I found a table in the corner and asked the waiter to serve two bars of Carlsberg beer. The beer here is really expensive. A bar of Carlsberg is two hundred and eight So speechless. Two bars, can you finish it?

Sister Hong picked up a bottle on the table, touched it with me and drank it all at once. Then she picked up two beers, touched it with me and drank it all at once. I quickly reached over to stop and said, "it's easy to drink like this."

She pushed my hand away and said, "once in a while, it's OK."

"How can I drive back later?" I'm trying to persuade her to drink less.

She said, "if you can't open it, put it here."

I don't know how long after drinking, sister Hong went into the bathroom twice and poured out the wine in her stomach. The second time I came out, I held her soft arm: "sister Hong, it's more than nine in the evening. After drinking so much, it's time to go back."

Although sister Hong vomited, she was still conscious. She wiped the water on her face with a tissue. There are a few drops of water hanging on her eyelashes, the blurred color light through these small drops, very beautiful. I had an urge to kiss her eyes

She bent slightly, the curve of the whole body is concave and convex, her hips are high and her waist is as thin as a willow branch. I was thinking, how cool it is to touch this big hip.

Sister Hong wiped the water off her face and said, "OK, go back. It's time to go back to bed. "

I helped her to go outside. Now it's a time when there are a lot of people. There are a lot of people coming into the bar. Sister Hong leaned close to my arm and took my arm: "my head is a little dizzy."

I said, "then don't drive."

"Fight." She said.

Hongjie's whole arm tightly around my left hand, the body tightly against my arm, right chest full pressure on my arm. I deliberately moved my arm and rubbed her Ru room gently. Sister Hong didn't speak. She seemed to have known the slight movement on my arm, so it was more close.

With the movement of walking, her high chest is also shaking, soft full and round in my arm friction, as if specially with me.

In the high-rise urban jungle, we all need a person to comfort and heal the physical and psychological needs. So, I don't care if I go to bed with her. Getting into bed is definitely a good thing for me. Apart from the physiological aspect, only in my career, with her help, I can successfully tide over Wang Jin's great difficulty. Don't say I'm weak and incompetent. In the society, there are some things. You are too personal and abide by the principles. You have to suffer more than others.

Of course, I'm not afraid to bear hardships, but I'm afraid that I will still accomplish nothing like this in a few years. How many years of hardship can my parents endure?

Outside, sister Hong stopped a taxi and asked me, "why don't you go to my house first?"

I have no reason to refuse, more reluctant to brush her, of course, I also want to go.

So I went to her house.

Sister Hong used the mahogany tea table in the living room to make tea for me. After drinking, her cheeks were ruddy and her eyes were like silk. I took the cup and said thank you. Hongjie said, "Yang Nian Pu'er."

Pu'er is as red as rose and crystal like amber. The taste is mellow, smooth, sweet and elegant. Just like the woman in front of you.

I was intoxicated by the fragrance of an old woman on her body. Although she was full of waves in her heart, I didn't dare to make a mistake and sat down to drink tea. Sister Hong sipped her tea and said, "after drinking, I'll have some more tea. I feel very comfortable."

I said with a smile, "well, yes."

Then they had nothing to say. For a moment, the air became quiet, just the tick of the clock on the wall. I am a little embarrassed, cough for a while, asked sister Hong: "sister Hong, why is there no wedding photo of you in this house?"

After that, I regretted it. It's so hard to mention it! She went to get drunk tonight. Maybe it was because of the pain of her feelings that she went there? But I also said so much, shit!

Sister Hong put down her tea cup and said, "why should I have a wedding photo?"

"I'm sorry, I seem to I mentioned something that made you unhappy, sister Hong. " I said awkwardly.

Sister Hong turned her head and stared at me for a while. She asked, "Why are you so afraid of me?"

"Because You're beautiful. " I turned my head and looked at the eyes of the girl. There was a wave in my heart. In a hurry, I suddenly turned my head. The cup in my hand moved and Pu'er tea came out.

The tea was on my thigh and my trousers were wet. Sister Hong took a piece of paper from the nearby table to help me wipe my thighs. I quickly pushed her hand away and said I would do it myself. But when I grabbed her hand and pushed, her hand was put on my crotch intentionally or unintentionally, and then stopped.

I hold her hand, her two fingers, index finger and thumb holding tissue. The palm of my hand is empty. It's covered and wrapped on my Hua. Although across the pants, still feel a very comfortable feeling from below.

After a few seconds, I don't know whether she meant it or not. If it was unintentional, I would have offended her. I quickly pushed her hand away: "sorry, sister Hong! I I didn't mean toBut at the moment when I pushed her hand away, the palm of her hand seemed to be deliberately folded and held my hand. That is just a moment, I pushed away her hand after the gap.

