Text Text_Chapter 176 [You are still you]

176 Yang Chen quietly watched Liu Mingyu cry on the table, in the hustle and bustle of the bar, such a picture is not surprising.

Men and women in the city, living under pressure, always need a channel for catharsis.

Yang Chen was just curious, how could Liu Mingyu cry so much, and waited until the guests at the opposite table changed twice, but he still couldn't get up on the table.

Cao Xueqin said that women are made of water, and this cannot be faked.

"Sister Mingyu, it's late, I'll send you home. Yang Chen asked Liu Mingyu's opinion, in fact, he also had to go home, he had just eased up his relationship with Lin Ruoxi, and he couldn't suddenly play all night and not return home.

Liu Mingyu finally raised his head, his eyes were red and swollen, and he smiled reluctantly, "Have another drink." ”

After speaking, Liu Mingyu poured himself another glass of Chivas Regal, and after drinking it all, he stood up with a shaky and picked up the small bag, "Let's go." ”

Yang Chen looked at the remaining half bottle of wine on the table, okay, this woman drank three bottles of foreign wine with more than forty degrees by herself, and none of them fell, no wonder she could be the head of the public relations department.

However, Liu Mingyu obviously had some difficulty walking, and the soft waist made people worry about whether they would accidentally fall down like a delicate flower.

"I'll help you down", Yang Chen said, reaching out to hold Liu Mingyu's arm.

Liu Mingyu did not refuse such an intimate move, so he naturally found a place to lean on, leaned lightly into Yang Chen's arms, and walked out of the bar step by step.

Walking outside the house, the night wind after the beginning of autumn was blowing coldly, Liu Mingyu tightened his collar and got into the car with Yang Chen's support.

Yang Chen sat in the cab and asked, "Sister Mingyu, where is your home?"

Liu Mingyu looked at the purple and red neon lights outside the window, and only turned his head for a long time, looking at Yang Chen in the dark, "What time is it?"

"Eleven o'clock in the evening", Yang Chen looked at the time on the dashboard of the car.

"Don't send me home, just find a hotel nearby, my parents will be worried when I go back like this," Liu Mingyu said.

This reason is really not sufficient, it is important to get drunk, and if you don't come home at night, will your parents not worry?

But Yang Chen didn't say anything, and at the same time he was slightly strange in his heart, he nodded and agreed.

Yang Chen found the nearest four-star hotel, the name is also quite elegant, called "Fenglin Hotel".

After parking the car, they helped Liu Mingyu into the hall, and the waiters of the hotel saw Liu Mingyu walking unsteadily in Yang Chen's arms, and they all showed some enlightened looks, they have seen a lot of such things, so it is not strange.

"What kind of room do you want to book, sir?" asked the front desk lady.

Yang Chen thought for a while, looked at Liu Mingyu, who had no idea, and said, "Just a single room, for this young lady." ”

Several of the surrounding waiters all had a thought in their hearts: It's too picky! They are all going to sleep together, and they are confident to choose a cheap bed!

But he couldn't say bluntly, "You two are going to do that and choose a big bed" or something like that, so he could only give Yang Chen a single room with a smile.

Yang Chen took Liu Mingyu all the way upstairs by elevator and entered the single room with little space.

At this moment, as soon as Liu Mingyu's strength came up, he was getting more and more drowsy, and the whole person was almost hanging on Yang Chen's body, relying on Yang Chen to not fall.

Yang Chen picked up the woman's heavy plump body, laid it flat on the single bed, and turned on the light at the head of the bed.

Under the yellow dim light, Liu Mingyu's moist eyes were slightly open, a little drunken and charming, the cherry took a small breath of air, spitting out the wine and the fragrance of the woman herself, because of the heat dissipation of the body, Yang Chen could smell the rich * body fragrance, and the taste of hormones was intoxicating.

Yang Chen saw that Liu Mingyu didn't mean to sleep by herself, thought about it, and sent the Buddha to the west, it has come to this point, let her have a good rest.

So he walked to the back of the bed and helped Liu Mingyu take off the pair of black short-rooted lady's leather shoes, Liu Mingyu was wearing flesh-colored pantyhose, the pair of toes were round, and the delicate jade feet were flawless.

When Yang Chen took off his shoes, Liu Mingyu's feet curled up unnaturally, and then let go, revealing a little nervous and delicate.

Yang Chen lifted the quilt, covered Liu Mingyu below his chest, stood up straight, looked at Liu Mingyu's cheeks at the moment, it was already slightly red, thinking that although he was drunk, Liu Mingyu could still feel all this happening.

"Sister Mingyu, I'll go first, if you need anything, you can call me", Yang Chen finished speaking, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Yang Chen......"

Liu Mingyu suddenly spoke out and shouted weakly: "Don't go...... Would you like to stay with me...... Just one night......"

Yang Chen turned around, he thought that Liu Mingyu would do this, from the beginning when she asked to live in a hotel, she realized the meaning of this layer, but when she really heard Liu Mingyu make this kind of request, Yang Chen was still a little surprised.

Liu Mingyu's image of him has always been the eldest sister in the office, dignified and feminine, and occasionally reveals a little bit of the charm that is hidden in the adulthood. She is different from Zhao Hongyan and Zhang Cai, she usually dresses more conservatively, and she rarely speaks, most of the time she listens to other girls chirping, she just smiles.

This does not mean that Liu Mingyu will lose the charm of women, on the contrary, such a temperament is more likely to make men feel that they have a desire to conquer and want to break away from her tight shell.

Therefore, when Liu Mingyu asked Yang Chen to accompany her for one night, Yang Chen was surprised and a little excited.

