Excellent beauty's personal security guard

He got up and opened the door. His feet shook and his head was dizzy. Zhao Jianhui, who was drunk and could not distinguish between East, West, North and south, walked to the bathroom.

Suddenly, Zhao Jianhui turned around and saw the scene in a KTV box on his side.

Bursts of smoke kept spewing out of the door. The capricious lights shone repeatedly. The four people shook themselves out of their minds. They didn't notice Zhao Jianhui lying by the door and stretching his head in.

Presumably, they opened the door to release poison because the smoke in the room was too heavy?

"You take the load, I take the horse,... Set out..." when the mobile phone rings, Zhao Jianhui takes out the phone. It's easy to press the answer button, "hello..."

"Jianhui, where are you? Why is it so noisy... "Long Lingyun said eagerly on the phone.

"Ling Yun? Ling Yun... No, I'm fine... I, I'm drinking... Bar... Horse, right away... I'll go back... "His tongue tied and said two words without a head. Zhao Jianhui, dizzy and swollen, hung up the phone in a hurry.

Zhao Jianhui, with a drunken red face, shook his head and walked to the bathroom. His steps were like stepping on a cloud. He almost fell when he came to the door. He didn't fall because of his good coordination ability. But he also turned on the ground two or three times before slowly stabilizing his body.

"Her, the ground, how the floor... So slippery..."

With a vague scold, Zhao Jianhui stood up and walked into the bathroom.

At this time, Zhao Jianhui made a fatal mistake. Just when he was about to fall, he turned the opposite direction. After stabilizing his body, he subconsciously walked forward. As a result, he actually walked into the women's bathroom.

After entering the toilet, Zhao Jianhui's brain was deeply anesthetized by alcohol. Why is his grandmother's urinal missing? Did anyone steal this thing?

Trying to open his misty and drunk eyes, Zhao Jianhui looked around for a long time and didn't find a familiar station. He thought he must have drunk too much, so he didn't care so much and ran straight into the nearest single room.

With a bang, Zhao Jianhui smashed the originally locked compartment door effortlessly.

As the small door of the compartment was smashed open by Zhao Jianhui, there was a deafening cry: "ah!..."

Inside the compartment, a woman opened her mouth wide and screamed in horror. The woman stared at Zhao Jianhui with wide eyes. The sandalwood mouth was wide open. The red mouth could almost put in three walnuts.

Zhao Jianhui blinked hard. He immediately felt that his head was hit hard by a hammer.

"Why is it a woman?" Zhao Jianhui said to himself, puzzled.

"I'm a woman originally. This is the women's toilet..." the woman sitting inside is a beautiful woman of about 30 years old. After just shouting in horror, when she saw the man in front of her, she immediately sank her face and said faintly in a cold voice.

The woman looked familiar, but she couldn't remember her name. Since it's an acquaintance, it's nothing. Just go into the wrong toilet and drive her out.

So Zhao Jianhui waddled into the compartment. He burped repeatedly and said, "how did you... How did you get to... The men's room? Come on... Get out... "

"You, what are you doing? Ah! I warn you, don't come here... "This time, the beautiful woman's face changed color just after she calmed down, and she whispered in a panic.

But only half shouted, she suddenly instinctively stopped, and there seemed to be a faint sound of footsteps outside the toilet. If it startled outsiders, her image would be completely destroyed.

With such a hesitation, Zhao Jianhui had forced him to come forward, stretched out his hand, and rudely dragged the beautiful woman's plump and charming body up.

The drunken man didn't know the weight. He pulled too hard, and the beautiful woman loaded him heavily.

"Zhao Jianhui, you put me down. I'm Aisin Jueluo Fudi..."

"Aixin... Jueluo fu... Fu di?" Zhao Jianhui said it, but it's a pity that the name has no binding force on him.

"Zhao Jianhui, you put me down. I'm Aisin Jueluo Fu di..." the woman cried in a low voice as she twisted her body and struggled.

"Aixin... Jueluo fu... Fu di?" Zhao Jianhui said it out of his mouth. Unfortunately, the name didn't restrict him at all. In his brain, all the brain cells are now thinking about releasing the excess water in his body as soon as possible. If he is slower, he will pee his pants. How can he remember who Aisin juero Fudi is?

Seeing Zhao Jianhui's bloodshot eyes and smelling the strong smell of wine on him, Aisin Jueluo Fudi knew that things were in trouble. She thought Zhao Jianhui wanted to do something wrong with the strength of wine. His clear eyes were full of fear. For a time, the strong smell of sweat, wine and urine in the women's toilet mixed together. The smell was really terrible.

Zhao Jianhui shook his head, gently pushed the beautiful woman away, pulled off the zipper as if there were no one else, and aimed at the toilet to solve his personal problems.

While opening the gate to discharge the water, he was still complaining: "how old are you, and let people hold you to pee?"

"Ah! Pervert... Let me out! You pervert... Let me out... Who let you pee in your arms? I was halfway up and you pulled me up... "Aixinjue Luo Fudi was ashamed and angry. He quickly pulled up his underwear and tried to grab the door, but the door was blocked by Zhao Jianhui's body and couldn't open. She was so anxious that she couldn't stop.