Sister Hong's cheeks were redder, and her beautiful eyes were staring into my eyes. I understood the words in her eyes: sexual * *.

She opened her lips as if to say something, but a hasty doorbell broke all the ambiguous atmosphere in the air. Sister Hong was frightened, and quickly turned her head to try to calm her mood. My heart is also very fast, it is not that I have not experienced the scene of romantic, but the charm of this young woman is too big, let me forget myself out of control. At that moment, I felt that my soul was free from the bondage of the body, and was attracted to an unknown dreamland by her.

Sister Hong stroked her hair and stood up a little wobbly: "I don't know who came to ring the doorbell so late."

I came back from the dreamland. I was surprised, just in case! What if it's her husband?! Or someone from her, that is I just got caught? If I do, there's nothing to say. But theoretically, I didn't even touch her, so I was beaten to death by her husband. Isn't that a big loss?

I can even think of these places at this time!

I prompted sister Hong and said, "sister Hong! If you have guests, should I avoid them? "

Sister Hong woke up suddenly after I reminded her. A single man and a few women are in the same room, and it's so late Every fool will think of something improper.

Sister Hong whispered to me, "I'll go and have a look first."

"Good."

Sister Hong's expression was serious, and I began to feel embarrassed.

When sister Hong got to the door, she took a look through the door and half woke up. He came to me in a hurry, pulled me up and said to me in a low voice, "no, it's my sister! What does my sister like to tell my mother! You quickly hide behind the door, looking for an opportunity to sneak away. Please, Yang Rui. I'm so sorry for you. "

Fortunately, it's not her husband. I'm relieved.

Sister Hong's nervousness, I think, must be that she is worried that people will say she is a slut, which will ruin her own reputation. I obediently hid behind the door, when sister Hong's mobile phone rang. I guessed right. It was sister Hong outside who called her.

Sister Hong opens the door nervously and covers me behind the door. Her sister comes in. Sister Hong grabs her sister's hand to cover her sister's sight: "why don't you call me before you come?"

"Sister! That damned son of a bitch Last night, I went out to have fun again... " As soon as her sister came in, she began to wail, and I could tell she was drunk.

Hongjie quickly helped her sister to the sofa in the living room. They both turned their backs to me. From behind, Hongjie's sister's figure was excellent, and her contour was charming and tall.

When I was about to leave, my sister Hong, who was holding her sister, fell to the ground with a soft foot. This No wonder sister Hong has drunk a lot and asked her to support her drunken sister. I don't think she can support her.

After sister Hong's sister fell to the ground, she was still crying and reciting why he always treated me like this.

Sister Hong tugged at her sister and tried to help her up, but she didn't have any energy to use it. He had to look at me and said, "fortunately, you didn't leave. Come and help. "

These two sisters are really good at picking the day and getting drunk at the same time.

I quickly went to help her, helped her sister half stand up, but her sister directly hugged me: "elder sister, he Why? Why What do you do to me? Wu Wu... "

I put my hands around her waist, picked up her whole person, took a few steps, and gently put her on the sofa, but she still held me. I broke off her hand with great effort, and I stepped back after releasing her.

I saw her sister's face clearly. The outline of her face was similar to that of her sister Hongjie. Of course, it was not as mellow as Hongjie. The beauty is as like as two peas, which are exactly the same as those of sister hung. Younger than sister Hong, she is also very charming. That purple suspender skirt set off her more beautiful, V-neck is low cut, drunk V-neck is pulled down a lot, half of the two breasts are very sexy in front of the chest.

Sister Hong poked me and motioned me to go.

I'm in a hurry. I turn around and go

When I went back to my rental house, I was in a difficult state of mind. Thinking of sister Hong's eyes and behavior today, I am sure that she herself is looking forward to something happening with me. If you want to, I have no reason not to give it to you. Her sister appeared at the right time!

I took a cool bath, washed away the heat all over, turned on the computer and lit a cigarette. Aimlessly in that used to city emotional program channel around.

Then I found some pictures and posts in the forums I often published, and I found that "time flies" is online. "Time flies like a brocade." unexpectedly, it's Wang Jin. Her personal signature has changed: loneliness is a happy sadness, a sweet melancholy, a warm painWill she be alone? Will the woman made of reinforced concrete be lonely? In fact, I would like to continue to add her to chat with her about the scenery pictures and a few poems that have not been sent up, and then she will point out which words are good, which words are bad, which words are bad, and then they will fight each other. If only she wasn't Wang Jin.

The next day, in the afternoon, I sat in front of the computer, watching Houhei school. The phone on the desk rang, and sister Hong told me to go to her office.

What's the matter with sister Hong? Is it because of last night?

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