Chapter 40: The Night of the Lost Soul

After parking the car, Chen Feihu got out of the car first, walked around, touched the situation, and came back and said, "Miss Yan, there is no one around." ā€

"Hmm!" Mi Xue answered softly, got out of the car in a hurry, and left Zhang Shaoping behind. She was ashamed, her face was hot, her head was lowered, and she didn't dare to look at people at all.

Chen Feihu helped Zhang Shaoping, took steps, and followed closely behind Mi Xue.

Mi Xue entered the elevator with her front foot, and Chen Feihu arrived with her heels. Mi Xue couldn't help but exclaim, "You, why did you come with you?" ā€

Chen Feihu looked very innocent and said, "Didn't I send Zhang Sheng up?" ā€

"Just give him to me." Michelle spoke awkwardly, looking shy.

"Okay, Miss Yan, I'm leaving."

"Hmm."

Chen Feihu returned to the car and did not leave immediately, but waited until the lights of Michelle's apartment were on before stepping on the accelerator and leaving.

said that Michelle's petite body, holding Zhang Shaoping, was a little difficult, so she leaned against the wall of the elevator.

Zhang Shaoping put his head on Mi Xue's fragrant shoulder, his nose kept exhaling to her crystal clear ears, the strong smell of wine and the smell of men were mixed together, which strongly stimulated Mi Xue's tightly knit heartstrings, and her heart was pounding like a deer. Not only that, Zhang Shaoping's big hand that bent over Mi Xue's thin waist was shaking wildly, but at this time, it was strongly pressed on her firm plumpness, and the five fingers of Lushan kept pinching. Michelle suddenly felt numb, crispy, and groaned softly, and an indescribable pleasure welled up in her heart.

"This bad guy is really bad, and he's not honest when he's drunk." Michelle took a sip.

Zhang Shaoping stirred up Mi Xue's affection, making her feel that the short ten seconds of taking the elevator were as long as half a century, and they were full of torment and torture.

Entering the apartment, Mi Xue threw Zhang Shaoping on the sofa, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Shaoping was dizzy, only feeling thirsty, so he opened his mouth slightly and shouted, "Water, bring water." ā€

Michelle hurriedly poured a glass of boiled water and fed him to drink. Zhang Shaoping muttered, swallowed most of the water at once, Mi Xue saw this, and said softly: "Don't worry, drink slowly!" Before she finished speaking, Zhang Shaoping choked on the water and coughed non-stop.

Mi Xueyu stroked Zhang Shaoping's back and patted it, and complained in her mouth: "You are really, tell you not to worry, you are like a cow drinking water, pouring it." Also, you can't drink, don't drink so much, it's very hurtful. As he spoke, his other hand gently wiped the water on his face and the corners of his mouth.

This is the typical good wife and mother.

"Uh......" Just finished pouring a glass of water, Zhang Shaoping suddenly sighed and felt nauseous.

"Come on, the bathroom is over here." Mi Xue helped Zhang Shaoping and hurried to the bathroom.

But before he entered the door, Zhang Shaoping couldn't stand it anymore and kept vomiting. Michelle couldn't dodge, and a lot of sprays were sprayed on her body. The remnants of what she ate and spit out were dirty and full of the smell of alcohol, which made her feel sick and sick to her stomach.

Mi Xue said angrily: "Look at the good things you have done, you can't bear it, and then vomit when you enter this door?" said annoying words, but the slender hand kept stroking Zhang Shaoping's tiger back to help him calm down.

When Zhang Shaoping got better, Mi Xue took off her coat on the spot, threw it aside, and poured water into the hall, fed Zhang Shaoping, and asked him to brush his mouth. Done, help him back to the couch again. Then, I brought water again, took a towel, wiped him down, washed him.

She's really busy like a virtuous wife.

Zhang Shaoping was already much sober, and when he saw Mi Xue's busy shadow, his heart was as sweet as sugar and he felt extremely happy. He couldn't help but shout affectionately: "Dragon Girl! ā€

"You, you're awake?" Mi Xue heard Zhang Shaoping's affectionate shout, her body trembled, turned around, and said with a happy face.

She walked quickly to Zhang Shaoping's side, leaned down, and asked softly, "Are you better?" ā€

"I'm still a little dizzy, but I'm much clearer." Zhang Shaoping said casually.

"Why don't you drink some water?"

After Mi Xue asked, she saw Zhang Shaoping looking at herself blankly, looking like a lustful person, and couldn't help but wonder, her eyes extended along his gaze and fixed on her chest.

Snow-white crisp breasts, a touch of deep ravines, under the light, the skin is frosty and snowy, exuding a charming luster. Luo's shirt is half-hidden, the collarbone is white and tender, the tender swan neck is extremely tempting and seductive, and the two plump and firm giants on the chest are even more mischievously poking their heads out to breathe, which makes people can't help but want to pounce on it and bite hard.

"Badass!" Mi Xue blushed, said coquettishly, and pulled her shirt with both hands in a panic to cover the beautiful and charming scenery on her chest.

Zhang Shaoping shouted pity, but his burning eyes did not dissipate, and he was still staring at Mi Xue, and the lust in his heart was burning, as if he was going to vent vigorously in the next moment. Under Zhang Shaoping's aggressive gaze, Mi Xue felt as if she was undressed, and she was transparent.

"I—I'm going to see if the water is boiling?" Michelle's eyes became flustered, and she stammered, panicking and wanting to escape.