This man usually looks good. How can he drink some wine?

No matter how she shouted, the dizzy Zhao Jianhui ignored it at all. At this time, the sound of laughter and high heels beating on the marble floor came closer and closer.

"Why hasn't Fudi come out yet?..." Listening to the voice, I was a good friend who came to the nightclub with me. I must have seen that I haven't been back for such a long time. I don't trust to come and have a look.

Aisin Jueluo Fudi was surprised. It seemed that he couldn't cover up. If they looked at him like this, what face would he have to see others? If other people were better, they would be both a celebrity and a widow.

It's hard to be a celebrity, it's even harder to be a widow. It's even harder when the two titles of celebrity and widow hang on the head of a beautiful woman at the same time. Since ancient times, there have been many rights and wrongs in front of the widow's door. Why do you keep a face all day?

At this time, Zhao Jianhui had finished peeing. When he was ready to turn around and leave, the door on the female side also opened inward. Fu Di couldn't care much. While pulling him to lean inside, "card wipe" sounded, locking the door of the big solution room again.

Two beautiful women in their thirties came in, and the sound of high heels hitting the ground became more and more clear.

A beautiful woman with fantastic figure and appearance said in a charming voice, "Fu Di, are you there?"

Another beautiful woman giggled and said, "stop it, Fu di... She won't squat here for so long unless..."

Another beautiful woman deliberately elongated her voice and said, "what's your consciousness? Do you say today is a day with a lot of Fu di..."

With a "puff" smile, Fu Di glanced at Zhao Jianhui standing in front of him and scolded angrily: "Xu Qing, Xiaolan, you two flatterers, I think you are a lot of days today..."

"Giggle..." outside the compartment, two beauties laughed recklessly in the toilet“ It's not a lot. What are you doing in there? "

Aisin Jueluo Fu Di glanced at Zhao Jianhui, didn't turn around and replied in a low voice, "I... my stomach is uncomfortable... You go back first."

The two beautiful women said with concern, "Fu Di, are you okay?"

"No... nothing..." Fu Di swallowed his saliva hard and whispered, "my horse will be ready soon. You go first." As she spoke, she saw Zhao Jianhui raise his hand and thought he was going to open the door. She stretched out her hand to pull his clothes. At the same time, her snow-white little hand covered Zhao Jianhui's mouth.

Suddenly he was pulled by someone. Zhao Jianhui, who was dizzy, slipped under his feet, was unstable and almost fell down.

It's easy to stand up straight under a greasy and soft body, open your mouth like talking, and cover his mouth with a small hand.

Fu Di tried to cover Zhao Jianhui's body and didn't want him to talk. At the same time, he avoided Zhao Jianhui's body and didn't want to be too close to him.

"Giggle, then take your time. We can go first." Outside, two beautiful young women walked out with high heels.

Zhao Jianhui looked at the plump woman in his arms. Now they were close to each other's breasts and abdomen. Her white and thin cheeks were red because of her shame.

Well, this woman is really beautiful. Why do I think she is familiar? Who am I? Thinking, that thing can't help strengthening again.

"Hooligan... Let me go! Let go... I, I call people... "That low voice, exhale like Lan's words, but it can induce people's latent meaning more.

Aixinjueluo Fudi blushed and gasped, leaving only a slight struggle. She gently shook her head. Her cheeks like congealed fat on the side of Zhao Jianhui's neck began to boil.

Zhao Jianhui forgot everything and only knew that he had a plump woman in his arms. It seems that this woman still knows herself. Since she is a woman she knows and she is so close to herself, it shows that this woman has a close relationship with herself and can indulge herself.

Zhao Jianhui doesn't know how he left, or even where he is now. It seems that I had a long dream. It was a sweet and warm dream. He dreamed that Li Fen had returned to him again.

In the dream, although I felt that Li Fen had only left him for a few days, when I saw Li Fen again, Zhao Jianhui felt as if she had been separated from the world. It seemed that she had changed a little, which was different from before.

Later, Li Fen was leaving and she had to leave herself. Zhao Jianhui cried and hugged her tightly. He wouldn't let her go. He poured out his love to her. Finally, Li Fen stayed.

Zhao Jianhui can't tell whether a dream is true or not, and he doesn't want to distinguish it. I hope it's just like this

Dream is always a dream, and it is necessary to wake up after all.

When he opened his eyes, he found that the sun seemed to pass through a trillion miles of darkness, shining directly on his face through a window hanging more than ten meters away in front of him.

The beautiful scene in his mind slowly receded, his mind returned to Qingming, and Zhao Jianhui finally sobered up from his hangover. Although dizzy, temples beat and swell, but last night's dream is still clearly in Zhao Jianhui's memory.

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but close his eyes and carefully aftertaste the beautiful dream. He unconsciously tightened his hands, as if he wanted to hold Li Fen in his dream in his arms again and wouldn't let her leave him.