Chapter 351: I can't help myself with shame
The more anxious he was, the more he couldn't get out, and Zhou Ji, who was dizzy-eyed, actually woke up and drank another round of drinking, and only stopped after forty minutes had passed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The four of them staggered out of the door, and the two waiters with complaining eyes tried to show a smile, watching them get into a taxi in two ways, and immediately turned around and locked the door and left.
I entered the house in a daze, touched the puppy, and before I got to the bathroom, with an exclamation of "ah", Xiang Chunzao's whole person lost his strength, and he was hugged and pushed by Han Qiushi into the bedroom and fell on the bed.
The patience of not being able to meet each other for many days has reached the limit, under the wild kiss, the clothes are removed, and the two people who confess each other are crazy and forgetful in the dark, eager to completely embed each other in their souls, from the physical to the spiritual sublimation......
The passion retreated, hugged each other and slew, and the two of them slept very deeply.
The good night was short, and in a daze, a thin and low "boom" sound sounded in my ears.
Baby, it's baby's voice! Yesterday I fed a lot, I couldn't be hungry or thirsty, what was it called? Could it be that it was dawn? Did I oversleep?
In a trance in his heart, he opened his eyes all of a sudden, but he couldn't move, and Xiang Chun, who was being held in Han Qiu's arms, blushed in an instant.
The smooth body clings closely, and the power of the morning exudes a palpitating heat, and she is even more afraid to move after not having this experience for many years.
Oh, how good is he like this? Is it okay to pretend that he didn't find out? Simply, it's just a shame! His eyes blinked, and he glanced at the puppy who walked out of the bedroom with his head drooping, and Xiang Chun was shaking his clenched fist fiercely in his heart.
Also, yes, it's all the alcohol, I slept so deeply, I let him sleep until now, and he didn't come home all night, what would his mother think?
"Wake up, so early?" Xiang Chunzao was six gods and no master, and Han Qiushi's murmur came from his ears.
It's really early, it's not dawn yet, it's a little early to walk the dog, what are you doing when you wake up? Feeling Han Qiushi's snort, he let out a "hmm", and Xiang Chunzao was like a wooden man.
Hey, so nervous? Afraid of me?
Holding the scorching body like clotted fat, he opened his hand and kneaded it gently, and at the same time he couldn't grasp it, he touched the fanatical heartbeat, and suddenly realized that it was his wanton brazenness that scared her, and she couldn't help but throb and shortness of breath, kissing Xiang Chunzao's slender neck, Han Qiushi was impatient, and wanted to take her for himself again.
"Don't. Insight into the strength of the man, Xiang Chunzao's body is still straight.
Continuing to kiss over, Han Qiushi whispered, "Don't stop me, give it to me." "
Is this okay? Is this good? Xiang Chunzao, who was distracted, panicked, and found an unreliable reason: "It's dawn, baby is going to be in a hurry!"
"I'm more anxious!" "Oh my God, is this a woman's logic? In the face of a man's desire, he was so annoyed and couldn't stop, Han Qiushi turned to Chunzao's body, "Give it to me!"
What a mentally retarded excuse, how could I be like this! Xiang Chunzao, who was annoyed with himself, was suddenly turned over, facing a pair of burning eyes, and instantly lost himself.
was bewitched to open everything, greeted the hot kiss that came to her face to the morning, and greeted all the energy that this man gave her.
The faint light under the heavy curtains seems to absorb the muttering of love, ethereal and blurry. The two people who were wandering in love forgot the old man and the young son upstairs, how to think at this time, and also forgot the puppy that turned at the door and waited to get out.
And when the sobriety returns again, what must be faced is what kind of attitude Han Qiushi should take to walk out of this door, return to his own home upstairs, and explain to his old mother, who is very likely to not be able to sleep all night.
In this regard, Han Qiushi didn't say much, and Xiang Chunzao naturally didn't ask.
Watching him gently push open the door, walk out gently, go upstairs gently, gently unlock the lock, gently close the door, a heart fell heavily, faintly painful, Xiang Chun didn't have time to think about it, put on a short jacket, and went downstairs with the puppy.
In the community at six o'clock in the morning, except for a few elderly people who went out for morning exercises, and men and women who also walked for their pets, even the floor tiles under their feet were written with the word cold.
Looking back at the window of his house, maybe there was no light, and the shadowy curtain was quite lonely, which formed a strong contrast with the scene of boiling blood just now, and shook his head, Xiang Chunzao was a little confused.
Why do you feel this way? Is it because you don't know what situation Han Qiushi will face when she returns home? Or is it because she can't control it and repeatedly covets his warmth?
Alas, everything has to be faced, there is always a certainty, I am here to speculate about something, it is better to wait quietly.
Holding back the uneasiness in his heart, he looked away from the window, recalled the puppy, and just took a step towards Chunzao, he saw Sister Liu coming over with soy milk fritters.
"So early, the little grandson slandered again?" Looking at Sister Liu, who was approaching, Xiang Chunzao smiled a little unnaturally.
Oops, she was drinking when she and Qiu Shi went upstairs yesterday night, and I don't know if the restraint of talking, unlocking, and closing the door will alarm her?
"Isn't it? It was noisy before dawn, and it happened that the house at the gate of the community didn't come out this morning, so I ran under the bridge, and half an hour passed back and forth, and I was tired to death. With the plastic bag in her hand, Sister Liu was a little out of breath.
Half an hour? So, when Akimi went upstairs, she happened to be not at home, well, it's good to miss this time.
"Chunzao, why are your eyes a little swollen and you haven't slept well?" Looking at Xiang Chunzao, who was stunned, Sister Liu became worried.
"Oh, I was partying with my colleagues last night and came back too late to get enough sleep. "Swollen eyes?" Blinking his jerky eyes, Xiang Chunzao suddenly thought that this was a great opportunity, and hurriedly smiled, "I've drunk a lot of wine, and I don't know if it bothered you." "
"No, no, I let my grandson fall asleep with his pillow so tired, and I can still hear any movement. Sister Liu said while looking upstairs, "You're not going home?"
"Oh, go back. "I really didn't hear it? It can't be an ambush, right?" Half-convinced, he answered, and Xiang Chunzao followed behind into the unit door.
The two of them lowered their voices and talked while going upstairs, and through Sister Liu's demeanor and words, Xiang Chunzao was able to determine that she was unaware of Han Qiushi's stay.
Great, I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, opened the door and entered the house, patted my face gently, and ran into the bathroom to the spring morning.
She wanted to see how her eyes were swollen, she thought about using a hot towel to compress it, she still needed to make a plan, what kind of answer to deal with Wang Manli's interrogation.
Yes, what happened this morning, for Xiang Chunzao, it was too unexpected, too blushing and heartbeating, she twisted the hot towel, and she was ashamed to think about it...