Chapter 137 Room 1805, Eurostar Hotel
Just as everyone was chatting and fucking each other, an unexpected person appeared.
Zhang Xu was not very familiar with places like bars, so since he entered the bar, he had been a little anxious and wanted to leave as soon as possible.
But his friends were happily drinking all kinds of alcoholic beverages. He was embarrassed to think of leaving. He could only chat with Messi and others while watching around bored.
The decoration of this bar is indeed very flavorful, fresh and elegant without losing its youthfulness. Zhang Xu slowly admires it bit by bit.
At this time, he saw two beautiful women walking over from a distance.
The beauty on the left has a golden wave that stretches her shoulder length. On a very delicate face, her eyes flash and look particularly cute. Her slightly upturned red lips and crystal clear nose bridge outline a charming curve.
Her figure is very tall, and the slender waist that Yingying held her tight waist completely highlighted the plumpness on her chest. She was a tight denim body, and her two long legs looked particularly slender.
Compared with the beauty on the right, there is no difference in appearance between the beauty on the left. They are both bright and charming, charming and enchanting, and have similar figures. They are both slim and tall. However, the beauty on the right has a pair of very plump breasts, and a suspender top cannot be wrapped, revealing a large area of dazzling snow-whiteness.
Zhang Xu glanced at him twice and did not pay much attention. After all, in his heart, Nicola was the most perfect woman.
The two beauties twisted their beautiful waists and came to everyone step by step. The beauties on the left were obviously familiar with the players in Barcelona. She showed charming smiles at the people in Barcelona and greeted them.
"Hi! Messi, Villa, Fabregas...I didn't expect to meet you here, I'm so happy!"
Belleron laughed at Iniesta and said, "Is this a special program you arranged? Why did we invite both of our big beauties here?"
"Oh no no no no!" Iniesta quickly denied: "This is just a coincidence. Do you understand the coincidence? However, if a beautiful woman greets us, should we maintain the necessary gentlemanly demeanor?"
As he said.? Iniesta stood up first and politely invited the two beauties to take their seats.
"Hello everyone! I am Clara Alonso, this is my friend Anna Morales. I am very happy to meet all the famous La Liga stars in La Coruna!" After the beauty who just said hello, she immediately introduced herself and her friends openly.
"Hello, Clara, my name is Oliveira, I'm the striker of La Coruna! I'm very happy to know you. Can I sit next to you?" After Oliveira saw the beauty, she immediately changed her body. While introducing herself, she moved her butt with her cheeks, and actively squeezed to Clara's side, posing in a posture that she thought was chic and stretched out her right hand.
Before Clara could reach out, he grabbed the other person's hand tightly, shaking it up and down, and praised loudly: "Wow, Clara, you are really beautiful. Let my little heart thrust in a thump!"
"Hahaha!" Everyone laughed when they saw Oliveira's completely intoxicated expression. Zhang Xu immediately found a seat away from him and sat down, showing an expression that I didn't know you.
"Anna Morales, I'm very happy to meet everyone, thank you!" The plump beauty beside Clara smiled at everyone and greeted her.
"Hello, I'm Belleron!"
"Beauties, I'm Thomas!"
"Hello, I'm Ricci. It's the real striker of La Coruna. The one next to you is my substitute, haha!" Ricci joked Oliveira.
"Hi, brother. Don't undermine the situation!" Olivera immediately spread her hands, showing a helpless expression.
"zhang!" Zhang Xu simply called out a name and stopped talking.
Before Clara could say anything, Anna Morales next to him suddenly screamed: "Wow, you are that Chinese zhang, right?"
"Yes, what's wrong?" Iniesta's surprise to Morales was a little puzzled.
"I like you so much.zhang! You are the real man on the football field!" Morales sat directly next to Zhang Xu, hugged Zhang Xu's arm, and said enthusiastically.
"Hi, Morales, why is zhang a 'real' man? Are we not?" Fabregas asked dissatisfied.
"Hehe, of course you are men, but are you as strong as zhang? I like strong men the most!" Morales pressed his proud breasts tightly against Zhang Xu's arm, and occasionally gave Zhang Xu a charming look.
Morales' plump **** squeezed on Zhang Xu's arm, causing Zhang Xu's little heart to jump a few more times. He quickly unnaturally pulled away his arm, blushed and said, "Thank you!"
"Okay!" Fabregas looked at Zhang Xu's strong body, then looked at himself, and couldn't help but sigh, saying, "You're right, it's hard for anyone to call himself strong in front of a monster!"
