How bad guys are made

Chapter 46 He Qing's Dilemma

This red wine is much better than the vodka just now. It is called using red wine to suppress the potency of vodka. A considerable degree, at least not lower than the degree of beer.

Vodka not only tastes strong, but also has a lot of stamina. After the two finished drinking the red wine, Wen Dong felt that not only did he not suppress it, but it became more serious because of the mixing of red wine and white wine. His head seemed to be put into the stove. The pain is cracking and buzzing, I guess I have to sleep here tonight, and I really can't go home in this situation.

He Qing's situation is not much better than Wen Dong's, her fair and pretty face was already flushed red and dripping water: "Little Dongzi, why don't you stay here tonight."

"Well, it's true that I can't go back. Even if I go out, I will probably fall on the curb. If the old women passing by see me and want to eat me, I will suffer. Anyway, I will suffer. It's not as good as Sister He. " Wen Dong shook his head and said drunkenly.

"You stinky boy, what you think is beautiful!" He Qing blushed and gave Wen Dong a white look, her eyes were alluring, a drop of red wine was stained on her small cherry mouth, she was charming and charming, and the black hair between her ears and temples slid down her cheeks and brushed her face With a bit of seductive style, even the exposed small earlobes are crystal clear and red, and the snow-white jade neck is even more pink and tender, especially at this time when He Qing is almost half lying on the dining table, the loose neckline has a touch of color. The deep snow white is even more dizzying. Wen Dong drank in a daze and didn't know how to hide it. He just stared blankly at the snow white and blinked, as if trying to open his eyes wide. a little.

"You little rascal, where are you looking!" Although He Qing was drunk, but at least her mind was still half-sane, she found Wen Dong's straight gaze, because of squinting, it looked more like squinting at herself. He Qing couldn't stop watching, feeling annoyed and ashamed, her heart beating uncontrollably, she was at a loss.

"You can sleep on the sofa tonight. I'll get you a blanket." Although there is a guest room at home, He Qing doesn't want this guy to sleep. If she leads him into the guest room by herself, how can this little rascal bully her? Do it, He Qing swayed and slowly stood up.

"Be careful, don't fall down." Because He Qing stood up, Wen Dong's eyes unconsciously fell on a pair of slender legs, and quickly reminded her.

"Ouch!" He Qing, who had just walked two steps, had her legs weakened by Wendong's eyes, but unexpectedly, the corner of her skirt was hanging on the chair. Although it was not scratched, the skirt was scratched up How could He Qing not know that there was a pair of seductive eyes staring at her behind her, and she quickly reached out to press it down, but unexpectedly her body shook, and she staggered and fell backwards.

"Be careful!" Wen Dong exclaimed, and quickly stretched out his hand to embrace He Qing who was about to fall, but unexpectedly, Wen Dong's legs were also weak at this time, and the two of them fell down on the sofa together with another exclamation.

He Qing's body seemed to be struck by lightning, her body was weak at first, but after such a shock, she lost her strength for a moment, and tried her best to move her body, but because her strength was too weak, the two on the sofa got closer , the body is weak, without a trace of strength...

"Huh...you..." Sensing a fiery palm, He Qing groaned.

"Sister Qingqing, you smell so sweet..." Xiangyu was in her arms, because both of them were lying sideways, and Wendong's head was almost buried in He Qing's beautiful hair. The drunken Wendong couldn't help but said, but I immediately regretted it after I finished speaking, how could I say such shameless words?

But He Qing was not angry, because Wen Dong's face was almost pressed against her ear, and the slight heat made her body weaker, she looked at Wen Dong dully, under the blurred light, He Qing's face Flushing red, the little cherry red mouth was dripping with moisture, and it was as red as if it had been stained with rouge.

He Qing's body moved slightly, and her arms stretched out. Only then did Wendong find out in embarrassment that because He Qing was hugging him from behind, his hand was grasping He Qing's softness, but because of the sofa It was not wide, Wen Dong was afraid of falling, so he had to grab the thing in his hand hard, and when He Qing stretched out, Wen Dong not only grasped it tighter, but also grasped the whole softness in his hand, He Qing's cherry red body The small mouth couldn't help but uttered another moan, looking at the young man who was hugging him tightly with dazed eyes, Wen Dong's head suddenly short-circuited, and instinctively lowered his head to He Qing who opened slightly and let out a moan. Kiss my little mouth...

