After swapping bodies with green tea sister

I suddenly felt a little disgusted with this person.Though he's presumably... helping me?But this kind of face-to-face and behind-the-scenes, chameleon, I really can't adapt.

Zhong Haoyan still wanted to persuade me to drink, and I was getting annoyed. Sister Qian came back at this time, smiled lightly and slapped Zhong Haoyan on the shoulder, "Hey, don't bully my little girl. Come to me for drinking, what kind of man is bullying if you are afraid of being strong~"

I am grateful to Miss Wang Qian.

Sitting down again, Sister Qian and a few boys started to play poker, and I was familiar with the rules after watching them touch two hands.Sister Qian stretched out her hand to pamper me and straightened my hair, and asked me who was eager to try, and said:

"You want to play too?"

I scratched my head, "It's kind of... because I have nothing to do."

"If you want to play, you have to gamble, otherwise it's not fair. It's also not interesting." Sister Qian smiled with a crooked moon.

I was a little timid when I heard that I was drinking, but at this moment, Miss Qian said boldly, "Well, how about I block the wine for you first? It's not good for you to be drunk. Save those perverts from peeking at my little beauty."

"Ok!"

I am pleasantly surprised.Miss Qian, this is too good, isn't it?She is simply the kind of very boyish girl that I most yearn for and want to be.After I was grateful, I was a little embarrassed.

Do you ask Miss Qian to help you with everything?

"Sister Qian is fine, I can drink a little too, just don't drink too much." I pulled Qian's clothes sweetly.

Sister Qian didn't agree anyway, insisting that what she promised should be done no matter what.Her words were as hard as iron, but wrapping me was not hard, a little soft and hot.

Open a few more.

Under the care of Sister Qian, I did not lose too badly. The few times I drank, I was blocked by Sister Qian. I was really sorry not to drink a glass. The beer tasted weak and did not have much alcohol.

Sister Qian drank a lot, her face gradually became rosy and drunk, but she still sat upright and talked harshly to each other. I blushed, but Sister Qian didn't care to fight back with more H jokes.

I started to persuade Miss Qian to drink less, but it didn't work.Miss Qian is too stubborn.

The drunken chatterbox was opened too much, and the poker game became slower and slower. Instead, Sister Qian started chatting. I guess she might not be able to drink anymore.She sometimes asked those boys about their companies and family matters; sometimes, she chatted with me, asked about my family background, boyfriend, family, and also told me about her company, the artists she trained, and her expectations and expectations for me. Vision... Certain things are beautiful when they are spoken. Although I can't understand them, I can't help but feel happy and fantasizing.

This time, I was inexplicably lucky.

If you follow Sister Qian, you should be able to support yourself, a little less useless, right?It's true that I don't have any special skills, and I can't learn them well, but if this skin is used here, can it make the best of it?

It's just a matter of suffering... I heard from Sister Qian that the crash course she contacted was a devil-like training.Be it acting or mannerisms.I was flustered after hearing this, and I flinched a little, thinking that I was just here to make a living, so I would be so useless and not so dependent on men.I really... can I do it?

But there is obviously no answer to this kind of fantasy.Therefore, when playing cards, I kept asking Mrs. Qian about the details of her training and the details of the artists.Sister Qian responded in an orderly manner, which benefited me a lot.And as time went by, even though he played very slowly, in the end, he still drank several glasses of wine.

Sister Qian seems to have finally lost the strength to drink.

Like steel, it vaporizes in the heat and turns into a soft cloud.Sister Qian's domineering and boldness suddenly revealed a little fragility and affection. She gently... leaned on my shoulder, hugged my waist, and put her jade hands on the inside of the legs, like caressing, like sleepwalking.

"My dear, let my sister rely on me..."

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I was surprised by Qianjie's sudden tenderness.

She seemed to be really drunk, her almond eyes were blurred, and she couldn't see where she was falling.The hands also ran wildly on my body, touching slightly sensitive places from time to time, so that I had some strange flames.

"Qian... sister Qian lost, you owe... you owe three cups..." said the big, red-faced boy seated opposite.

"I'm sorry, sister Qian is drunk and can't drink anymore." Of course I excused sister Qian, but when I spoke, sister Qian pinched my thigh again, and I couldn't help smiling wryly.But the boy refused to let go, "No... no... the dignified sister Qian... how can you break your promise, sister Qian must get up and drink!"

Hey who!

And to feed drunk girls or something... At this time, Miss Qian seemed to hear the voice, and reacted in a daze, muttering in her mouth:

"It's okay, my sister doesn't break her promise, just a little wine, a little wine." She went to look for it, but obviously couldn't see the distance clearly, and couldn't find it after several times.

"Stop drinking, Miss Qian."

I felt distressed to persuade her, but she still murmured and insisted.Then the boy said:

"Why don't you replace Miss Qian?"

"I……"

Anxious.I was a little hesitant, but seeing Sister Qian like this, I thought about it, so I whispered into Sister Qian's ear and said, "Sister Qian, don't drink it, you want me to drink it for you, you've already drank so much for me, I also Let me help you too..."

