Chapitre 79: The First Intimate Contact
Sharapova looked up the corridor wall, and she saw that all the doors of the room were closed, and only the first door was concealed. She involuntarily walked over, opened the door, and looked inside.
In the dim light, she saw that there was no one in the room, and a large bed was clean and tidy, with no trace of being used.
"No one in the room." Sharapova walked into the room. She was worried that someone would come in. She turned and locked the door, turned off the light, and walked toward the bed. While walking, she took off herself. Black long dress.
"This bed is soft and comfortable." Sharapova covered herself in the white quilt. The air conditioner blowing from the air conditioner made her more difficult to resist the alcohol in her body.
Indistinctly, she heard the sound of the faucet, she opened her eyes hard, and found that there was a shadow shaking in the bathroom!
"God, there are people in this room!" She thought of getting out but found that the body had begun to ignore the call.
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The waiter had just returned from the bathroom and happened to see someone entering Zhang Guan's room. He had just stepped forward to ask, but then he stopped because he saw a blonde with a height of more than 1.8 meters in high heels and a perfect figure outlined in a black long skirt.
"It's quite tall, it must be a model. I thought that the guest would be alone. It turned out that she had already made an appointment with the lady." The waiter stepped forward and heard the sound of the door locking.
In this case, the waiter knew that this was also more common. He smiled slightly and took out a small "do not disturb" sign from the pocket behind him, and then hung it on the door handle. At the same time, he secretly thought that the guests in the room must be very satisfied with his "intimate" service.
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"It's uncomfortable!" Zhang Guan took a shower in cold water but did not affect it. Instead, he became more intoxicated. He cursed Phelps again in his heart and then walked out of the bathroom in a bath towel.
"How did the light turn off!" Zhang Guan was a little bit uncomfortable with the dark environment, but he remembered the position of the bed, walked straight over, then pulled off his nightgown and lay down.
"The bed is so soft, so comfortable, just a good night's sleep!" Zhang Guan closed his eyes.
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In the dark, Zhang Guan felt a soft thing, and it felt good to the touch.
"The pillows in Greece are really good, and they are so comfortable. I want to buy one and take it back ..."
The next moment, he suddenly realized that this seemed to be a person. He took a deep breath, then itchiness came from the tip of his nose, and a faint shampoo smell came into his nose.
Zhang Guan opened his eyes fiercely, with the faint light passing through the window, he saw a strand of blond hair.
"Maybe the generous prince will arrange a surprise for you!" Not long ago, Phelps said this sentence suddenly surrounded his ears, and then Zhang Guan thought it was just a joke.
"This should not be the surprise given by the Prince of Dubai!" Zhang Guan thought wickedly but driven by alcohol, his body did not control the next move, and the other party, the blonde woman, even hugged me.
Alcohol will make a weak person have a strong heart, and will also make rational people do crazy things!
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The Aegean Sea in the morning is like a sleeping baby, quiet and peaceful.
Sharapova looked at the man next to her. She had already recalled what happened last night. She was drunk, walked into someone else's room, locked the door by herself, took off her clothes, and lay in bed, then ...
"Damn, what the hell did I do!" Sharapova was very wronged. Since she was five years old, she only had tennis in her life, and she had little entertainment. She didn't have time to talk about her boyfriend. But she lost her first time inexplicably, and then there was a memory that was not too clear.
Sharapova didn't know how to face all this, she subconsciously wanted to escape from here.
"Who is he? The Asian looks very young and familiar." Sharapova stared at Zhang Guan and his muscular muscles, which were incompatible with his age.
"Eastern people can also have muscles with this age." Sharapova couldn't help but sigh, but then she realized that it was not time for her to sigh, she quickly got up and dressed, although the body is still a little uncomfortable, after many months her physical exercise made her movements still very sensitive, and then she lifted her high heels, opened the door, and ran out of the room quickly.
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With a bang, Zhang Guan woke up with the sound of closing the door.
"How do I feel so tired!" Zhang Guan opened his eyes and stared at the strange ceiling.
"Just where? By the way, I came to the party of the Prince of Dubai, and then seemed to drink too much, and then took a shower, and then went to sleep ... sleeping ... it seemed like something ... Yes, and had a shameful dream." Zhang Guan got up and prepared to get out of bed, but he saw a little bit of red on the snow-white sheets, which was very conspicuous."
Zhang Guanmeng jumped from the bed and seemed at a loss.
"That shame is not a dream!" Zhang Guan suddenly realized that everything last night was true.