Yang Chen is not the legendary Yanagi Hui, and God knows if the woman Liu Xia Hui hugged was as beautiful as Liu Mingyu. Such an attractive woman proposed to spend the Spring Festival together, and she was emotionally depressed, and she refused, which was a stupid and inhumane choice in terms of her own position and her position.

There are some things that adult men and women can understand at all, especially about things like "cooperation".

"Okay", Yang Chen nodded, "Then I'll go take a shower first." ”

Liu Mingyu's already red eyes became more and more delicate, and she let out a weak "um" sound, and turned her head to stop talking.

Yang Chen took off his simple clothes three times and divided them by two, and ran into the bathroom wearing a pair of underwear.

Within five minutes, Yang Chen went out after taking a shower, surrounded by a white towel blanket below his lower abdomen, sat on the edge of the only single bed, looked at Liu Mingyu curled up like a kitten, and asked with a smile: "Don't you take a shower?"

Liu Mingyu took a deep breath and got up silently, the alcohol seemed to subside a lot, "You wait a little, I'm a little slow."

Liu Mingyu said slowly, Yang Chen still miscalculated, and spent more than half an hour tossing in the bathroom.

When Yang Chen was drowsy and his passion was about to return to zero, the bathroom door opened.

Liu Mingyu wore the loose pajamas prepared by the hotel, draped in slightly wet long hair, and walked slowly to the head of the bed, holding his hands unnaturally nervously in front of his chest, squeezing the two released nipples extremely high and straight. On a smooth and white melon seed face, the apricot eyes were charming, as shy as a willow, and he didn't dare to look at Yang Chen timidly.

Seeing the woman in front of him, the pajamas that Yang Chen had just lifted dissipated without a trace, and he was distracted for a while.

Although Liu Mingyu on weekdays is already intellectually charming and has a graceful figure, there is still a big gap compared to the peach in front of him that exudes a ripe and beautiful style!

Yang Chen's breathing was a little heavy, and he didn't need any verbal communication at this time, he knew what he should do, quickly got up, hugged Liu Mingyu's plump and delicate body that he didn't dare to get into bed for a long time, and put it down on the white sheets of the single bed!

Liu Mingyu let out a coquettish snort, and Yang Chen's fiery lips blocked her next low voice.

The cold petals were squeezed into various shapes by Yang Chen, and a powerful tongue demanded a trickle of elixir and jade dew in the mouth of the beauty, and the sound of * and the wheezing of the two continued.

Liu Mingyu has never felt such a strong deep kiss, and even this is her first kiss, for a woman who is about to be thirty years old, such a kiss seems extraordinarily late, and the lateness makes Liu Mingyu reluctant to let go easily once she touches it.

It wasn't until it was already difficult to breathe, hesitant and hypoxic and his face flushed, that Yang Chen let go of his mouth, Liu Mingyu's two thin flower lips were already a little red and swollen, his eyes were blurred, and he fell into a faint love.

Yang Chen's hands have never been idle, he has already ripped off the belt of Liu Mingyu's pajamas, and one hand has covered Liu Mingyu's round and upright Mount Everest, the elasticity and perfect flesh feeling are enough to make Yang Chen marvel at the magic of the creator. The size is definitely not something that can be judged by ordinary eyes, Yang Chen guessed that Liu Mingyu should have the pair of treasures that restrained her, otherwise, these two snow peaks alone would be enough to make a large group of men crazy.

"Sister Mingyu, you are so beautiful. Yang Chen couldn't help but praise bluntly.

Liu Mingyu closed her eyes and looked shy, but when she heard a man's praise in such an environment, a woman was always sweet and happy in her heart.

Yang Chen couldn't put it down and caressed the inch-in-cheek skin on Liu Mingyu's body, his head buried deep between the twin peaks, and his snort was full of her luscious frankincense, and the soft and delicate touch was unstoppable.

Liu Mingyu's body gradually began to rise in temperature, blood flowed rapidly, Jiao was panting, his body writhed irregularly, and the bottom began to be wet and a little itchy.

"Sister Mingyu, are you really ......" Yang Chen couldn't help but ask again, although he knew that he had reached this point, it was a bit silly to ask this, but the woman in front of him was not the kind of woman who used to play casually, she was his colleague and friend, as a kind of respect, he still wanted to hear the most direct answer.

Liu Mingyu suddenly stretched out his slender and white arms to outline Yang Chen's neck, and said with a confused expression: "I have wasted too much youth, I can't wait any longer, you are the only man I don't reject...... I don't expect you to be responsible for me, I just want you to give me a hug to lean on when I need you...... I'm yours tonight, and tomorrow morning, you're still you, I'm still me, okay?"

The woman's words have already been said about this, and Yang Chen will make a mistake if he says more.

Quickly tearing off Liu Mingyu's pajamas that had been pulled apart, Yang Chen held his breath, admiring Liu Mingyu's carcass carved like white jade, holding her two white and tender pink leg meat, and slowly breaking them open, revealing the miserable grass.

Liu Mingyu tilted his head, biting the corner of the futon, his eyes were closed, and his eyelids kept trembling.

When Yang Chen's high-spirited dragon horns pierced into the sheep's intestines, Liu Mingyu finally couldn't help but let go of his mouth and let out a muffled snort.

"Boom......"

Yang Chen was about to stop and give Liu Mingyu some time to breathe, but Liu Mingyu suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed Yang Chen's arm with both hands.

"Don't pity ......"

As she spoke, Liu Mingyu took the initiative to borrow her strength, and her waist was pushed up, so that the hardness directly sank into the deepest part of her pinkness......

Yang Chen was full of excitement, such stimulation made his eyes a little red, and the mania stretched out in his heart was uncontrollable and wanted to vent.

When Yang Chen's struggle began to wreak havoc on his uncultivated body, Liu Mingyu showed a charming smile with infinite charm, like a blooming cuckoo, and like the red plums scattered on the sheets......