Chapter 188: Fortunately, Fate Will Not Give Up (Cui Meng 24
Chapter 188 Fortunately, fate does not give up.
No one is still wearing clothes at home, even if this is not Park Hyo-min's home, but there is no difference from her family, the sisters have been here for three days and three nights, and every corner of the house is very familiar.
This bathroom is Park Hyo-min's favorite, basically soaking for more than an hour every day, using those bath medicine bags prepared by Wang Luo for Park Ji-yeon, I don't know if it is really useful or psychological, Park Hyo-min really feels that after soaking, the skin is more delicate and ruddy and shiny.
And Park Hyo-min not only likes to soak alone, but also likes to soak with his sisters, and the slippery feeling caused by every touch with their skin makes Park Hyo-min have a strange intoxication.
Park Hyo-min has been very fond of girls' bodies since she was a child, and she is a little disgusted with boys, because those boys are dirty and smelly of sweat, but girls are fragrant and soft to hug very comfortable.
Later, she debuted as an artist, Park Hyo-min was like a fish in water in the dormitory, and there was no girl she couldn't take off, as long as she entered her room, she was once hung by Li Juli and Quan Baolan with a small sign on the door 'Hyo-min and men, forbidden to enter'.
However, so many years have passed since their debut, and the relationship between the sisters has also been sublimated differently, mainly because they were brainwashed by Park Hyo-min, a little goblin, for various reasons, such as not enough bathrooms, washing together to save time or something.
In the most cases, four people were dragged into the bathroom by Park Hyo-min, and they were extremely fragrant, and Park Ji-yeon was busy listening to it, and her face was red and her ears were red and she was in a trance for several days.
So night attack, this kind of thing, Park Hyo-min is an old driver, handy.
And Park Hyo-min has never thought that there will be strangers in the place where he lives, and it is a strange man, and this man is not dressed yet, his figure seems to be good, and his abdominal muscles are so hard, huh? What's a little hot about this hop and hop?
Park Hyo-min's little feet slowly hung down along Wang Luo's abdominal muscles because of weakness. Until you grip something that is still moving in a somewhat large cylinder.
She didn't seem to understand what a dangerous situation she was in, or that the drunkenness had interfered with her normal thinking, and she had become a little sluggish.
Wang Luo gasped, feeling his handle wrapped in a pair of extremely soft and slippery soft. It seems that the subtle friction makes his already somewhat hot body become more and more unbearable, and after the alcohol numbs the nerves, some not very good thoughts are born.
Wang Luo's breathing gradually became heavy, and in the darkness, he instinctively wanted to see who the woman who suddenly broke in was.
Although Wang Luo is a little drunk, he can still distinguish the figure of the body pasted up, do you drink too much and treat watermelon as an apple?
Strange figure. A strange woman appeared in his house, Wang Luo gasped for a long time, and had already guessed that this woman was likely to be a friend invited to his home by Park Ji-yeon or something.
So the question is, how to break this situation?
A strange and familiar feeling came from underneath, Wang Luo's eyes widened suddenly, and the 'desperate morning' with Zheng Xiuyan a few days ago sounded.
Is it going to be reproduced again? Scolding? Why is it so short? Unscientific!
Wang Luo cried out in grief and despair in his heart, but there was no way to stop those untouchable feelings of kuai.
"Hmm~" A soft cry came from Wang Luo's palm, and Wang Luo's eyes looked blankly at the eyes that were also very charming in the dark, which were a bit similar to Zheng Xiuyan's eyes.
Park Hyo-min only felt that the unknown object caught by his little foot suddenly swelled a little more. Then a stream of water that was much larger than the current hit the soles of her feet, and the tingling sensation went down the soles of her feet and into Park Hyo-min's heart.
Park Hyo-min's whole body suddenly stiffened, and his eyes widened dumbfounded, looking at Wang Luo's hazy shadow.
It was as if the two of them had been spelled.
One mentally calculates himself just a few seconds to the end.
The other one was very curious about what the current was.
Two people who are usually wary of the same as elk, and when they are drunk, their nerves are as thick as underground water pipes.
