Master of the city

Li Mengmei's community, how long has he not been here? Holding the woman at the door, Zhang Fan raised his hand and didn't know whether to knock.

She said her man had come back. Would the man be waiting in the room for sister Meng Mei to come back?

If that's the case, what are you?

Finally, Zhang Fan knocked on the door. What we should face, we should face it after all, and now he has Bai Shuying.

But after a long time, no one came to answer the door. Is that man not at home? Zhang Fan waited a little longer before he found the key from Li Mengmei's handbag and opened the door.

Before entering the room, Zhang Fan frowned. Although Meng Mei's house is a little old, it used to be clean and tidy, but now Zhang Fan suspects that he is in the wrong place.

Even if the wine stinks, all kinds of wine bottles and cans are lost everywhere, and even a few takeaway boxes are still on the tea table, emitting a strange smell. How decadent is sister Meng Mei's life?

No, her man is coming back. Shouldn't she be happy and dress up for him? Why did this happen?

Zhang Fan opened the bedroom door and found that the situation inside the bedroom was not much better than that outside. The quilts on the bed are not folded at all. They are piled up in a disorderly way. The door of the wardrobe is opened and all kinds of clothes are scattered beside the cabinet and the bed. It's hard to imagine that this is an elegant and beautiful bedroom.

"Sister Meng Mei You How did you make yourself like this... " Zhang Fan feels heartache, no matter what it is, Li Mengmei's recent life is very bad.

The beauty boss on the bed, Zhang Fan for her to push off the shoes, good towel quilt.

Li Mengmei's mouth has been mumbling, and she doesn't know what she's talking about. Zhang Fan sighed. First, he helped her to put the clothes scattered around the bed back into the wardrobe, which should be folded and hung. Then he ran to the living room, picked up the cans and wine bottles, and threw them into the corridor with the take out boxes.

This is just the beginning. The chaos in the room is more than that. It took Zhang Fan more than an hour to clean the living room.

It is said that otaku's house is dirty, messy and poor, and the woman who initiated the nerve is not as good as an otaku.

Sitting in the living room for a little rest, Zhang Fan pushes the door of the bedroom again. Li Mengmei's sleeping posture has long changed. She no longer lies on her back, but curls up on her side, just like a prawn.

Zhang Fan remember once read on the Internet, said this sleeping position is usually very lack of security, so in sleep after subconsciously want to protect themselves.

"Sister Meng Mei, why do you make yourself like this?" Zhang Fan sat by the bed and gently stroked Li Mengmei's hair. When she was together in the past, she was like a big sister, but now, she is just a helpless little woman.

"Maybe it will be better when he comes back and someone takes care of you." Pour a glass of water on the bedside table. Although Zhang Fan doesn't drink much, he knows that every time Li Mengmei gets drunk, she will find water to drink. That's all he can do for her.

"Sister Meng Mei, take good care of yourself. I will always remember the way you appeared in front of me like a fairy that day. Don't make yourself so sloppy. Maybe no one will help you clean up in the future."

Zhang Fan is a little sad. He knows it's time to go. The guest room in the flat never belonged to him.

For the last time, help Li Mengmei pull up the body covered by the corner. When he released the quilt, Zhang Fan found that his hands were shaking slightly.

No matter how sentimentally attached, no matter how reluctant, it's not his, it's not his after all. But just when Zhang Fan wanted to take back his hand and leave, a plain hand suddenly stretched out under the towel and held his wrist.

Zhang Fan's whole body seemed to be struck by thunder. He looked down and saw that Li Mengmei didn't know when she had opened her eyes and her cheeks were full of tears.

"Sister Meng Mei, are you awake?"

Li Mengmei didn't speak, but she just held his wrist and looked at him.

After a full three minutes, Li Mengmei suddenly sat up from the bed, put one hand around Zhang Fan's neck, let his upper body slightly down, and then raised her pretty face to kiss Zhang Fan's lips.

This time, it's no longer a taste. Li Mengmei's enthusiasm is beyond Zhang Fan's expectation. The tender and smooth lilac tongue pries open his teeth and wanders wantonly in her mouth, looking for her partner.

