My 26-year-old female boss

Because of her eyebrows and eyebrows, her eyes seemed to be more attractive because of the great charm of the selection, and the Metallic Eye Shadow deepened the attraction.

And her bright lipstick, her lips seem delicate and moist, because she drank too much wine, her cheek slightly reddened, and her breath became more and more intense.

She's just looking at me like that, and I'm sure if I'm a little bit more daring, she'll be eaten by me tonight.

Before waiting for a reply, she suddenly laughed and said, "I'm not a hostess. Don't make my idea."

All right! I think about it a lot.

I raised my hand and touched my nose. I said with a smile, "don't think about it. I don't have that idea at all."

"Why, aren't you interested in me?" All of a sudden, she pounced on me, put her hands on my shoulders, and Chanel blew her nose.

"Miss, you're really drunk." I tried to take her hand off my shoulder, but she held on to me.

"You're the lady. Your name is Call the fairy sister, or you'll be punished. " She said indistinctly, the breath of wine from her mouth made me feel dizzy.

"Well, I'd better punish myself." With that, I left her and picked up a glass of wine from the bar.

Just as she was about to drink, she also picked up a glass, looked at me with a smile and said, "come on! To our fate

I didn't say anything. The two glasses collided with each other and drank up.

"Tonight, either die drunk or die for love!" She put the glass on the bar and suddenly raised her arms and exclaimed, "love me!"

I was staring at her, because I was not drunk enough to be unconscious, so I also heard what she said.

It just makes me very strange, is she also lovelorn?

I said with a bitter smile: "fairy sister, are you lovelorn?"

"Lovelorn? Ha ha Have you ever heard of fairies falling in love? " She looked at me and said, her eyes vacant and painful.

Don't ask, she is just lovelorn, and I'm almost the same.

"Well! We'll have another drink if we're the same people in the world I poured in the wine, picked up the glass again and touched her.

She did not want to think, a drink, and then drunk eyes staring at me, said: "are you also lovelorn?"

I took out the cigarette, slowly point, forced to inhale, which toxic gas deep into the throat, into the large and small alveoli.

I didn't answer her, but poured on the wine again, picked up the glass and looked at her and said, "we don't talk about love tonight, just enjoy ourselves!"

"Cheers! Let the scum men and women die With that, she lifted her neck and drank it down.

I didn't break up with her. Maybe she was hurt by scum man. I'm not hurt by scum.

I put down my glass, held my cigarette in my mouth, grabbed the bottle and poured it for her.

She waved her hand to me and said, "hold on for a while, I feel like vomiting..."

"Then go ahead and throw up?" I said.

"Are you kidding? Sister, I've never been so rude. Come on, give me a cigarette and let me take a break. " She held out her hand to me.

I didn't hesitate. I can see from her dress and dress that she is a more open woman. I took one out of the cigarette case and handed it to her. She reached for it. I held up a lighter and lit her.

She smokes gracefully, much like the heroine Liu Piao in Chow's movie the king of comedy, that is, Cecilia Cheung.

It's just She only inhaled one-third of the smoke, and choked her throat, coughing to tears.

She can't smoke!

But she cried and began to laugh, though it was a little ugly.

I Leng way: "what are you laughing at? Are you choked with smoke? "

She didn't speak, picked up her glass and clinked it with me again. Then she said, "here, to the stupid man."

I glanced at her and said, "don't attack men, OK? Not all men are heartless

"Men don't have a good thing!" She pinched the Baroque glass in her hand, and looked vaguely at the golden liquor in the glass.

"You can't generalize!"

She leaned over and looked at me in a dazed way, laughing and saying, "are you a good thing?"

"Of course I am."

"Are you a thing? What are you, then

"I'm not a thing, I'm a man!"

"Yes! You are not a thing She looked at me, covered her mouth and laughed slightly.

I was a little speechless and protested loudly, "I mean, I'm not a lifeless thing, I'm a person with flesh and blood and feelings! Like a crazy woman

She gave a faint "Oh" and said, "you are the crazy woman, no You are a man, you are a mad man

"Crazy woman!" I retorted.

She laughed, then handed over her glass and touched me. She said out loud, "here, to the mad woman and the crazy man!"Two people stuffy voice will drink into throat, pour again, she comes again: "come, drink to fate."

I don't persuade her, because I can't even persuade myself. How can I persuade others!

When the bottle of foreign wine on the bar bottomed out, I think we were really in the mouth. The head on our head had become a machine weighing several tons, and the whole body supporting it was as soft as mud, which was called top heavy and foot light.

The woman in front of me turned into a blush, swayed in front of me, and then stuck to me.

"Ah! Don't droop your head. It's useless I can't drink as much as I can. '

I slowly raised my eyes and shook my head involuntarily: "I Who do you think is inferior to you? I'm so good We're going to drink and pour... "

Her eyes suddenly become hot, red lips stick to my ear, whispered intimately: "let's change a place to drink, OK?"

I laughed and borrowed her words: "do you want to open a room with me?"

"Yes She got up from the high chair with a scratch and said, "dare you?"

"Cut!" I also followed the shaking to stand up, "what dare you, go Take the wine and have a good drink... "

She stretched out her hand to support me, I also held her, just like two people who depend on each other. She said with a smile: "yes, we go to bed and drink. It's more comfortable than here. It's too noisy here!"

"Good Good idea! And Or are you creative and walking... " I feel like I can't keep up with my speech speed and I don't know what I'm talking about.

She took my arm around her neck, helped me to go out, and I put my arm around her, and they walked out three steps at a time.

After two steps, she suddenly stopped and pulled me back, saying, "I My bag, wait, wait... "

She turned to grab a silver satchel on the bar, put it around my neck, and then shook her arm and exclaimed, "go, go..."

We left the bar high and low, away from the loud music and noisy voices.

On the street, we were like two drunkards, walking forward with no destination. We walked through streets after streets and finally stopped at the door of a hotel.

We helped each other into the hotel, the whole process I was completely confused, she around her is also confused, so we opened the room, and went upstairs.

Through the corridor with dark carpet, she stopped at the door of a room. She took out her room card and opened the door.

I looked at her and said, "Gee! Have you opened your room long ago? So you You've been prepared

"What! I I've opened it for a long time, not for you. "

"What do you mean?" I was staring at her.

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