Sinful Marriage

The red haired woman felt the harassment of her back and looked back at him.

Wang Lei made his expression as calm as possible. In fact, his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

Red hair looks about twenty-three or four years old. On the whole, it looks very general, that is, the eyes are very hooked, especially the black nevus in the corners of the eyes. Charming glanced at Wang Lei, and red hair turned back.

Wang Lei learned from Zhang Wei's movements and grabbed her waist from behind. The woman's waist was very soft, not as strong and thin as cloud clothes, and very sensual.

Next, Zhang Wei's action Wang Lei had no law. He put his hands into the woman's skirt opposite and groped up and down.

Wang Lei closed his eyes. He didn't know why. He suddenly thought of cloud clothes. When he opened his eyes, Zhang Wei and his backless clothes were gone. The red hair in front of him had not disappeared. Maybe it was because he had been grasping each other's waist that the other party didn't run away.

The music became more and more intense. Red hair was infected. He suddenly turned around and hugged Wang Lei's neck. He said in his ear, "I'm going to the bathroom. You go with me."

A woman who just met for less than ten minutes and didn't even know her name asked him to accompany her to the bathroom? Wang Lei was a little stunned, but he still nodded stiffly.

Wang Lei has been led away since he first entered the bar called drunken dream. It started with Zhang Wei and now has red hair.

He is a rookie. These people are old drivers. Even if red hair's accent is not a native of Huizhou, he is more familiar with here than Wang Lei. There is no need to ask for directions. Red hair took him to the bathroom.

The bathroom is very long, regardless of men and women. It is a separate small grid. Far away from the hall, women's screams and groans and men's breathing have become the theme music in the bathroom, which is not much quieter than that in the hall.

Graffiti and phone numbers everywhere are the theme decoration here. Wang Lei was carried forward in a wooden way. He saw three feet from the gap under a partition.

A woman's feet were hung with pink underwear on pink high heels. The other two feet were wearing flip flops, and there was a gap in the heel of one flip flop.

Red hair found an empty compartment and pushed open the door. Wang Lei saw what it looked like in the compartment.

A toilet, a large paper pump, in addition to several soft safety supplies on the ground and the mirror on the opposite wall, it is no different from an ordinary bathroom.

Red hair looked at Wang Lei in surprise. Because Wang Lei didn't mean to go in, she pulled it.

"I... I'll wait outside."

Red hair thought Wang Lei couldn't wipe away his face. He loosened his hand and entered the bathroom. The door wasn't closed. In front of Wang Lei, he lifted up his short skirt and took off his underwear.

After Xiaoxie, Wang Lei still didn't move. He even turned his head open.

"Fuck, what are you pretending to be? It's a fucking disappointment." The red hair from the bathroom pushed Wang Lei, gave him a disdainful look, shook his red hair and turned away.

Wang Lei took out his safety supplies, threw them into the toilet, lit a cigarette, took two deep breaths, and slowly walked out of the bathroom. Passing the three foot compartment, Wang Lei paused, looked down at the flip flop with a gap, and shook his head helplessly.

He can't accept this kind of gorgeous encounter. Even if he brings safety supplies, he is afraid that the old driver with red hair is ill. What if he gets it?

It's not that he hasn't drunk Budweiser. It's the first time he has drunk such a light Budweiser. It feels like fake and shoddy.

Who knows if the quality of fruit flavored things is equally unqualified and will be worn out. The most important thing is that Wang Lei has a mental cleanliness habit. In the face of a woman who can mess with strangers at any time, he really can't bring up interest.

Out of the bathroom, there is a di bar hall on the left and a small door on the right. Wang Lei estimated that this is the back door. In case of a temporary inspection or something, the wild mandarin ducks in the bathroom can be quickly evacuated from here.

Instead of going back to the hall, Wang Lei walked to the right with a cigarette in his mouth. There are countless cards on the small door. The background pictures on the cards are beautiful women dressed in cool clothes. The rest are phone numbers and round characters such as student girls and white-collar workers.

Push open the fancy door. Outside the door is a small street that is not too wide. There are many cars parked on the street, most of which are SUVs with spacious space, such as Toyota overbearing, Lexus 570 or Land Rover.

There are several cars shaking constantly. Wang Lei doesn't think there's any fuss. It can be done in the bathroom. It's certainly more convenient for people with cars a few steps away from there.

Wang Lei is most concerned about the Land Rover, not only because the car shakes the most, but also because Hong Guifa drives such a car.

"Pa!"

Two small hands were printed on the car glass. The fog on the glass was melted by the heat on the hands and rolled down into drops of water.

The fingers are twisting, and the woman in the car must be under a severe impact. The window is very slippery. It's no better than the sheets. It's not stressed at all. Even if those ten fingers keep scratching, it doesn't have any effect.

If you leave with your little hand, you may find a place to hold on to. Along the gap melted by the fingerprints, Wang Lei could see a shaking snow-white. The fingerprints were soon shrouded in new fog. It is conceivable that the temperature in the car is very high and the humidity is not low.

Wang Lei had the idea of peeping, but he just thought in his mind and didn't take action.

There are a lot of rich people in Huizhou, as well as Land Rover. That one is not necessarily Hong Guifa's. If there is any misunderstanding and offends the rich and powerful boss, he will have to walk around if he can't eat.

When the evening wind blew, Wang Lei suddenly regretted the wine. Why didn't you put on that red hair just now? Eight hundred dollars is a lot! All the money is spent. If you wear two raincoats, you won't get caught, will you? Anyway, they are strangers. No one will disturb anyone's life in the future.

For his spiritual cleanliness, Wang Lei laughed at himself and hid under the eaves and lit a second cigarette. He won't look for the red hair again. Now go find him. It won't be Yan Yu waiting for him. It may be a slap in the face or a broken leg.

After smoking the second cigarette, Wang Lei estimated that Zhang Wei should also end the battle, so he was ready to go back to him.

At this time, the Land Rover not far away stopped shaking, the lights lit up, the engine started and drove to the intersection.

It must be very hot in the car. When the window full of water mist opened, a fat hand stretched out. It can be seen that the owner should be very rich.

Under the street lamp, the thin rain fell on the fat hand, wetting not only his hand, but also the red and white shirt sleeves.

Wang Lei widened his eyes and stared at the hand. It was Hong Guifa. It must be him.

With red and white shirts, fat people and Land Rover, there won't be so many coincidences in the world. Wang Lei ran wildly out of the intersection and only saw the Land Rover's tail light disappear at the end of the road.

"Cloud clothes ~ ~ ~"

Wang Lei's roar startled the little lovers passing by. They didn't know what the man was crazy.

This man is not normal if he doesn't like it. He is full of wine, his eyes are red, and he also sends out that kind of non-human roar. The little couple quickly walked a few steps away from the madman.

Wang Lei dragged a heavy step forward in the rain. He roared "cloud clothes" before taking a few steps. He didn't know whether he was calling his wife suspected to be in the Land Rover or the passing years.