Some people say that the biggest difference between men and women is that women have sex for love, and men love for sex, in the final analysis, whether it is a man or a woman, in the end, it is inseparable from the word "sex"!

What is sex? With the sincerity of a lifetime of companionship, it was combined into this word, although Wen Cheng is not a saint, there is also a man's male instinct and desire to chase beauty, in the face of Yao Shang, who is full of provocative sex at this time, he is experiencing unbearable torture for ordinary people.

What could be more inducing the impulse in a man's heart than the transformation of a woman who has always been dignified and elegant into a stunner who has lost her soul and lost her soul?

But Wen Liang only reached out to support Yao Sheng's jade arm after a moment of distraction, and slowly and firmly blocked her gradually leaning down.

Delicate and cold, soft and plump, the touch from the fingertips challenges the red thread drawn by the concentration of the two lives before and after, and perhaps the next moment, these hands will no longer be a rejection, but another possibility.

"Director Yao, you're drunk......"

Yao Sheng was sitting on Wen Liang's body, her long hair coiled behind her head was scattered on her chest, and her black skirt slipped down to the upper side of her knees, revealing her snow-white thighs, flashing in the dark. The upturned buttocks outline a natural roundness with the silk fabric, and the slender waist is unconsciously twisting and rubbing.

The gentle breath is a very good smell, as if the first rays of sunlight after the rain shine on the banana leaves that are still dripping with dewdrops, and the confused Yao Sheng can't hear his voice at all, or the shyness that she can barely suppress through the alcohol makes her deceive herself into turning off all the ability to think, and only use her body to feel, to experience, to tell, to communicate.

Yao Shang did not speak. But the low groan that came from his throat. Delicate and soft, like a soft and boneless body. And the secret under the skirt that is presented to a man other than her husband for the first time is an answer that is clearer than any language!

Wen Xiang's fingers moved up, lifted the green silk that fell like a waterfall, and looked at her eyes fixedly. The voice was clear but a little unquestionable, and said, "Yao Shang, you are drunk!" ”

Yao Shang's body shook, and the whole person froze there. After a while, he turned his gaze and looked blankly at Wen Yu, his eyes were bright in the moonlight tonight, clean without a trace of desire.

The spring love that seemed to be uncontrollable just now dissipated like a tide, and the pretty face covered with red suddenly turned pale, shame, helplessness, pain, struggle, and despair from which there was nowhere to escape. So clearly projected from her eyes in the dark car.

On such occasions, refuse to hurt a woman. It can well be imagined!

Wen Liang said softly: "Yao Shang, Wei Yan can be sorry for you, but you can't be sorry for yourself!" Listen to me, you are you, not anyone's vassal, don't punish yourself for the mistakes of others. ”

The nature of love is called love,

Loveless sex is called fornication!

Wen Yu's feelings for Yao Sheng are very clear, and he is maintained between the most basic friends, without one more step or one less point. As for Yao Shang, she is still the most traditional kind of woman in her bones, married with her husband, for a lifetime, if it weren't for all kinds of coincidences, if it weren't for the daytime encounter and the night's drinking, it would be difficult to say that there would be this confusion tonight.

I never regret what I have done, but I will never do what I will regret, and my gentle outlook on life has always been direct, but the truth contained in it is by no means simple.

And the intimate contact with Yao Shang, he did not resist, but he knew that he would definitely regret it!

Having said that, Yao Sheng no longer has no face or skin, and it is impossible to continue, not to mention that with her nature, doing those things just now is already the biggest limit, and her brain is blank at the moment, and she doesn't know how to react, so she maintains an extremely ambiguous posture, her eyes are connected, and she is ashamed!

Wen Yu sighed secretly, he didn't want to hurt anyone, but he always inevitably did something to hurt others. However, the refusal of Yao Sheng tonight was to avoid greater harm in the future, because the long pain was better than the short pain, and he stretched out his hand around her waist and carried her to the passenger seat. Yao Sheng got up with his hand, then curled up on the seat, holding his knees with his hands, and bowed his head silently.

She is not one of those women who change men and change clothes, nor is she a woman who has fun all night on the scene, nor is she a woman who has no respect for herself and her body. For her, forgiveness is not just a kindness in the snow, nor is it just a morality to draw a knife to help, but a man with extraordinary attraction, plenty of masculine charm, mysterious, powerful, and gentle as jade.

When Wei Yan broke her heart again and again, when the shadow of meekness appeared in her dreams night and night, when the drunken spirit broke through the defense line of morality and ethics, she finally made the boldest, most presumptuous and craziest move in her life!

"You've drunk too much tonight, and I've drunk a lot of alcohol, and everyone is an adult mind, and knowing what will happen in this situation doesn't count."

Wen Liang said sincerely: "Let's sleep well, wait until I wake up tomorrow, and forget all the qiē just now, okay?" ”

Yao Sheng slowly raised his head, smiled sadly, and said, "Am I very bad?" ”

Wen forgiveness's tense heart let go of a little, and it was a good phenomenon to open his mouth, and he was most afraid of not saying a word, and chuckled: "If this is bad, I hope the beauties are all bad!" ”

Seeing that Yao Shang had fallen into silence again, Wen Liang smiled bitterly: "Yao Shang, you are a smart person, don't be like an ordinary girl!" You yourself understand, what do I think of you, if you really hate it or have no eyesight, although my time is not as precious as Wei Qiwen, but it is not an aunt and aunt who carries a vegetable basket to buy vegetables in the vegetable market, and can drive you home without friends! ”

Yao Shang's expression improved a little, and he struck while the iron was hot, and said, "You should have felt it just now, I'm not impulsive towards you!" I refuse you just because you drank too much tonight, what if I take advantage of the danger of others and wait until you wake up tomorrow and accuse me of rape? ”

There are many kinds of comforting realms, and there is no doubt that Wen Cheng has reached its peak, Yao Sheng subconsciously glanced between his legs, playfully set up a small tent, almost laughed, and said: "The ghost only sued you......"

Both of them are smart people, and the next words need not be said, after Wen Liang made sure that she was completely drunk, she opened the car door and got out of the car, stopped a taxi and left.

Yao Shang looked at the taillights of the taxi from the brown glass, and her forehead slowly pressed against the cold glass.

She had thought that Wen Liang would refuse, but she didn't expect that after being really rejected, her feelings would be so complicated!

A little dazed, a little lonely, and a little unwilling, but more of a sigh of relief, tried, dead, at ease!

(I can't write a word these days, I don't know what to write is the text that readers like, I know it's impossible to please everyone, or even most people, but sometimes it really hurts my confidence, ask for some encouragement, and give me some courage to continue) (To be continued.) )