Zhang Shaoping was already sitting on the sofa, and when he saw that Mi Xue wanted to escape, he immediately grabbed her jade hand and gently took it with force, and Mi Xue's whole body fell directly to him.

"Oh!"

"Ahh

Two cries rang out at the same time, one comfortable and the other panicked.

Zhang Shaoping only felt that a plump and fat soft big ass sat directly on his lap, and his bulging tent was suddenly wrapped in soft fat buttocks, making him moan comfortably.

As soon as Michelle sat down, she felt that her delicate ass was burned by a hot hard object, and she couldn't help but exclaim. She was shy and anxious, her hands were propped up on Zhang Shaoping's chest, and her ass writhed and she remembered. With her twisting, Zhang Shaoping was even more comfortable with her eyebrows, and she was very cool.

"Good! It's so cool! Zhang Shaoping shouted happily.

Mi Xue was pressed by Zhang Shaoping's strong arms, unable to break free, in a panic, her small mouth opened, and a mouthful of silver teeth bit on his palm.

"Yikes! You're a dog, huh? Zhang Shaoping was taken aback, and immediately let Mi Xue get out of the way.

Hearing Zhang Shaoping crying out for pain, Mi Xue softened her heart again, and hurriedly took his hand, stroking and stroking, but her mouth was unforgiving, and she said angrily: "It's all your fault, the salty pig's hands are moving, and next time, see if I don't bite you to death?" ā€

Zhang Shaoping smiled bitterly: "Dragon girl, didn't you just rub the oil on you, can you use such a ruthless hand?" ā€

Michelle said softly like coaxing a child: "It's too young, just have sex, it's not good." ā€

"But what should I do? You don't help me with the swelling, it's very uncomfortable. Zhang Shaoping pointed to the huge size of his crotch and said with a bitter face.

"Hmph, I don't care about you, you can figure it out yourself." Mi Xuefeng's eyes widened, and she was coquettish.

"Isn't it, you can't bear to let me hold back? If it's suffocated, you'll be useless in the future. Zhang Shaoping screamed.

"You, you...... Who, who's going to use your shameful thing? Hearing Zhang Shaoping say it so explicitly, Mi Xue's head hung down, and her pretty face was as if she had been smeared with rouge, and she was so red that she was delicate.

"No, as a wife, how can you not fulfill your responsibilities?" Zhang Shaoping looked at Mi Xue's silky eyes, his heart was completely tickled, and the lust in his heart had reached the point where he had to correct her on the spot.

"Who's your wife? I haven't skimmed the eight characters yet, so I'm not ashamed. Michelle glanced at him seductively with watery eyes, let out a series of silver bell-like laughter, and walked quickly into the bathroom, "Take a shower." ā€

"It's a good thing, take a mandarin duck bath." When Zhang Shaoping heard the word bath, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Hahaha, I'll just say, the dragon girl will never treat me so cruelly." ā€

Zhang Shaoping stripped naked three or two times, laughed strangely, held a spear, and rushed straight to the bathroom. But the bathroom door was closed tightly, and he didn't have a chance to take advantage of it. There was a burst of sprinkler water spraying in the bathroom, which made Zhang Shaoping give full play to his imagination, and his brain made up for the fragrant scene of the beautiful woman's wonderful body rubbing and rubbing, just thinking about it made his blood boil.

"Don't bring this, you start a fire, but you don't help put it out." Zhang Shaoping was extremely dissatisfied.

"No, I must get what I want tonight and teach this little goblin a good lesson." Zhang Shaoping's eyes rolled, "Hahaha, if you can run, the monk can't run the temple, I'll wait for the rabbit and wait for you to come to the door." ā€

It's the end of November. It is about to enter winter, and the weather at night is quite cold, but Zhang Shaoping is on the brain at this time, and he only feels hot, wearing a pair of pants, and he is looking for Mi Xue's boudoir. He took out a bunch of keys from Michelle's bag and smiled proudly: "Whichever door can be opened, which room will be." ā€

"This is it, it looks like a girl's boudoir. Also, the book "The Self-cultivation of Actors", there is no need to guess, this is the boudoir of the dragon girl. Zhang Shaoping said with a smile.

At that moment, Zhang Shaoping kicked off his shoes, jumped on the bed, hugged the brocade quilt, and sniffed deeply: "It's so fragrant!" It is worthy of the incense bed of the dragon girl. ā€

Zhang Shaoping lay on the bed, waiting, waiting, before he waited, the smell of wine rose again, and he fell asleep in a daze.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Zhang Shaoping seemed to hear footsteps in a daze, and then the footsteps approached, and the sound of the door opening sounded. Zhang Shaoping sobered up a little, opened his worried eyes, and vaguely saw that it was a graceful figure. He muttered, "It's been a long time for the dragon girl to take a bath. ā€

When people came into the room, they didn't turn on the lights, they took off their clothes directly, didn't look at the bed, and fell straight to the bed with their fragrant bodies.

Zhang Shaoping caught the jade body of the beauty, and naturally, climbed her Jade Girl Peak with one hand, kept rubbing it, and probed into her ravine with the other hand, and touched a dense forest. He was not slow with a big mouth, and kissed him directly. He also teased: "I can't imagine that you still have a hobby of sleeping naked, dragon girl?!" ā€

But he was answered by an earth-shattering scream: "Ah! ā€