"I'm going to make up the plot myself, just write a scene where Zhao Xiaomin rapes Xiaojie. At this point in time, Xiaojie is still a good woman."

"The plot is like this. At the wedding of a certain teacher in the school, Xiaojie's husband was drunk, and even Xiaojie was half-drunk. The malicious principal Gao proposed to send the couple home. Xiaojie happily agreed. Come down. At Xiaojie's house, next to Xiaojie's drunken husband, Principal Gao fucked Xiaojie's strong woman..."

"One year later, Principal Gao realized that he couldn't do without Xiaojie and longed for her, so he planned a car accident and took the life of Xiaojie's husband."

"Although Xiaojie is debauched, she still loves her husband deeply in her heart. She specially put on a filial dress for her husband when she watched the wake, and cried like a cry. Principal Gao sneaked into Xiaojie's house and saw Xiaojie in filial piety. In front of Xiaojie's husband's posthumous photo, he ruthlessly forced Xiaojie. Although Xiaojie loved her husband deeply and was unwilling to desecrate her husband's soul, and resisted desperately, her body reacted very honestly..."

Just listening to these plots, Zhao Xiaomin's fingers trembled a little while typing. Su Nan didn't know if he had been drinking or something, but his tone was gloomy and frustrating, which gave Zhao Xiaomin a strong sense of substitution.

While typing the plot and lines quickly on her mobile phone, she subconsciously imagined herself as Xiaojie who was being raped by Su Nan. Even if she didn't have a shame attack, her panties were not consciously wet.

Zhao Xiaomin clamped her legs shyly.

After making up the two plots, Su Nan felt that his brain was hollowed out, but his face was a little unsightly. He didn't want to be moral, and he didn't feel any strengthening for doing such a perverted thing to Zhao Xiaomin.

Noticing that Zhao Xiaomin was looking at her strangely, Su Nan gave a dry cough and calmly dismissed the blame: "What about the plot, I just copied it from what I saw on the Internet."

"Oh." Zhao Xiaomin breathed a sigh of relief, she was really afraid that it was written by Su Nan, it felt a little scary.

"Do you want to act?" Su Nan was a little reconciled, feeling that she was not perverted enough.

Zhao Xiaomin hesitated, but she nodded resolutely considering the setting that if she is not ashamed, she will be punished.

The two sat together facing each other, and Zhao Xiaomin spoke. She imagined the scene, blushed, and said drunkenly, "Wait a minute, where is my husband..."

"Your husband is right in front of you. Do you see that my tongue makes you feel good?"

"Ah, my husband is sleeping... behind you? Who are you? It feels so strange. Husband, wake up..."

"I'm coming in, hurry up and wake up your husband to save you."

"Don't, don't, oh, it's so hot, hubby, hubby, save me quickly..."

Getting drunk, Zhao Xiaomin gradually entered the scene, and that strange feeling came again during the period, but this time she didn't let Su Nan recharge, and kept saying embarrassing lines emotionally.

At the moment of the climax of the plot, the feeling of electric current flowing is also the strongest. Zhao Xiaomin couldn't even get up and go to the toilet to hide, just in front of Su Nan...

Chapter 97 Stalker

"I, I, I... go to the bathroom first!"

At the climax of the performance, Zhao Xiaomin stood up suddenly and hurried into the bathroom.

Su Nan didn't react until she heard a "bang", a little disappointed, but also relieved.

The feeling of being reinforced didn't come up, so I don't know what's wrong.

And in the practice just now, watching Zhao Xiaomin speak those embarrassing lines with full sense of substitution, his face was drunk from drinking, full of coquettishness, he suddenly felt an urge in his heart, an urge to hug her.

With the courage to drink and the fact that boys' self-control ability will decline sometimes, he almost took action, but luckily he didn't make any mistakes.

Zhao Xiaomin was not there, Su Nan took out his mobile phone to play when he was bored for a while, and accidentally put his hand next to where Zhao Xiaomin was sitting just now, and touched a puddle of water.

He turned his head to take a look, didn't pay much attention, took out a tissue to wipe it off, and didn't know how Zhao Xiaomin got the wine here.

Zhao Xiaomin stayed in the toilet for a long time before coming out. When she came out, she still had a slightly flattering expression on her face, which made Su Nan's heart skip a beat.

The reason why Zhao Xiaomin took so long is because girls are not like boys, it ends in an instant. She has a process, and even stamina. Before her body recovers slowly, she is afraid that she will expose her ugly face.

After this time, she no longer dared not ask Su Nan to charge, the feeling was so strong that she couldn't bear it.

Seeing Su Nan looking at her, Zhao Xiaomin knew that her expression was a little abnormal, she sat down with a guilty conscience, stared at the screen and said, "After drinking some wine, I suddenly want to sing, Ah Nan, how about today's practice is over here? "

I have practiced once, but I still can't break the connection with the power bank, so Zhao Xiaomin simply doesn't waste any more.

Su Nan was a little bit reluctant, but felt that since there was no effect, it would be meaningless to continue practicing. The lonely man and the widow drank with each other, but it would be troublesome for him to be impulsive and scare Zhao Xiaomin. He nodded and sat until the end Before the song system: "What song do you want to sing?"

"Prestige and majesty."

Su Nan turned her head and looked at her in surprise. He had heard this song before, and it was a popular Japanese song at the second station.

Because of the language barrier and because he seldom listens to songs, he didn't think it was very pleasant, but the beginning of the song sounded a bit dirty. The prelude sounded like a woman's orgasm, and it would be embarrassing if played out.

Similarly, there are songs in Chinese songs that make him feel dirty. That song is coming, happy, like a seductive woman lying on the bed and beckoning to you, probably the original meaning of the song is not like this.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Xiaomin would order the song Majestic, Su Nan was very surprised, she was too thick-skinned.

"Don't you think those calls were interesting at first? Let me challenge it, which is equivalent to practicing."

Zhao Xiaomin explained with a sneer, but she was secretly annoyed that she was confused, and subconsciously wanted to do something shameful in front of Su Nan.

Su Nan nodded, didn't say anything, and ordered the song directly on the song ordering system.

Zhao Xiaomin couldn't get off the tiger right now, so she gritted her teeth and picked up the microphone. Anyway, this kind of thing will happen in front of Su Nan in the future, and it's good to get used to it.

After thinking about it, Zhao Xiaomin handed the other mic to Su Nan, making herself look relaxed and winking at him: "Let's sing together, I can't embarrass myself alone."

Su Nan was a little overthinking at first, but seeing Zhao Xiaomin's calmness, she felt that she must be thinking too much.

He quickly refused: "No, I don't know how to sing Japanese songs."

"I can't either, just sing the opening part." Zhao Xiaomin didn't force her, and put down the mic.

As the screen played on the big screen and the sound came out from the speaker, Zhao Xiaomin resisted the embarrassment, held the mic in one hand, pinched his thigh with the other, and raised his mouth to the mic.

Before Zhao Xiaomin opened her mouth, Su Nan was still looking forward to it. After she opened her mouth, her face became very sad. This is noise, isn't it just normal moaning? Instead, it sounded like a terrified scream.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm not very good at singing, hehe."

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