"Wuuuu..." He Qing was like five thunderclaps, her head thumped, and the last bit of reason told her to push away the man who molested her, but her body's instincts made her obsessed for a while, especially her own in the past six or seven years. Her body has never been touched by the opposite sex, and even when she couldn't help but occasionally need to vent, she would secretly solve it by herself at midnight when no one was around. For Wen Dong, a young, fair, handsome man who sometimes made her very happy Has an inexplicable affection.At this time, being hugged so boldly by this man, coupled with the anesthesia of alcohol, made her unable to exert any strength to resist at all, and what made her feel even more ashamed was that she actually enjoyed this kind of love in her heart The intoxicating feeling of being held in this man's arms...

Wendong held the delicate body in his arms tightly with both hands, Xiangyu's arms and the drive of alcohol made him have a huge instinctive desire for the opposite sex in his arms, and he forcefully pried open He Qing's white teeth with his tongue to enjoy the mouthful Fragrant curled up the tender, soft and unscrupulously, one hand reached under He Qing at some point, stroking the fascinating hair of this plump yet sexy woman vigorously on a pair of slender long legs. Body……

A trace of coolness under her body made the confused He Qing recover a bit of sobriety, but she was ashamed to find that Wen Dong's hand had reached in from above and lifted the restraints from the domineering one, and what made her tremble even more was that she didn't know what At that time, my skirt had been rolled up to my waist indiscriminately by this bastard, and this bastard was pulling his obscene pants indiscriminately with one hand...

"No...don't...don't be here..." He Qing avoided Wendong's big mouth with difficulty, panting and begging in a low voice, the shame in her heart made her body tremble slightly, but Wendong didn't care about it indiscriminately The provocation aroused her desire that had been suppressed for several years, and her body's instinctive needs for the opposite sex made her already confused mind think of a good indulgence, even if she shouted 'no', but He Qing's hands But she tightly grasped Wendong's back, and now she doesn't care anymore, but she can't be here, she is not that kind of loose woman, living room, dining table, sofa, this kind of environment makes her unacceptable...

It's just that Wen Dong has completely lost consciousness at this time, as if he didn't hear He Qing's request, he simply ignored He Qing's request. Tore off the restraints on He Qing's body, and suddenly pressed on this body that made him lost...

"Oh...!" He Qing's body stiffened suddenly, her arms hugged Wendong's neck vigorously, and finally a long-suppressed sound came out of her mouth...

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The next day, Wendong woke up in a daze with a splitting headache. Feeling the soft body in his arms made him widen his eyes suddenly. When he saw that he was naked, he buried his head in his arms like that. When He Qing hugged her arms like a sleeping kitten, Wen Dong suddenly remembered what happened last night.

It's just that because of being drunk, he can't recall many memories at all. He can only remember few things after He Qing almost fell and hugged her. Even some memories are intermittent like fragments. He remembers that it was him After kissing He Qing forcibly, the memory after that began to be intermittent, but now seeing the current situation, even a fool would know what the two of them did last night, and he just messed up He Qing like this?

Wendong is the most normal man. After all, the health value of 100 given by the system is much stronger than that of ordinary men. Whether it is Lin Xiaoxi, Li Binger, or the landlord's teasing, Wendong's body has long been unbearable. , and the sudden charm last night also ignited Wendong's accumulated anger like sparks.Wendong's intermittent memory is that the whispering of the woman in his arms and the instinctive catering of the woman's body made him vent his efforts more and more. Wendong thought that the two of them should sleep on the sofa in the living room, but now he couldn't even get to the bedroom. I can't remember clearly, and Wen Dong also found that the bed sheets and blankets in the bedroom were messy, and there was a t-shirt that was torn off by himself at the corner of the bed. The messy bed showed traces of the madness of the two, but he really I can't remember clearly.

Did he just deal with He Qing in such a muddle-headed manner?Somewhat at a loss, Wendong slowly leaned back. This is a warm-colored room, and the decoration is very cozy. There are more than a dozen dolls on the cabinets in the room, and there are a few foreign objects in a mess at the corner of the bed. It can be seen that this is a product used to solve a woman's loneliness, and it can be seen how empty and scarce He Qing's private life is.

He looked down at the motionless woman in his arms. He knew that He Qing had woken up, perhaps earlier than himself, but she was just pretending to be asleep. Wen Dong didn't call her, because Wen Dong, like her, didn't know In what form should they face each other again? At this moment, both of them are racking their brains to figure out how to deal with this matter.

Yes, He Qing had already woken up before Wen Dong woke up. She was confused and at a loss, and she was so ashamed that she had only known him for a few days and was ten years younger than herself. A man of a few years old did such a thing, this is the first time that He Qing, who has experienced countless battles, has encountered difficulties...

(End of this chapter)