In a local dialect in Z City, Huang Xiaolong is now a rat don't be a revolver, and he has a heart for Mr. Huang!

Feeling this clean and elegant moving young woman, in a state of disarming, her body was fully open and lying on her laps, bursts of sultry body temperature, just like the Barcelona team's skillful control of the ball, numb and crispy passed on her body, passed away, Huang Xiaolong's heart burst into a restless evil fire.

Plus that damn broken mission......

Huang Xiaolong let it go.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and touched Mr. Huang's knife-like fragrant shoulder.

That's when ......

"Click~~~~~~

The taxi driver suddenly hit the brakes and laughed, "Boy, it's here." I think you can't help it, right? But don't do it in the car. Take it home and do it slowly... What, remember, don't wear a t. ”

The taxi driver's words pulled Huang Xiaolong back from the whirlpool of burning passion. He quickly took out the car money, opened the car door, and helped Mr. Huang down.

In front of him is Mr. Huang's home. It is located in the four districts and two counties of Z city, along the beach area of the urban-rural junction, and the old teachers' dormitory community on Huangshi Road.

In fact, this is only a teacher's welfare house built in the 80s, with no property management, no security, and a remote location, which is essentially different from the commercial residential community that has sprung up in Z City in recent years.

More than a dozen dilapidated buildings are scattered irregularly, like a group of old people who have run out of oil and lamps, and there are some weak street lamps that emit dim light, making this residential area even more desolate and dilapidated.

In the vicinity of this residential area, there are no other buildings, and the grass is overgrown, swarthy, and very lonely, and occasionally the chirping of insects and the unbridled cry of wild cats are also a little scary.

As soon as the evening breeze blew, it blew away Huang Xiaolong's evil fire, just like the mist floating on the river was blown away.

Huang Xiaolong breathed a sigh of relief, so he held Teacher Huang's slender waist and walked towards the community.

Although Teacher Huang is a young woman who has given birth, she is naturally beautiful, her figure is well maintained, and there is no trace of fat on her waist, which makes Huang Xiaolong feel very soft and comfortable.

This was the first time Huang Xiaolong had hugged a woman's waist in his life, and he couldn't help but have some reveries in his mind, and there was an indescribable excitement and ambiguity in his heart.

"Little Dragon ......" At this time, Mr. Huang suddenly spoke, and his staggering steps were also corrected. It seems that he was also blown by the wind, and his mind was a little sober.

"Oh...... Mr. Huang, are you alright? Huang Xiaolong also felt that Teacher Huang's paralyzed body had regained some strength, so he hurriedly asked.

"Thank you, Xiaolong...... Tonight, if it weren't for you, things would have gone bad. Although my head was dizzy and I didn't have the strength just now, I still remember what happened...... Thank you, thank you. Teacher Huang thanked him repeatedly. Her voice is clean and clear, and she sounds comfortable and gentle. This kind of sound reminded Huang Xiaolong of the voices of those young grandmothers living in the courtyard on TV.

"Teacher Huang, you're too out-of-sight." Huang Xiaolong hurriedly helped Teacher Huang to the flower stand under a street lamp in the community. "Mr. Huang, have you woken up? Are you okay now? ”

"Hmm~" Teacher Huang nodded slightly.

Under the street lamp, the delicate melon seed face without grease powder was displayed very clearly in Huang Xiaolong's sight at close range. At such a close distance, Huang Xiaolong could see that there were some tiny spots on Teacher Huang's cheeks. It's a harmless little spot that can be covered with a little powder. This kind of spot, instead of affecting Ms. Huang's beauty, makes her look more real and more homely.

"Goo~~~~~" As soon as Huang Xiaolong's throat moved, he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Teacher Huang turned her head and glanced at Huang Xiaolong, the two of them met their eyes, she immediately dodged in a panic, at this time, she realized that she was being hugged by Huang Xiaolong in an ambiguous posture like a lover, and she had a feeling of indescribability in her heart.

You must know that since her husband died in a car accident, she has never been touched by any male surname, let alone hugged her waist.

"Ah...... Mr. Huang, since your wine has woken up, then you can go upstairs by yourself. After all, Huang Xiaolong is a young man who has not been baptized in love, and he also realized that it was very inappropriate and embarrassing for Teacher Huang to hug and hug like this when he was sober. Moreover, Mr. Huang is a widow, and if some neighbor sees this scene, rumors will definitely be inevitable.

Huang Xiaolong hurriedly withdrew his hand from Teacher Huang's waist reluctantly.

Unexpectedly, Teacher Huang's feet were soft, and he pounced directly on Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong instinctively hugged his hands and hugged Teacher Huang again, and, inadvertently, he felt that the two balls on Teacher Huang's chest were full, and he squeezed himself.

"Ah~~~~ Mr. Huang, you ...... Are you okay? Huang Xiaolong stammered, his face flushed.