Zhang Fan knew that he should refuse, but he just pressed his hand on Li Mengmei's shoulder and tried to push her away. He found that Li Mengmei held his wrist again and kept it down until it was inserted into her collar and grasped the hot soft meat. Then, the plain hand lifted up again, with the shaking of not knowing whether it was excitement or something, one by one, he untied Zhang Fan's coat button, exposing his not thick chest to the air.

Then, the hand down again, Zhang Fan's belt buckle unimpeded by her open, forced to pull down."Sister Meng Mei, don't do that!" Zhang Fan finally pushed Li Mengmei away with his other hand, but the next moment, Li Mengmei stood up directly, hugged Zhang Fan's body and continued to kiss him. A pair of plain hands hugged his body and just went to bed.

Zhang fan can't tell whether the drunken Li Mengmei has too much strength, or whether her body doesn't want to resist at all, so she falls on the bed with her, and Li Mengmei doesn't mean to stop. Holding Zhang Fan's body on the bed, she rolls wantonly while pulling the clothes on two people's bodies.

Zhang Fan just watched the woman tear her skirt. The snow-white mountains and slender legs were exposed in front of him. The white flowers were extremely attractive. And he has been standing up of the small Zhang Fan is a little cool hand tightly clenched, random fondle. A flame began to burn wantonly in his body.

Jin Guanzhi told Zhang fan that this kind of thing should never continue, but as a man's instinct, he bent down his head for the first time after the kiss, holding a bright red cherry, tut tut tasted it.

Zhang Fan is a child from the village, a conscientious and responsible person, a kind and good person, and a person with a bottom line However, no matter how whitewash, he can not get rid of a natural attribute. He's a man, and a man in his prime of life!

How many men can really control themselves in the face of such a warm and straightforward invitation from their favorite woman?

At that moment, he also thought of Bai Shuying, but he found an excuse for himself, that is, Bai Shuying said that she didn't ask much, as long as she didn't abandon her

The last fig leaf on them was torn by Zhang Fan.

From the beginning to the end, Li Mengmei did not say a word, but expressed her initiative and enthusiasm with her actions.

What Zhang Fan needs to do is to make the most intense response to her enthusiasm.

The sound in the bedroom became more and more disordered, with heavy breathing, tut tut kisses, low cries of pain, body to body collisions, and high screams like venting.

Under Zhang Fan's violent manipulation, Li Mengmei is like a willow attacked by the storm. Her long hair dances wildly with the swing of her head. Her sweat gathers on the cherry because of her posture, and drops down on the bed because of the man's violent impact.

The process of reproduction should be the instinct of organisms. Two people's movements did not seem strange because they were both for the first time. They kept changing their posture, and could not even tell whether he was cooperating with her or she was cooperating with him.

Until I do not know how many times after climbing the peak, two men and women covered with sweat just lie back on the bed, the woman nestled in the man's arms, powder buried in the man's chest, gasping. Men are almost the same, a big hand on a woman's hips, but has no strength to touch that piece of beautiful.

Chest, came a moist warm, Zhang Fan lowered his head to see Li Mengmei's face again. A woman's pretty face is once again full of tears, but this time, the beautiful face under the tears is no longer sad and sad, but full of happiness and satisfaction.

"Sister Meng Mei..."

Zhang Fan opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to go on. Maybe Li Mengmei was drunk when she met her, but Zhang Fan was 100% sure that when she rushed to tear her clothes, she was absolutely sober.

"Shh -" Li Mengmei raised a finger and pressed it on Zhang Fan's lips. He leaned over his chest and gave him a kiss. Then he raised his head again and looked into Zhang Fan's eyes. "Promise me one thing, will you?"

Zhang Fan did not ask what is, but directly nodded.

Li Mengmei leaned down again, put her face on his chest and muttered, "I have done something I shouldn't do. Promise me not to hurt people who love you like me. I don't need you to be responsible. Whatever you think of me. "

Li Mengmei's hand touched the sheet under her body. When she lifted it up again, her fingers were covered with blood.

"I want to give myself to you, but my body doesn't belong to me. I want to chase you away, but I want to fight with her. I'm the worst woman She's a good match for you. I can't... "

The low sob came from Li Mengmei's mouth again. Besides holding her, Zhang Fan didn't know what to do. How to deal with the relationship between two women? Come on, let it be. It's a big deal. We'll feed together!