"Haha, that's right! Zhang is a prehistoric monster. You don't know, our Zhang's training volume is usually twice or even three times that of ours!" Thomas began to reveal the news.
"Two times? Three times? It's impossible!" Everyone in Barcelona could not believe that someone could still hold on with such a large amount of training.
"It's true!" Belleron took over the conversation: "At the beginning, we were really shocked, for fear that he would damage his body like this. As a result, haha, this kid is like nothing else, and he said he hasn't reached his limit!"
"Yes, you have also seen today's game. Who can run like him like a hundred meters of sprint? But zhang did it!" Ricky echoed.
The praise from everyone made Zhang Xu feel a little embarrassed, and Morales's **** kept rubbing on his arms, which made him feel hot and restless.
"Wow, is this true? Zhang, then I like you more! Can we date?" Morales directly asked for a date invitation.
"Ahem!" Zhang Xu was immediately frightened by Morales' words. He couldn't help but cough twice, picked up the wine glass and drank the boiled water in one sip.
"Haha, our zhang actually blushed. Isn't it just a date? Haha, it's so interesting!" Harvey pointed at Zhang Xu's face and laughed loudly.
"Wow! It's really, zhang, are you really a pure little boy? Haha, that's really interesting. Morales, it seems that you have to teach our pure little boy how to become a 'real' man, haha!" When Iniesta said, he specifically highlighted the word "real".
"Hi, Iniesta, our zhang has a girlfriend! He is a 'real' man long ago!" Belleron smiled.
"Oh, is that?" Morales was more interested when she heard that Belleron said that Zhang Xu already had a girlfriend. She once again posted her **** on Zhang Xu and said with a charming smile: "It's better to have a girlfriend. I prefer experienced mature and strong men, hehe!"
"Haha!" Everyone couldn't help laughing as they looked at Zhang Xu's faces getting redder.
"zhang, don't pay attention to them, can I know your phone?" Morales actually took out a small cell phone from the crack of his own and shook it at Zhang Xu.
"Uh, okay!" Zhang Xu was unwilling to tell the other party about his contact information, but it seemed a bit too much to refuse in person when so many people looked at it, so he had to report his mobile phone number to the other party.
After a while, Zhang Xu's cell phone rang. He took out his cell phone and saw that it was Morales' message:
zhang, I stayed in Room 18o5 of Eurostar Hotel!
Zhang Xu's heart suddenly jumped up, and he naturally understood the meaning of this message.
He pretended to have nothing to do and put his phone back in his pocket, then reluctantly smiled at Morales, raised the boiled water in his hand, and took a sip.
Morales smiled charmingly at Zhang Xu and gently licked his lips with his tongue. This invisible charm made Zhang Xu feel a little dry. He quickly put his eyes away and took another sip of water.
"Okay, Morales, don't tease our zhang too much. He is just a 20-year-old guy, but he can't withstand your temptation." Iniesta saw Zhang Xu a little embarrassed and couldn't help but smile and make a fuss.
An hour later, almost 11 o'clock, the party finally ended. The exchange with Barcelona superstars made Zhang Xu feel very happy, but Morales's naked teasing made him feel uncomfortable.
After everyone walked out of the bar, Zhang Xu immediately pulled Oliveira, who was reluctant to leave, and ran away in a row.
From walking out of the bar, to getting on the sports car, to leaving, Zhang Xu never looked at Morales again.
This made Morales even more interested in Zhang Xu. She looked at the Mercedes-Benz sports car that was gradually moving away and giggled knowingly. Then she took out her cell phone and gave Zhang Xu a message again: Wait for you!
By the time Zhang Xu returned home, it was already 15 minutes later.
"Didi!" As soon as he closed the door of his room, his phone rang again.
He sighed and took out his cell phone. It was indeed not as expected. It was Morales' message again.
He clicked on it and almost threw his phone to the ground.
It turned out that this is a picture information, which is a selfie of Morales wearing a very seductive underwear! In the picture, Morales is lying on the bed with her body on her side, the scenery on her chest squeezes out a deep gully, and her right index finger makes a hooking gesture.
Zhang Xu quickly deleted this information, and set his phone to mute it, and threw it directly on the bedside table next to the bed, no longer caring about it.
Today, Zhang Xu was destined to be unable to fall asleep. Whenever he closed his eyes, the white softness on Morales' chest swayed in front of his eyes, causing his mind to sway.
Chapter completed!