Sister Qian didn't know what she was muttering again, and fell asleep on top of me.I looked at the incomprehensible foreign wine on the table, raised my head, and said badly, "How many glasses in total?"

"Three cups."

"Okay, let's watch."

When I thought of Sister Qian's boldness just now, my heart also boiled a little.I specially lit the wine glass for several people.The boy was not angry when he was provoked, but whistled and booed:

"Bored! Bored! Bored!"

As soon as my mind became hot, the spirit aroused by Miss Qian was tempting me to do something that I was afraid to do in the past.I guess I can handle a glass of wine?He raised his eyebrows and smiled disdainfully at them, and the whole cup was gurgling down.

It seems that the taste is very different from the one just now... a bit sweet, but the taste of alcohol is very strong.

It didn't feel right.

"Oh oh oh, sister Mu is so handsome!" Zhong Haoyan fanned the flames and handed over another cup.

I subconsciously continued, smacking my lips, the wine just now is easy to drink, although the wine has a strong taste, it is not spicy at all compared with white wine, and it seems to have no real feeling.But as soon as this idea appeared, I felt that the field of vision was a bit strange.

Tilting his head to the left, Zhong Haoyan turned his body and quickly left a series of... eh, afterimages...?

Ghost walk...?

The lower abdomen inexplicably became very hot, and the hot steam rose up and penetrated into every part of the internal organs, and then flowed into the brain.Instead of feeling sleepy, I was extremely excited—yes, kind of excited.The man's praise and booing ignited a certain emotion, and the excitement seemed to cloud many judgments.

Thinking, it seems to be slowly freezing, like being in ice and snow... But, I am obviously very hot...

It's just that in the chaos and excitement it's hard to calm down and think about why.

"It's the second cup! Sister Mu, come on! I am in society, Sister Mu! Niubi!" Zhong Haoyan pointed to the wine glass, and I raised it subconsciously.Zhong Haoyan suddenly made a fuss and pointed at my arm, "Wow, I'm going to see you shaking, sister Mu, you're not drunk, are you? It's just that little, no, oh, this amount of alcohol is not even considered an experienced baby in the circle, it's just a little Treasure chest."

"I, I, I'm not drunk, I'm drunk!" His face was hot, and he didn't know whether it was shame or anger.

In order to prove that I was not drunk at all, I simply wanted to suffocate the wine in my hand again, but when I was [-]/[-] of the suffocation, I couldn't help but spit it out.The wine glass is actually very big, and when you drink it, it is mostly half a glass.But a few of them played tricks and poured me a full glass.

"Wow, Miss Mu, you've won the lottery, you'll have to add three cups if you spit it out!" Zhong Hao said sunny.

"Ah, ah?" I blinked in surprise, the shadows covered by my eyelashes left a series of afterimages in the field of vision as if in bullet time.The world seems to be shaking, ah no, it is the body shaking.

But it was probably conscious at this time.I knew I was being tricked, and quickly got angry with them:

"You guys, what are you doing, oh, how can there be such, such rules, rules."

"Sister Qian made the decision!" Zhong Haoyan yelled, "If you don't believe me, ask Sister Qian."

"Ahh..."

I subconsciously twisted to my right shoulder.Because at this moment Miss Qian is embracing me from the right side, reaching into my skirt, fumbling and rubbing - only then did I become aware of Miss Qian's small movements.

At this time, I was still ashamed and felt that it was wrong, so I knocked Qian's hand off and complained: "What, what are you doing?"

"Make my sister comfortable and comfortable." Sister Qian's words became much clearer, and her eyes were no longer hazy and sly, but under the afterimage and shaking, I couldn't see clearly or notice these details at all.

"Wh, what's comfortable, nothing, boring, I'm asking, I'm asking, is there really a rule to spit out, add, add three cups?"

Hate...why did the mouth become so bulky...?

I really want to fall asleep without thinking about anything.

But this is not okay, right?I have to help Miss Qian finish the wine.Up to this point, I was still thinking about replacing the wine.

"Indeed." Sister Qian whispered in my ear.

I understood, and looked at the foreign wine on the table with a look of embarrassment, three glasses, three glasses and three glasses, how could I finish it.At this moment, Zhong Haoyan took out a cigarette case from his bag, and said with a playful smile, "Sister Damu, why don't you smoke a cigarette? Let's take a cigarette and rest for a while, and drink later."

"Smoke...?" My tongue seemed to be tangled up, I was struggling to be confused, and my brain was shutting down.

"Yeah, yum, it's very good to smoke. This is a 'special' product, it won't choke, and it will be very comfortable after smoking."

"But... I'm a good boy... A good boy can't smoke..." He vaguely stated the bottom line.

My butt was lightly slapped by Sister Qian. I turned my head and saw Sister Qian said angrily, "Is my sister saying that my sister is not a good woman? My sister is so good to my sister, is my sister determined not to give her face?"

"No, it's not..." I panicked, "I, I, didn't mean that, I smoked it too, I..." Sister Qian still had a cold face, her cheeks were blue and red, I could only lower my head, "I smoked it , I just smoke, don’t be angry, sister..."

