Living people will never be suffocated by urine, not to mention more than one living person in the club.

Although Lin Hao had to have an in-depth discussion with Monica, he did not regard her as his own woman. The reason why he took care of her was just out of guilt.

In fact, from a certain point of view, he did not owe Monica anything, because although he possessed Monica's body, he saved her life. Without him, Monica would not have known which crematorium she was in.

However, people are always animals with conscience. Although Lin Hao has an open and aboveboard reason, he is still uneasy. He finally sighed and called Yang Hui to ask her to send someone to take care of Monica.

Yang Hui didn't send anyone to come. She came by herself.

Lin Hao asked suspiciously, "I asked you to send someone over. Why did you come by yourself?"

Yang Hui said: "this kind of thing, I think it's better to come by myself."

Lin Hao said, "but your injury is not good yet?"

Yang Hui shook her head and said, "my injury is much better, it's not a big problem! What is she like now? "

Lin Hao takes advantage of her negligence and tells her about drinking a bottle of medicinal wine.

Yang Hui said with a wry smile, "I'm afraid she'll have to get drunk for several days. This medicinal wine is not so strong, and its stamina is not so strong."

Lin Hao didn't speak, just sighed.

Yang Hui said: "in fact, why bother so much? The curative effect of the emperor's Sutra is so good. If you and she have two or three rounds, she will be all right?"

"She won't!" Lin Hao pointed to Monica, then pointed to himself, "I don't want to."

Yang Hui shook her head again and said, "I see you two are hypocritical. Things have already happened if they don't happen. It can be said that everything is done and rice is cooked. What is the need to pretend?"

Lin Hao shook his head. "This kind of thing, if not forced, is better than you

After thinking about it for a while, Yang Hui could not help nodding. "It's also true. In the case of mutual affection, there are more unlocking postures."

Lin Hao didn't know how to answer it. He could only change the subject and said, "her clothes and sheets are all wet. Please wipe her body."

Yang Hui promised, so she went to bring a basin of hot water, then opened her quilt, took off her clothes, and began to wipe her body.

Although Lin Hao has seen Monica's body and has a deep understanding of it, he still has some dry mouth and hot lips when he looks at it again. He feels better to avoid it.

Just as he turned to the door, Yang Hui's voice came from behind, "Hey, where are you going?"

"I'll go downstairs and stay for a while," Lin Hao said

Yang Hui said: "don't go down first. Help me to pick her up. I have to change the sheets. It's all wet."

Lin Hao had to come back and pick up Monica, who was naked.

Although Monica is not aware of it and allows them to toss and toss, when she is picked up by Lin Hao, her hands are still very naturally hooked on Lin Hao's neck. Her eyes are dazzled by her, and her tears fall down.

Lin Hao was admiring her wonderful figure. She suddenly cried and asked, "what are you crying for?"

"No matter how careful I am, I will fall into your claw and be ruined and ruined by you," she said

Lin Hao was sweating for a moment. "I never thought about spoiling you."

Monica's tears were more fierce. "Are you happy now, taking advantage of your wishes?"

Lin Hao said, "you are drunk."

Monica cried, "I'm not drunk. I'm awake. Don't think I don't remember anything. I know exactly what you did to me last night."

Lin Hao said with a wry smile: "I have said that last night was to save your life."

"What about now?" she asked? What are you doing now? Is it necessary again? "

"Now it's just..."

"It's just one time. Come again and think again. Do you really want to make me a whore?" cried Monica

Lin Hao can't laugh or cry. A drunk woman is really unreasonable!

Hearing this, Yang Hui on one side not only did not sympathize with Lin Hao, but also snickered.

Lin Hao saw that she was also Schadenfreude, and said, "you should hurry up."

Yang Hui said: "it has been changed."

Lin Hao put Monica on the bed, but when he was about to leave, he found that Monica was still holding his neck, so he said, "let go."

"Don't be so hypocritical. I know what you want. Come here if you want. I'll think I've been held down by a ghost again. Anyway Once it's pressure, twice it's pressure. "

Lin Hao was so sweaty that he broke her hand and left the room without looking back.Just as soon as he went out, there came out Monica's wailing, which seemed to break down.

Paralysis, is this really drunk or fake drunk? When Lin Hao went downstairs, he couldn't help but curse in his heart.

After sitting in the office downstairs for a long time, the cry from upstairs gradually subsided, and then it completely calmed down. After a while, Yang Hui finally came down from the upstairs.

"How is she?" Lin Hao asked

Yang Hui said: "I'm tired of crying. I'm already asleep."

Lin Hao said, "is she really drunk or fake drunk?"

Yang Hui said: "as the saying goes, when you wake up when you are drunk, you will tell me the truth after drinking. Maybe what she said is what she thought in her heart."

Lin Hao sighed. If this is the case, Monica doesn't exclude herself in general!

Yang Hui added: "I may not agree with her other words, but I agree with one."

Lin Hao said, "which one?"

Yang Hui said, "you still want to be with her or something."

"When will I..." Lin Hao's words stopped abruptly after only half saying, because he saw Yang Hui stretch his finger to himself, and then he also followed her gesture to see the point, which was his crotch, which was high and high, "I, I this is..."

Yang Hui came over, sat face-to-face on his leg, put her arm around his neck and said, "this is a normal reaction. I can understand that any healthy man will react to Monica's nudity, although you have been reacting for a long time."

Lin Hao:

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