After a long time, when Park Hyo-min felt that the unknown object between his two little feet was slowly becoming soft, Wang Luo's languishing voice sounded again, "Let go of you now, don't scream, the current situation is that you stripped naked and got in, even if you call the police, you will suffer." And this is my house, and you're an artist, so you don't want things to get complicated, do you? ”
Wang Luo's voice carried inexplicable vicissitudes, although what he said was reasonable.
But it was sad to hear Park Hyo-min. Although I don't know what made this strange man's tone sad to such a point, Park Hyo-min felt that this man must be a man with a story.
Moreover, he was right, he stripped naked and ran in, which makes sense.
Park Hyo-min is a good girl who is most reasonable, and she is the one who is reasonable. So Park Hyo-min nodded vigorously.
Wang Luo sighed faintly, retreated to the other side of the bathtub, and hugged his legs and wept silently.
The bathtub is huge, just separating the two.
Although his vision was very dim, Park Hyo-min could still see Wang Luo's sturdy body curled up in a small ball, and he felt even more sorry for him.
So Park Hyo-min felt that he should comfort people at this time, after all, everyone has a sad time, and this person is still Park Ji-yeon's uncle.
So Park Hyo-min stepped on the bottom of the bathtub and wanted to rub over to comfort Wang Luo, but who knew that the soles of his feet slipped and his body involuntarily threw himself towards Wang Luo.
Wang Luo subconsciously reached out to support Park Hyomin's soft and slender body, but touched the huge and soft hand, Wang Luo's eyes widened, flashing green light in the dark bathroom, and he covered Park Hyomin's mouth again for the first time, and turned her around and hugged her in his arms.
Park Hyo-min finally knew what was wrong.
It's not that the time is wrong, it's not that the situation is wrong, but the current location is wrong, this Nima is in the bathroom, the two of them don't care about anything, and they still have the heart to comfort a man, and his brain was eaten by Quan Baolan?
Park Hyo-sen's eyes turned red with the sturdy body behind him.
Wang Luo listened to Park Hyo-min's whimpering sound when he covered his mouth by himself, his heart softened, and his mouth leaned into Park Hyomin's ear and whispered, "You pounced on yourself just now, I was just defending myself, now I let you go, don't scream, as soon as you shout, things will get bigger, if you agree, you will!" Why are you biting me! ”
Before Wang Luo finished speaking, he felt a sharp pain in his palm, and exclaimed softly, and put his other hand on the meatiest part of Park Hyomin's body, and subconsciously pinched it gently.
As if touching some kind of switch, the pain in the palm of his hand disappeared, and Wang Luotian shamelessly pinched it twice.
"Huh~ Don't, I know it's wrong, I won't make a sound, let me go, I really don't speak." Wang Luo's movements made Park Hyo-min tremble like a lightning strike, and the indescribable strange feeling made her feel hot, so she could only obediently beg for mercy, hoping that Wang Luo would calm down.
Park Hyo-min's voice is also a somewhat hoarse voice, and the deliberately suppressed voice has a coquettish feeling, which makes Wang Luo lick some dry lips, maybe he is drunk to strengthen people's courage, or maybe he is a pervert.
Wang Luo was a little bit aggressive, his fingers gently pinched her small chin along Park Hyomin's elegant jawline, and pulled her face over to him with a slight force.
Staring at the slightly closed lips in the darkness and swallowing his saliva, Wang Luo lowered his eyes, "Mistakes are punished." ”
Before Park Hyo-min could speak, she felt that her mouth was gagged, and the smell of alcohol and inexplicable temptation gradually guided her whole consciousness, burned the last reason after the last, and indulged in this somewhat rough plunder......
After many years, Wang Luo asked Park Hyo-min if he had the heart to kill him at that time.
Park Hyo-min thought about it seriously for a while, smiled lightly and did not answer.
If there is another chance, maybe Park Hyo-min is still willing to have his first kiss in such a tense and exciting environment, in comparison, the object is Wang Luo.
If there is no such fate, the intersection of the two people will probably stop at the other.
Fortunately, fate did not give up, let me meet you.
PS: Seeing so many comments in the book review that care about me, seriously, crying to finish this chapter, the last sentence is what I want to say to my book friends who are so self-contained and encouraging.
Fortunately, fate did not give up, let me meet you.
I'm really happy to meet you~Love you~、
I hope I can go all the way with you to the end~
Whoever marries a sentimental me must be unlucky to the end by my hypocrisy, 23333~
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