"Hey, isn't that right~ so cute~"

Sister Qian immediately changed her face, smoked a cigarette from the cigarette case Zhong Haoyan handed over, and put it in my mouth.

"Come on, my sister will light it for you." She lit the end of the cigarette lightly and slowly.Then I taught me how to smoke in my ear... exhale lightly, inhale lightly... slowly I found the trick by relying on my original body instincts, and it really didn't choke as they said, and there seemed to be a few dry ones in my heart Little bugs, long-time rain.

It seems that it is really a "special" cigarette.

In addition to the usual smell of smoke, there is also a smell that is different from ordinary smoke, and it is also the one that has penetrated into the lungs.

"Is it easy to smoke?" Sister Qian asked me with a smile.

"Hmm..." My face was hot.

Soon my body became hotter, hotter than staring, hotter than wet kisses, even hotter than when boys used to...The whole body is relaxed as if floating in mid-air, as if everything has become okay, everything has been solved, and there are no more worries and worries.

Don't care if you are a man or a woman, don't care if you are sad to get married, and don't care about Gu Jiaming.All of a sudden, there seemed to be only Miss Qian's soft bosom, the smell of wine, cigarettes, and the rickety colorful world.

"Hey~ Open your mouth~ My sister feed my sister something delicious~~"

In the vagueness, Sister Qian approached her face, and I subconsciously obeyed, and then my mouth was kissed.The cold, spicy liquid was sent into my mouth. I coughed and choked, but I swallowed it.

It seems like wine...

But the taste is a bit strange...

In short, after the liquid entered the stomach, it burned like gasoline, and the body became even hotter. The heat and heat were intertwined, boiling and boiling in the body, and gradually evaporated and rose to every inch of the skin.It made Sister Qian's touch extremely exciting and comfortable, which made me very excited.

My stiff brain can no longer tell whether it is an important part being caressed or not, but I just feel that a little bit of electric shock and numbness feels very good. I snuggle up to Miss Qian like a tamed kitten.

"Do you like my sister~"

"Hmm... woo... hee hee..."

"If you want your sister to cultivate, you have to obediently be a 'good sister' that your sister can use at any time, and you must always be obedient."

"Listen... obedient... hiccup?"

"Yes~ You must be very, very obedient. If you are obedient, you will give your sister good cigarettes, good wine, and more comfortable things. Do you want it?"

Sister Qian's voice floated like an ethereal Buddha's voice.I had no idea where she was or where I was.Although the body is in contact, the surroundings have already turned into a colorful sky.

fly in the sky.

It's ridiculous, but it feels real.

Confusion and comfort.It seems that nothing is important anymore, and no one can remember, not even the name.

But it didn't fly long enough, and the dryness of my throat pulled me back into the monotonous heavy air. "Thirsty...thirsty..." I subconsciously shouted, feeling that I was exhausted but unable to exert strength.Sister Qian poured me a glass of wine, and finally my throat was wet again.I finally felt relieved, closed my eyes, and waited for the comfortable float just now.

But I didn't fly.

It was only then that I noticed that the cigarettes were all smoked out. Time passed so quickly. Sister Qian took out another one at this time. I almost instinctively grabbed it, but she easily dodged it... It turned out that my movements were already very shaky and vain .

She didn't give it to me, and the huge sense of emptiness was accompanied by a more anxious "thirst" like a fire, boiling and roaring in the depths of the soul, almost swallowing all the feelings about the body.At this time, Miss Qian said:

"I'll give you what I say."

"Listen! Be sure to listen! Listen!" I begged hastily, almost obsequiously, Sister Qian smiled and stuffed the cigarette in my mouth, and lit the fire for me.

The heavy body finally became light again, and the troubles seemed to be exhaled with the heavy breathing.Unspeakable ease and joy.I will no longer stop Qianjie from further intrusion, because it is not important at all, and it is also very vague.All kinds of hallucinations flashed through my mind clearly and chaotically, father, game, autumn clouds, mother... all were sweet scenery, mixed with the world that suddenly became colorful and bright.

I didn't realize at all that it was disgusting to be raped by a woman in front of boys.

The shame was almost gone.

Even, covered with a layer of weird excitement and stimulation.

Sister Qian always whispers softly, coaxes me, praises me, and feeds me wine with wet kisses. Together with her exquisite and ingenious skills, she seems to directly touch the rhythm of the soul.She seems to have magic to peep into my heart. Whenever the colorful "sky" outside her and me starts to melt and shatter boringly, she can always build that illusion just right-with that kind of smoke that is so good.

I heard footsteps again, as if someone was coming, but I didn't care.

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(Extra: Another World Line)

(Continued from Chapter 129)

But before that person came, suddenly, the phone rang.

"Hey... who, who...?" With vague thoughts, his mouth and mouth were so hot that he lost consciousness.

"Hello, Miss Mu Zhili? I have a courier for you here, please come out and get it quickly."

"What...? I... I don't have time..."