lin and the other two were arranged in three different single rooms.

There is no place to visit near Zhongmian Institute. In addition to the test field, it is also the test field.

Wang Lin and Li Wenjuan had no place to go, so they would watch TV and read newspapers in the guesthouse at night.

The moonlight outside is hazy, and the fields are full of frogs singing.

The conditions at the guesthouse are also very average, and the best is to be clean and tidy.

Li Wenjuan sat on the chair with Wang Lin, and the two of them chatted by the window.

"Brother-in-law, why do you think that cotton boll is so powerful? You can go to college at the age of thirteen."

"He is a genius, and he can't compare."

"I really can't tell. She is beautiful and smart. Brother-in-law, do I have to throw it away compared to her?"

"Haha, why should I compare with others? You have yours. Don't say that you can't compare to her, I can't compare to her. We have to admit this."

"I think you don't like me at all. It's because I'm too ordinary and not excellent at all. If I'm as good as a cotton boll, you will definitely like me too." Li Wenjuan pouted.

Wang Lin stretched out his hand, gently pinched her nose, and said with a 70% alcoholic spirit: "I like you! Who said I don't like you anymore?"

Li Wenjuan's eyes suddenly lit up: "Brother-in-law, do you like me?"

Wang Lin said: "You are so cute, how could I not like you?"

"Then why didn't you marry me when you came to my house to propose marriage?"

"How old were you then? Can I marry you? A fool."

"If you were given a chance now, would you marry me?"

"Marry! Only fools don't marry!"

Li Wenjuan was wearing a pink and blue short skirt today. The deepest impression she gave people was that there was an amazing beauty between her eyebrows that surpassed her age. The faint willow eyebrows were clearly and carefully modified. The long eyelashes flashed like two small brushes, which made people feel dazzling. A pair of big eyes that were so beautiful that they were very smart and energetic.

Wang Lin looked at her with drunken eyes.

Her slightly round face and delicate facial features, and her big eyes have a unique and dazzling beauty. Her delicate and fair skin is like a goat's milk curd, like a transparent crystal-colored horse milk pickle. It is so crystal clear that it makes people unable to bear to look at it too much, for fear that her eyes will be fulfilled, so she pierces two holes into her face.

Li Wenjuan also drank some wine, and the aftermath of the wine rose, and her pretty face turned charming blush.

"Brother-in-law!" she exclaimed softly.

I don't know where a melodious and low-pitched song came:

"I would like to be a lamb, sit beside her, I would like her to hold a thin whip and keep gently hitting me..."

At this moment, Li Wenjuan's pink smiling face really looked like the red sun. Her beautiful and charming eyes looked like the bright moon at night.

She is so real, right in front of Wang Lin.

Wang Lin's eyes became dazed, and the person in front of him seemed to have turned into Li Wenxiu's appearance.

He couldn't help but stretch out his hand and wanted to touch the familiar face.

Before his hands touched her face, she softened her body and threw herself into his arms.

She held Wang Lin's hand and pressed her hot face tightly against the heart of his equally hot palms.

The breeze on the summer night, with the fragrance of the cotton forest and the fragrance of the trees and soil, blew across the treetops, across the windowsills, and on the bodies of the two people in the house.

Wang Lin was drunk and confused.

He has been out for several days and has long missed women.

The woman in front of her was clearly exactly the same as her wife Li Wenxiu.

He hugged Li Wenjuan.

Li Wenjuan was also drunk, so she raised her head and opened her cherry mouth.

She bit Wang Lin's lips.

The power of the prehistoric power in Wang Lin's body burst out instantly.

He murmured: "Wenxiu! Wenxiu!"

Li Wenjuan's soft and charming body suddenly froze.

It turns out that he just treated her as his sister?

An unspeakable feeling of grief and helplessness surged across Li Wenjuan's face.

She silently pushed Wang Lin away and left his body.

The hot summer makes the two young men and women unable to calm down.

Wang Lin drank more wine than Li Wenjuan, and the aftermath of the wine surged up, and his hands and feet were not in control.

Li Wenjuan originally wanted to leave and ignore Wang Lin.

However, she looked at him drunk and unconscious, angry and funny.

You can't really ignore him, right?

He can treat his sister as his own, which shows how deep his love for his sister is?

Li Wenjuan helped Wang Lin up and hugged him hard to prevent him from falling.

She helped Wang Lin to the bed, put him down on the bed, and helped him take off his shoes and socks.

Wang Lin's body was extremely heavy, like a stone weighing thousands of pounds.

Li Wenjuan climbed onto the bed and tried her best to drag Wang Lin's body flat and let him lie down.

The weather is already very hot, and even in this shaded suburb, the night is no longer cold.

Li Wenjuan took a thin quilt and covered Wang Lin's belly.

She was tired and lay beside Wang Lin, stretching out her hand to gently stroke his handsome face.

Wang Lin suddenly stretched out his hand and held her hand.

Li Wenjuan's hands are a little baby-weight, chubby, and extremely comfortable to touch.

Since childhood, some people have said that Li Wenjuan is a rich man because she looks rich and has a bit of fleshy face and hands, but her figure is extremely delicate and beautiful.

Li Wenjuan's eyes were as clear as crystals soaked in water, but the corners of her eyes were slightly raised, and they looked as weak as water. She pursed her lips and said, "Brother-in-law, have you dreamed of something delicious? Do you want to bite my hand to eat?"

Wang Lin closed his eyes tightly, said nothing, held her hand, put it on his face, and fell asleep peacefully.

Li Wenjuan twitched lightly, but she didn't pull it out.

This is Anyang, a small city in the mainland. The atmosphere here is not as open as that of coastal places.

Moreover, they live in the guesthouse of Zhongmian Institute, a state-owned unit. Li Wenjuan dared not be too presumptuous here, let alone stay here, for fear of being seen and then saying bad things about her brother-in-law.

In Li Wenjuan's heart, Wang Lin has long been like a god. He is a public figure and an amazing figure. She doesn't want to bring bad influence to Wang Lin just because she stays in Wang Lin's room.

She waited for Wang Lin to sleep well before pulling out her hand.

Li Wenjuan got out of bed and stared at Wang Lin who was sleeping in a daze. There were many thoughts hidden in her heart.

She turned off the lights and quietly returned to her room.

Outside the window, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and frogs are croaking.

Li Wenjuan thought about the intimate kiss with Wang Lin just now, and couldn't help but feel ashamed and extremely sweet.

This is her first kiss!

Just donated it to Wang Lin!

And that fool actually regarded her as his sister!

Li Wenjuan lay on the bed and reached out to touch her lips.

There seemed to be the smell of Wang Lin on his lips.

Li Wenjuan thought about Wang Lin and finally fell asleep.

The next morning, Wang Lin woke up and looked at the curtains blown by the morning breeze. He looked at the morning light that sprinkled in outside the window. Only then did he realize where he was.

It is said that drunkenness is clear.

Wang Lin vaguely remembered that he had a woman in his arms last night?
To be continued...