A Beautiful Porcelain Poem, Enlightening The World's Prosperity

In the afternoon, Lu Ming was completely messed up.

"Give... Pour me

water" "I'll pour you water?"

"..... "

Yes, I treat you as my sister, so I'll take care of you for a while today.... Alas, don't spit on the ground....."

Lu Ming hurriedly put down the water glass in his hand, looked at Song Xinyao, who was about to vomit, almost nauseated, hurriedly reached out to cover her mouth, and helped him into the bathroom.

As soon as she opened the toilet lid, Song Xinyao vomited with a "vomit".

Lu Ming pinched his nose and patted Song Xinyao's back, should I say it or not, this skirt not only looks extremely noble, but also the material is also very soft, and it is very comfortable to touch.

What's more, the skirt is really thin.

Through the long skirt, Lu Ming's hands could feel the back strap of Song Xinyao's bra, and it seemed to be ..... good

Song Xinyao vomited more and more, and couldn't help coughing, Lu Ming hurriedly increased his strength and slapped her on the back.

Let's click~

Just when Lu Ming was patting Song Xinyao's back tirelessly, the back strap of his bra was opened!

Song Xinyao's bra fell off all of a sudden, and even his chest suddenly drooped, his underwear couldn't be wrapped, and his chest still fell.

it!

I didn't mean to!

You can't rely on me.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lu Ming was completely stunned, quickly withdrew his hand, and hurriedly took a few steps back, with an expression that had nothing to do with me.

But now that Song Xinyao is obviously drunk, where would she know this.

Without Lu Ming's support, Song Xinyao vomited and vomited, and suddenly her body fell to the ground, and some vomit was stuck to her red long skirt.

"Ouch, sister.

Lu Ming hurriedly went up and continued to support Song Xinyao, but his arm inevitably touched something soft......

"Sister... I

didn't mean to ....." Lu Ming's old face turned red, but he still held on to Song Xinyao and didn't dare to let go, Song Xinyao's whole person was paralyzed on his body at the moment, sleeping soundly, without saying a word.

Lu Ming only feels embarrassed and a little uncomfortable now, should I say it or not, Song Xinyao's figure is indeed quite nice, without the restraint of the bra, he can feel the softness through the clothes.

"Sister, I'll carry you into the house.

Lu Ming looked at Song Xinyao, who was swaying, and saw that she didn't react, so he directly picked her up.

Song Xinyao is neither fat nor thin, her figure is just right, the flesh on her chest alone is estimated to be several pounds, and her buttocks must be more than a dozen pounds, and she is relatively tall, which also invisibly increases the difficulty for him.

Lu Ming moved towards the bed with some difficulty, and finally threw Song Xinyao on the bed with great difficulty.

Lu Ming had the heart to cry, and he originally wanted to take a good rest today, but what is this.

But now she can't complain, the smell in the room is too bad, and the vomit on his skirt when he helped Song Xinyao rubbed a lot on the skirt on the ground.

Lu Ming hurriedly went to open the window to ventilate the room, took a deep breath, and then went to the bathroom to take out a mop and clean up the residual vomit on the ground several times.

Finally, I went back to the bathroom and flushed the vomit from the toilet bowl over and over again, and after brushing it several times, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After cleaning, he found that one of Song Xinyao's high heels actually fell in the bathroom, and he picked up the high heels and walked out.

Song Xinyao was still wearing high heels on one foot, but the other foot was bare, and it was only then that Lu Ming noticed that her long skirt was still stained with some vomit.

"Oh, my bed!".

Lu Ming couldn't help but hug his head and smile bitterly, he didn't expect that he had accompanied him through the bed of four years of college, and today, he finally died.

However, the vomit stuck to her long skirt, what should he do with it?

Take it off directly?

Lu Ming couldn't help but look at Song Xinyao, at this time, the bra on top of her had completely fallen off, and although it was still in her clothes, it was obvious that it was no longer in the place where it should be, and the place where it should be wrapped was not wrapped at all.

In this situation now, it is definitely unrealistic to take off the long skirt, after all, if you do it like this, Song Xinyao will be completely gone.

What's more, Lu Ming would not do such a thing.

What should I do now

? Find someone to help?

That's not good, Song Xinyao is obviously drunk at the moment, and it is not clear if she is alone in a room with her, if she finds someone again.... I'm afraid that the reputation of the two is going to stink completely.

After thinking about it for a while, Lu Ming didn't have any good way, and in desperation, he could only take a wet rag and simply pull it on her body a few times, and the vomit was barely wiped clean.

It's just that it's a little embarrassing that when it rubs against her chest, the two dangling balls make him a little angry.

It was tossed until about five o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Ming finally cleaned up, and there was no smell in the house, he was also tired enough, so he collapsed directly on the sofa and fell .....asleep slowly

An hour .....

Three hours ......

By the time Lu Ming opened his eyes again, it was already completely dark, and Lu Ming hurriedly got up, took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, it was already more than nine o'clock in the evening.

Ringing

ringing ringing ~ Ringing ringing ~

Suddenly, a hurried phone rang next to him, and Lu Ming walked over to see that it was a call from Song Xinyao's mother.

Song Xinyao also woke up slowly at this time, with a long hum in her mouth, and then her eyes didn't open, she fumbled around and picked up the mobile phone to her ear, and said vaguely.

"Hey, who's it

?" "Which one? I'm your mother, what's the matter, I don't even know your own mother?" "

Mom, what's the matter?"

"What's the matter? I asked you to go on a blind date today, how are you doing? I can tell you, Zhao Gongzi is the son of a large group, you have to seize the opportunity." Song

Xinyao's mother on the other side of the "....."

phone was still nagging, but Song Xinyao on the other side fell asleep in a daze.

"Hey, hey~

" "Don't stop talking, you're 32 years old today, you still think you're a little princess, I've discussed it with your father, I have to find you a good family to marry this year." "

Hey?"

"This dead girl, it's really not like ..... words"

......

Hearing that Song Xinyao had not replied from her side, Song Xinyao's mother also hung up the phone after talking for a while.

Lu Ming, who watched it, was stunned.

Urging marriage, blind date

, I didn't expect that as a little rich woman like Song Xinyao, who wants to look good and have a figure, she will face this situation.

Lu Ming looked at Song Xinyao, then at himself, and suddenly felt a little worried about his future......