Why Are You Blushing?

Isn’t it a bit exaggerated to describe herself like that?

She had planned to be bold. But if one day they had the chance to meet, would Ragin be a little disappointed to see her?

Vasilia’s appearance was not very sexy.

She was in a balance between cute and sexy.

Her figure was shapely but not exaggerated. Her round eyes sparkled when she looked at people. The corners of her lips were turned up. And her skin was fair. She had an obedient and beautiful aura.

At the moment he read her message, the man’s lips curled up slightly.

Ragin: [Little Fox?]

The words he sent back made Vasilia’s ears flutter.

Would such an address have a hint of flirtatious taste?

If so, Ragin was truly experienced.

Vasilia’s lips were a little dry and she took a cup of tea.

When the dishes were almost ordered, the staff began to eat.

Vasilia felt it would be rude not to respond. She found a cute little fox gif on the Internet and sent it over.

Honey Peach: [ Image Gif ]

Honey Peach: [Dinner time. Talk to you later]

The man tapped the GIF with his fingertips.

The snow-white little fox was indeed very cute. Its fluffy little tail was eye-catching. As he watched it wag, the man seemed to be able to imagine what she looked like.

She must be a bit fancy. With that thought, the little fox became cute in his eyes.

Seeing Harvey still looking at the phone, Eric came over slightly tipsy, “Harvey, what are you doing?”

Harvey put down his cell phone and looked at Eric, “You’re drunk.”

Eric had had a little too much to drink tonight.

Today was a reunion of his childhood friends. They all came from the same circle and were born with silver spoons in their mouths. So it was easy for them to communicate with each other.

Eric had been disappointed in love some time ago. He called his ex-girlfriend tonight, but was ruthlessly humiliated. Eric was in a bad mood and had a few more drinks.

Harvey got up to go to the toilet.

Eric smiled and jokingly said, “We’ll go together.”

They walked to the toilet door.

A slim and fair woman appeared in front of them.

Eric looked over with interest.

She was undoubtedly beautiful.

Aware of their sight, Vasilia turned to look over.

Just then she noticed that the neighbor 1401 was also here.

Harvey had drunk some wine today. His cheeks were slightly red, which looked even more seductive in the reflection of his glasses. His thin lips were slightly red too. He leaned lazily against the wall.

Out of politeness, Vasilia smiled at him in greeting.

Then she hurried into her box.

Eric was in a trance. He smiled ambiguously, “Did she just smile at me?”

Harvey, “…”

“That woman looks quite attractive. She should be interested in me. Should I ask for her contact information?” Asked Eric.

Harvey turned on the faucet and methodically washed his hands.

Under the water, the man’s hand was fair and slender, like a work of art.

“Perhaps you misunderstood,” he reminded him faintly.

“No, how could I misunderstand?” Eric smiled confidently. “I have met such a woman before. I must admit that such tricks are quite to my taste.”

The sound of water stopped abruptly.

Harvey took out the tissue to dry his hands and tossed it in the trash.

He walked over to Eric and looked down at him.

“Down,” Harvey said:

“?”

“Your zipper is down.” Harvey added.

Eric looked at him confused, then looked down along his sight.

At that moment he was almost sober.

“WTF…” he mumbled embarrassed.

His underwear was very noticeable. It was bright red.

“Year of Destiny?” Harvey asked.

“Shut up!” Eric replied.

When Vasilia returned to the box, she found that Ragin had not responded to her message.

Slightly disappointed, she put her cell phone on the table.

But within two minutes, the phone lit up again.

Vasilia eagerly slid the phone to her side.

In the message interface, Ragin replied to her.

Ragin: [It’s cute.]

Honey Peach: [… !]

Ragin: [Is it a tail?]

Honey Peach: [Does the fluffy tail make you want to touch it?]

Ragin: [Yes]

Ragin: [Have you sent this picture to anyone else?}

Vasilia did not understand why he was asking this question. She wanted to laugh.

Honey Peach: [How can you not share such a beautiful picture with others? A little fox is wagging its tail. It’s so cute.]

After a short silence.

Ragin: [If possible, I’d like this picture to be exclusive to me.]

Honey Peach: [Yes, absolutely.]

Vasilia graciously agreed.

This kind of cryptic hint was very appropriate.

For a moment she felt only ambiguous.

Ragin had touched her interest.

Vasilia even wanted to know what his voice would be like when he spoke.

Maybe… His voice was  beautiful.

Vasilia and some curiosity.

Honey Peach: [May I ask why?]

Ragin seemed to be making fun of her. He typed slowly to answer: [If people see you wagging your tail, you little fox will be in danger.]

Vasilia felt that she must  have drunk a little too much tonight.