goddess of the sun

"It's okay, Aunt Meijing. It's not like you don't know how much I drink. Even if I drink more, I won't get drunk."

"That won't work. You are still a student. Auntie drank this cup for you."

Zhao Meijing said dotingly like a doting son, then grabbed the wine from Chen Junyu's hand and drank it without hesitation.

"I heard Qiao An say that Meijing has a good drinker before. Now it seems that she was right. You really have a good drinker."

Chen Qihong saw Zhao Meijing finish a glass of wine without even frowning. He was very impressed because he knew the alcohol content.

He thought he was no worse than a woman and drank another drink.

Up to now.

Chen Qihong no longer knew how many drinks he had drank.

He felt a little dizzy, but he had to be strong enough to continue drinking, and he must not lose face in front of the beautiful woman.

At this moment, Chen Qihong suddenly found that his wife seemed to be looking at Chen Junyu and making some moves towards him. However, because she was a little dizzy, she couldn't see clearly but didn't pay much attention to it. Instead, she asked: " Joan, what are you doing?"

Husband, I'm helping Junyu, using my little feet in black stockings to help him... massage... rub... make him comfortable, make him happy... Yang Qiaoan thought to himself , seeing that her husband was already a little drunk, she answered casually: "It's nothing, I'm just helping Junyu's python, and I also wanted to ask him how he feels now."

"Oh, that's it." Chen Qihong didn't hear anything wrong.

Anyway, it was just a help, and it wouldn't be a loss of meat, so he didn't care.

"Come on, let's continue drinking."

Chen Qihong poured himself a large glass proudly, drank it gurglingly, and wanted to talk to Zhao Meijing at the same time.

But right now.

"啪" sounded.

The chopsticks originally held by Yang Qiaoan suddenly fell to the ground and rolled towards Chen Junyu.

"Oh, I'm a little drunk, and I can't even hold these... chopsticks."

Yang Qiaoan held his forehead, pretended to be a little dizzy, and laughed at himself.

"Look at you, if you can't drink that much, don't drink."

Yang Qiaoan's husband Chen Qihong blamed him.

Yang Qiaoan nodded in response, "Well, then I won't drink. Husband, you should drink less, otherwise you will get drunk. I... I will pick up the chopsticks first."

As he spoke, Yang Qiaoan took back the little black stocking feet that were holding Chen Junyu's python. At the same time, he put on his shoes and bent down to get off the table.

The moment he bent down and ducked down.

She then saw Chen Junyu's huge creature waving at her opposite.

And her chopsticks also rolled to Chen Junyu's feet.

"What a big boa constrictor."

"Last time, if my husband hadn't come back unexpectedly, he almost bit my little mouth. This time I will definitely bite him back."

"But...my husband is by my side..."

"Well...I can't stand it anymore. My body has become very hot. I feel like it's swollen here. It must be because of drinking."

"No matter, my husband is already a little drunk anyway. As long as he doesn't find out, that's fine. And if my husband is around..."

Yang Qiaoan looked at Chen Junyu's python and was eager to try. Now she no longer cared about her husband being by her side. Instead, because her husband and Meijing were around, she could be discovered at any time, which made her feel extremely excited.

She knelt on the ground, raised her head and looked at Chen Junyu's python, and crawled over.

The moment he came to the python.

He stretched out his hand towards Chen Junyu, grabbed his huge penis, and at the same time quickly rubbed it with his hands to prevent it from escaping.

She thought about her husband being here.

Her best friend Zhao Meijing is also there.

But she hid under the table and attacked Chen Junyu while picking up chopsticks.

Suddenly, my heart beats loudly! ! !The blood in her body was boiling rapidly, and her face began to feel hot. The extremely strong stimulation made her feel so comfortable that she almost lost strength and collapsed under the table.

Sitting Chen Junyu originally thought that Yang Qiaoan was just picking up the chopsticks, but he didn't expect that she would use the excuse of picking up the chopsticks to crawl over directly, and then grab his... hard point with her hands.

He looked down.

At this time, Yang Qiaoan seemed to be kneeling in front of him, stretching out his hands to continuously provide herself with massage services that made him comfortable and happy.

Still in front of her husband... Chen Junyu raised his head and turned to look at Chen Qihong opposite. He was still drinking and bragging about the power of the Universe Group. Looking at Aunt Meijing again, although she didn't really want to hear it, she still pretended Looking attracted, Chen Junyu looked down at Yang Qiaoan under the table, and his whole body trembled violently.

Because at this time, Yang Qiaoan was not only massaging him with her hands, but she actually reached out from the table, came to him, opened her mouth and bit him... the python...

For an instant.

The extremely strong stimulation made Chen Junyu tremble all over. He stretched out his right hand and put it on Yang Qiaoan's head, eager to press it down hard.

But when she saw that Aunt Meijing next to her would look over at any time, she could only hold back the pressing action, which turned into gently stroking Yang Qiaoan's face, while sliding down the delicate skin of her face to her snow-white neck.

Chen Junyu, who was enveloped in excitement, was obviously not satisfied yet.

The hand on her neck slid down again.

"Um..."

Yang Qiaoan's eyes widened suddenly as he was eating something.

He was obviously taken aback by Chen Junyu's actions.

But she didn't stop and continued to eat the delicious python, wanting to swallow it in her stomach and taste it.

"Qiao An, haven't you found the chopsticks yet?"

