Chapter 40: Drunk**!

"It smells so good!" Smelling the aroma of vegetables wafting into the air, Zhuo Yun swallowed in admiration, feeling his appetite suddenly increased.

Seeing his exaggerated expression, Chu Mei'er pursed her lips amusedly: "Don't lie to me, is it really that fragrant." ”

"I never lie, but if I really want to say the most fragrant, I think it belongs to you, Sister Mei, you are more fragrant than these dishes." Zhuo Yun looked at Chu Mei'er with a smile, and deliberately took a deep breath at her, revealing a lewd expression like a pervert.

Chu Mei'er, who was steady and generous, did not say anything to fight back this time, but showed an intoxicating flush on her face, and glared at Zhuo Yun a little shyly.

"Ahem, damn it, is this the legendary soul hook eye."

Looking at Chu Mei'er, who was flushed, Zhuo Yun couldn't bear it, in this kind of lonely man and widow environment, it was really easy for people to have strange impulses in their hearts.

In order to avoid evil thoughts in his heart, he quickly focused his attention on a table of delicious meals.

"It's so delicious, Sister Mei, whoever marries you will definitely die of happiness." Eating the food on the table, Zhuo Yun couldn't help but admire.

This is not his deliberate slap on Chu Meier's ass, the taste of the food is indeed great, it can definitely be compared to the meals in those big hotels.

What's more, this is cooked by a beautiful woman herself, which is naturally more appetizing.

Zhuo Yun's unintentional words made Chu Meier's heart flutter slightly, and she looked at Zhuo Yun, who was eating a lot, with a complicated look in her eyes.

Since it was a celebration, naturally it couldn't be without wine, Chu Meier took out the dry red wine she had been cherishing from the wine cabinet, this bottle of wine was given to her by her parents when she returned to China, and the wine in the wine cabinet alone was already five or six years old, and it could be regarded as an aging wine.

As soon as the cork of the wine bottle was opened, an intoxicating aroma of wine permeated the entire room, and even Zhuo Yun, who usually doesn't drink much, felt a burst of wanting to drink in his throat.

The dark red wine is poured into a goblet and glows in the light, which is combined with the environment to give a strong sense of atmosphere.

The two who relaxed ate and drank while eating, talking to each other about their stories, pouring out the suppressed emotions in their hearts, and unconsciously drank a bottle of dry red.

When I drank it, I didn't feel anything, but I felt very mellow, and after drinking a bottle of dry red, I felt the surging alcohol aftertaste of dry red wine.

Even Zhuo Yun was a little dizzy after drinking half a bottle, producing a hazy feeling.

Chu Mei'er on the opposite side was even more flushed, with a pair of beautiful eyes shining brightly, looking as if she was covered with a layer of mist, and her whole body exuded a lazy and alluring atmosphere.

The so-called full and warm thoughts** wine can mess with the surname, eat and drink enough, coupled with the alcohol stamina of dry red wine, looking at Chu Mei'er, who was charming and moving in front of her, exuding a lazy atmosphere, the hidden ** in Zhuo Yun's heart suddenly surged up.

From the moment he saw Chu Mei'er, he planted a seed of love in his heart, and unconsciously, this seed began to sprout and grow over time.

It's just that he felt that he was not worthy of Chu Mei'er before, and he had been suppressing this feeling, but now the continuous changes in his circumstances and the stimulation of the environment have finally made the feeling of depression in his heart finally explode.

"Sister Mei, you are so beautiful!"

Zhuo Yun's intoxicated eyes exuded a fiery look, as if he was about to ignite Chu Mei'er's entirety.

Chu Mei'er, who was a little drunk, felt Zhuo Yun's eyes, and a strange feeling also appeared in her heart, and an inexplicable impulse surged into her heart, and with the excuse of drunkenness, her heart that had been silent began to beat violently.

It is very suitable to use ** to describe the current Zhuo Yun and Chu Meier.

Stimulated by alcohol, the eyes of both of them showed a ** look, Zhuo Yun stepped forward, reached out to hold Chu Meier's little hand, and hugged each other throbbing in his heart.

For the first time under non-special circumstances, he hugged Chu Mei'er, who exuded a virgin fragrance, his heart was full of intense excitement, his head was buried in her neck, and he took a deep breath.

"Yes!!" The sensitive part of the neck was touched by the hot breath exhaled by Zhuo Yun, and the emotional Chu Meier couldn't help but let out a sultry moan.

The sound of moaning was like the flame of the fuse of the medicine, which suddenly made the blood in Zhuo Yun's body agitated, and his hands couldn't help but grope on Chu Mei'er's body, and his mouth kissed on the seductive red lips.

Greedily sucked the nectar in Chu Mei'er's mouth, and Zhuo Yun stuck out his tongue and tapped her two rows of white jade-like teeth.

In the moment when Chu Mei'er relaxed, she rushed straight into Huanglong and touched her little fragrant tongue.

The sensation of electric shock spread throughout the body along the sensitive tongue, and the bodies of Zhuo Yun and Chu Mei'er couldn't help but tremble.

Zhuo Yun, who was chasing after the victory, separated his hands, caressed Chu Meier's slender and soft waist with his left hand, and climbed all the way down to the upturned and round buttocks.

The right hand is to climb up the soft and plump soft meat mountain, kneading wantonly, and the plump soft meat mountain is constantly changing various shapes.

Under Zhuo Yun's kneading, Chu Mei'er's delicate body was swinging, her whole body trembled slightly, her breathing became more and more rapid, and her originally immobile fragrant tongue also began to react violently, obviously emotional.

Roshan became more and more plump under the urging of **, and the red dates at the top of the peak gradually became hard and full of elastic surnames.

Feeling the changes in Chu Meier's body, Zhuo Yun's left hand, which was originally caressing the buttocks, was gradually not satisfied with such kneading, and continued to explore the way down.

Soon the left hand came under the skirt, touched the silky one-piece stockings, and touched the warm white flesh palm.

"Ahh

Chu Mei'er, who was already emotional, felt the hot palm on her thigh, clinging to the skin, and immediately let out an irrepressible moan again. Recite.

Groan. The sound of groaning was like a signal of urging, and Zhuo Yun took advantage of the situation to touch his left hand towards the middle part, and the moist and gurgling touch made him feel refreshed.

At this moment, his lower body was already as strong as steel, tightly pressed against Chu Mei'er's lower abdomen, and the burning touch still spread to the bodies of the two of them even if it was covered by two layers of clothing.

** flames burned in the bodies of the two, separated from the kiss, and the two looked at each other, both of them saw the blazing heat like flames from each other's eyes.

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