The strength of the wine came up, and even Xu Qing, who boasted of having a good amount of wine, was confused, this pit father's bottle of foreign wine could hold at least two and a half catties, and Xiao Xu was even shaky when he ate this meal.

In the haze, he seemed to be back at home, walked into the room top-heavy, saw a large bed, and slammed himself to the □□.

Simmons, who seemed to feel □□ in his sleep, shook it, and smelled a trace of fragrance in his nostrils, very faint, very fragrant, and after a while, his fingers seemed to touch a little slippery, and he seemed to hear a gasp in the fog, which seemed to be far away and almost dreamy, and like a feather teasing the tip of his heart, itchy.

Xu Qingneng stretched out his hand to catch it, wanting to continue to taste that wonderful feeling, the gasp became louder, and finally two hot and moist lips came over, is it a spring dream? Then let the dreams come more violently!

With his eyes closed, he could respond, with an indescribable wonderful feeling between his lips and teeth, and a tongue took the initiative to stretch out, teasing the tip of Xu Qing's clumsy tongue, stroking and entanglement, until a part of his hard as iron was wrapped in moist warmth, he began to taste the feeling that he had fantasized thousands of times.

In fact, it is not as beautiful as imagined, maybe there is a certain distance between reality and imagination, whatever, in short, now that he has tasted it, some things are self-taught, not to mention that Xu Qing used to be a junior brother who was only one foot away from the door, turned over and rode a horse and whip, fought for the initiative, even if he dreamed, he had to have the majesty of a pure master......

I don't know how long it took, a tingling sensation filled his mind, and the thick pulp that had been suppressed for many years finally erupted, and the whole person fell asleep again, with a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth, and his palm subconsciously clasped a soft thing.

I don't know how long I slept, when Xu Qing woke up naturally, he suddenly found that he was lying on a strange big □□, turned his head and saw that there was a large art photo of Zhu Xiaoling hanging on the head of the bed, and he vaguely remembered in his mind that it seemed to have a very real spring dream, and when he looked down, he realized that he was only wearing a □□.

His heart jumped, Xu Qing's left eyelid jumped, and the scene that had just happened suddenly came to mind very clearly, and the expression on his face began to stiffen.

The two slippery bodies moved and flipped in the big □□, and the scale was staggering, that is, the person himself felt his heart beat faster when he revisited it, and he found two particularly embarrassing things, and it was Zhu Xiaoling who had drunk with him, and her painful and happy expression was clearly not fake, especially the pool of blood on the sheets?

Xu Qing was completely stunned, Zhu Xiaoling was obviously married, why did she still bleed? Could it be that if you don't do that after a few years of divorce, it is about the same as a division level? That doesn't seem to make sense.

Now how to face Zhu Xiaoling has become the biggest problem, if this time it is too high, it will be a big deal to make a little Xu Lai.

The more Xu Qing thought about it, the more confused he became, he got up and put on his clothes and walked out of the room, Zhu Xiaoling was sitting in the living room watching TV, and greeted him casually when he saw him come out: "Wake up, I said that it is easy to get drunk after drinking too much brandy, do you want to lie down again?" ”