Teacher Huang's breathing also became short, his heart beat faster, and he wanted to break free of Huang Xiaolong's embrace, but there was a trace of indescribable reluctance, and a weak quality of a single woman needed to be protected and relied on instinctively rose in his heart. Her nasal cavity was filled with the breath of a man she hadn't seen for a long time, and her body became softer and softer. Moreover, after being drunk, as soon as she was blown by the wind, she felt the coldness to her bones, and her body trembled.

"Teacher Huang, are you cold?" Huang Xiaolong was a little at a loss, "Otherwise, I'll send you up." ”

"No...... Dragons...... When I went back like this, it was not good for Qianqian to see it...... I...... I'm very uncomfortable...... "Teacher Huang's body is swinging more and more because of the cold, and his teeth tremble when he speaks.

"Huh? Feeling uncomfortable? Do you have a cold? "Huang Xiaolong is a little anxious." Then you hold on, and I'll help you upstairs right away. Qianqian should have fallen asleep and was fine. ”

Qianqian is the daughter of Teacher Huang, seven years old this year, a very well-behaved little girl. It is Mr. Huang's heart and soul baby.

"It's not...... Not a cold...... It is...... I want to throw up, but I can't...... It's very uncomfortable. Teacher Huang seemed to be too cold to take care of it anymore, so he instinctively surrounded his hands and hugged Huang Xiaolong. The temperature transmitted from Huang Xiaolong's body made her feel better, warm, and reassuring.

"Oh, I just wanted to vomit ......" Huang Xiaolong nodded, "I've been drunk too." The feeling of wanting to vomit but not being able to vomit is the most uncomfortable, and it makes my stomach very uncomfortable. However, if you spit it out, you'll be fine. Every time I get drunk, when I vomit, my heart is refreshed. Mr. Huang, try to see if you can spit it out. ”

Huang Xiaolong hurriedly helped Teacher Huang to squat down, patting her on the back while encouraging, "Teacher Huang, you can vomit, just spit it out, and you'll be fine." ”

"Hmm." Mr. Huang nodded meekly and began to retch, but after trying for several minutes, he really couldn't vomit. "Xiaolong, it's so uncomfortable...... I can't throw it up, it's so uncomfortable......"

"I have experience with this. Pick it out with your fingers! Huang Xiaolong said flatly, "You can pick it out with your fingers, I've done this several times." Mr. Huang, try again. ”

Teacher Huang obviously had no experience in drunkenness, and was at a loss, but she believed in Huang Xiaolong very much, so she stretched out a jade finger like a green onion, hesitated for a moment, and put it in her mouth......

"Hmm..." Huang Xiaolong looked at Teacher Huang's action, and suddenly felt very sultry...

After tinkering for a long time, she couldn't pick it out!

Moreover, I also got tears out, and it became more and more uncomfortable. "Little Dragon...... No......"

"Teacher Huang, if you don't spit it out, don't think about it easy tonight, long pain is better than short pain, try again." Huang Xiaolong said continuously. "It's okay, you just scratch a few more times and throw up."

Teacher Huang raised my eyes full of pity, tears, and looked at Huang Xiaolong pitifully. "Xiaolong, I, I haven't picked it, I can't spit it out, I really can't help it, otherwise, you can help me pick it." Okay? ”

"Huh? I...... I...... I'll help you...... Stingy? "The ghost makes the gods worse, Huang Xiaolong thinks crookedly about this perfectly normal sentence!

The point is that our Chinese is too broad and profound, and the word 'pick' has too many extended surnames...

At this time, Mr. Huang's eyes were full of pleading, and tears were shining, "Xiaolong, I'm really uncomfortable... You can help me pick it out..."

Huang Xiaolong stretched out his right index finger, looking at her mature and moving red lips, elegant and dignified face, weak and mournful expression, her ears were filled with her soft words and pleading, his eyes were a little straight, and he stammered, "You mean, I, I use, I use, my fingers, help, help you pick?" ”

"Uh......" Teacher Huang retched again, and the expression on his face was very tangled and painful, "Xiaolong, you can help me, you can pick it...... My stomach was so upset, it felt like I was going to die. You...... Come on. ”

After speaking, Teacher Huang raised her head slightly, closed her eyes, and two tear stains slipped from the corners of her eyes, brushing her cheeks of deceiving frost and snow, which was a bit poignant, and she slowly opened her lips. This expression, in the eyes of Huang Xiaolong, who was already thinking crookedly, overlapped with the scenes in some island country literary films......

"Goo~~~~~" Huang Xiaolong couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva again, slowly raised the index finger of his right hand, and looked at Teacher Huang's clean and beautiful face full of good family temperament again, as well as the slightly open lips with a sense of surname, and the sad expression of pleading.

Huang Xiaolong's fingers trembled.

Then he reacted to his crotch all at once.

"Damn, don't think about it! This is to help Mr. Huang sober up, that's all! That's all! Huang Xiaolong kept admonishing himself to be calm. Then, he gently put his finger into Mr. Huang's mouth.

"Teacher Huang, you, you have to endure it, I, I'll help you pick it out now. It's fine to spit it out..."