At this time, Chen Qihong, who was a little drunk, saw that his wife had been hiding under the table for a while, and he still asked about her before she came out.

Zhao Meijing saw that it had been a while since her best friend entered, and she curiously lowered her head to see why it took her so long to find a chopstick.

But at this moment, Yang Qiaoan's voice came out.

"I didn't expect that the chopsticks rolled to Junyu's side, which made me have to pick it up here. It's okay, I picked it up as soon as possible."

After saying that, Yang Qiaoan went up to eat again.

After Zhao Meijing heard this, she gave up the idea of ​​bending down to watch, and instead said: "Then you have to hurry up, or your husband will get drunk."

"Hehe, Meijing, I won't get drunk even if I drink another bottle. Qiao An is fine. You can pick it up. You don't have to come up so fast." Chen Qihong said with a smile.

He was completely unaware that he had become drunk, and he thought he was sober and allowed his wife to continue eating sausages under the dining table.

under the table.

When Yang Qiaoan heard her husband's words, she looked at Chen Junyu's huge body, opened her mouth again, and her tongue wanted to suck out the source of evil and life inside him.

Seeing Yang Qiaoan getting more and more powerful, Chen Junyu almost couldn't help but explode.

But at this time, Yang Qiaoan left.

After she got the chopsticks, she got up from the table and sat back down. She looked at Chen Junyu opposite, licked the corners of her mouth with her little tongue, and then said with an expression of enjoyment, "Oh, I didn't expect that it cost me so much to pick up chopsticks." After a while, it seems that I am really old."

"Pfft! Qiao An, how old are you? You look much younger than me." Zhao Meijing laughed at the side.

But then she noticed that there seemed to be some saliva residue on the corners of Yang Qiaoan's mouth, which looked strange.

"No way, Meijing, you look much younger than me, husband, don't you think so?" Yang Qiaoan looked at her husband beside her and asked.

"Well... yes... indeed... yes"

thump---

The word "Yes" hasn't been fully spoken yet.

Chen Qihong passed out drunk and lay on the table.

This....

Zhao Meijing looked at it with some surprise on her face.

Just now he said that he could drink another bottle without getting drunk, but the next second he was lying on the table, which was really... weak.

"Haha, my husband is like that. He says he's great, but in fact he's not that good at drinking. On the contrary, he's a bit worse."

Yang Qiao'an chuckled lightly and said, reaching out to push her husband.

"Husband, are you okay?" she asked worriedly.

"Well...well...have a good drink..." Chen Qihong fell drunk.

by this time.

Yang Qiaoan has completely confirmed that her husband is completely drunk.

Zhao Meijing smiled helplessly when she saw this.

Then he stood up and said: "Let me go in and make him some sobering tea, otherwise he will feel very uncomfortable when he wakes up tomorrow."

"Well, that's fine too."

Yang Qiaoan did not refuse.

After watching her best friend Zhao Meijing enter the kitchen, she reached out and pushed her husband, and at the same time shouted several times: "Husband, wake up, we should go home."

"No...it's okay...I'm not drunk..." Chen Qihong was talking nonsense drunkenly, and now his consciousness was completely confused.

this moment.

Yang Qiaoan looked at Chen Junyu.

Chen Junyu also looked at Yang Qiaoan fiercely.

Their eyes met for a moment.

Then Yang Qiaoan glanced at her husband who was already drunk, and before Chen Junyu could react, he quietly lowered his body, raised his head, got under the table and crawled towards Chen Junyu.

Now that her husband is drunk and Meijing enters the kitchen, it is the best time to capture the python and make him spit.

"Aunt Qiao An, you..."

Seeing Yang Qiaoan coming below him again, Chen Junyu couldn't help but wanted to stop him and asked her to pause for a while.

But Yang Qiaoan raised his head, his face rosy, looking at Chen Junyu with a rippling expression, full of longing.

"Junyu...my mouth feels so uncomfortable."

"look..."

Yang Qiaoan said shyly.

"Huh~ Really? It's hard, right? Well, when I think about your husband being here, I feel like I'm going to burst..."

Chen Junyu looked at Yang Qiaoan below, then stretched out his hand to grab her head, and at the same time said harshly in a commanding tone: "Open your mouth."

"Um..."

Yang Qiaoan opened her red lips obediently.

Even his little tongue stuck out, waiting for Chen Junyu's punishment.

next second.

Her eyes widened suddenly and she looked in front of her in disbelief. She felt like her throat was about to be stabbed.

"Woo...~~" Yang Qiaoan cried out sadly, with a few tears falling from the corners of his eyes.

Chen Junyu exhaled comfortably, grabbed Yang Qiaoan's head, and put his brother into a situation where he could not extricate himself.

When Yang Qiaoan thought that her husband was by her side, but Chen Junyu was ruthlessly possessing her in front of her husband, she all trembled with excitement.

The strong stimulation made her so comfortable that she almost collapsed.

After a while.

Zhao Meijing came out of the kitchen with a bowl of hangover soup.

"Eh? Junyu, where is your Aunt Qiao An?"

Zhao Meijing didn't see Yang Qiaoan when she came out, so she looked at Chen Junyu suspiciously.

Chen Junyu kept pressing Yang Qiaoan's head with both hands, and at the same time saw Zhao Meijing reply: "She... just went to the toilet and should be out soon."