"Maybe the generous Highness Prince will arrange 'surprise' for you!"
This phrase of Phelps flashed again in Zhang Guan's mind. He became more and more certain that the experience last night was a "surprise" arranged by the Prince of Dubai. However, the very different colors on the sheets made Zhang Guan feel that Dubai The prince's "surprise" seems a bit too big! He guessed that the Prince of Dubai would have such a special arrangement. He suddenly felt that His Royal Highness was too generous!
"Who is she?" Zhang Guan tried to recall everything last night. He remembered that she didn't look old. He remembered her figure as tall, he remembered that her skeleton seemed to be wide, he remembered her 'S body is very flexible, he remembers that her face is a bit familiar, and he seems to have seen it somewhere. He even started to recall the beauty of last night.
Then Zhang Guan shook his head, and he wished to slap himself!
"Think about something. For the first time in this life, I was so confused that I gave a tall and beautiful foreign girl my first time. I'm still thinking about it here!" Then Zhang Guan also quickly dressed on the boat and then opened the door with some conscience. After heading out to see everyone in the corridor, he went out boldly and then tried to pretend that nothing happened, and walked forward.
"Mr. Zhang, I didn't expect you to be so early. The breakfast is ready. Do you need to eat now?"
The voice made Zhang Guan panic. Zhang Guan turned around with guilty conscience and saw an unknown waiter standing there smiling.
Zhang Guan let out a breath, he pretended again that nothing happened, and then said: "Thank you, I am really hungry, please take me to breakfast!"
The waiter took Zhang Guan to the restaurant. On the way, Zhang Guan seemed to be looking for something, but until the restaurant, she did not find her, which made Zhang Guan very happy, but also a little disappointed.
"I probably won't meet her again in the future!" Zhang Guan thought to himself.
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The butler sent Zhang Guan out of the villa.
In the car, Zhang Guan had only himself apart from the driver. The "translator" didn't show up. Maybe he had gone back last night, or maybe he was still in contact with the prince in the villa, but from the driver's smile, some progress has already been made. Zhang Guan didn't ask much about this kind of thing, and there was no need to ask. He had already done what he should do.
Along the way, Zhang Guan was very absent, but he still asked the driver to send himself to the Athens Olympic Arena.
Zhang Guan did not find a coach in the rest area of the athletes, and at this time had already pointed to the direction of nine o'clock. So Zhang Guan quickly ran to the athlete's channel, and finally saw Yu Gui in the waiting area outside the channel. Also, Director Ma, two head coaches in charge of hurdles and long-distance running were present.
"Fortunately, the game has not started yet." Zhang Guan let out a breath.
Coach Yu also saw Zhang Guan and asked, "Why are you here? Didn't you go to the embassy's people? Is the matter done?"
"Everything is done." Zhang Guan nodded, then said: "I came to see Liu Feiren get the gold medal."
Hearing Zhang Guan saying this, Coach Sun, who is in charge of the hurdle project, smiled at Zhang Guan kindly, but Zhang Gua still felt that he was very nervous.
Liu Feiren looked back in the direction of the coach and happened to see Zhang Guan giving two thumbs up to him.
"Zhang Guan is here too!" Liu Feiren's nervousness suddenly calmed down. He looked at the finish line, his eyes filled with firmness!
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"12 seconds 91! Won! Won! We won! We tied the world record!"
The 110-meter hurdle led the way, the first one crossed the finish line and won another gold medal for the national team.
Several coaches of the national team embraced excitedly. Director Ma and Yu performed better. After all, they had experienced the scene where Zhang Guan won the championship, and coach Sun who was in charge of the hurdle project was already full of tears...
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After more than half an hour, the women's 10,000 meters final.
The last 100 meters sprint, the focus is in front of you.
Before the end, Di Baba from Ethiopia raised her arms high and began to cheer for the victory. She thought that she won the championship. Although there was a Chinese athlete in front of her, Di Baba confidently thought it was a ferrule by her.
But then, the athlete who was "trapped" by her also stopped and began to celebrate.
"Why, did she give up the game?" Di Baba thought to himself, but the next time the reporters' cameras were all aimed at the Chinese athlete, she felt bad.
The opponent is not the one to be trapped, but the first to cross the finish line!
"Dongfang Shenlu" won another gold medal for the national team!
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At the Olympic Games, the track and field events won three gold medals, and two gold medals were won by men's sprint events. The performance of the national track and field team in this Olympic Games is perfect!
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