Deng Ziwei's fragrant shoulders are particularly attractive, especially after tearing off half of the neckline, not only can you see the snow-white skin of the fragrant shoulders, but also a black underwear strap hanging on the shoulders, along the belt and the slightly open neckline, the fullness of her chest looms.

Of course, the most itchy thing about the weekend is the little hand that Deng Ziwei put on his lap, while wiping alcohol on the weekend, the little hand is walking on his leg, although the range of wandering is not large, and occasionally it is slightly pinched for a while, but it is this feeling of being touched by the opposite sex that makes Xiao Zhou stand up very undisciplined.

Therefore, when Deng Ziwei's hand inadvertently touched the stiff little weekend, the whole person became stiff, and she hurriedly retracted her hand in a flash.

At the same time, the cotton ball held with tweezers on the weekend also pressed against Deng Ziwei's wound.

Like the sting of an ant's bite, Deng Ziwei lost her mind again, and her hand, which had just been retracted, was once again placed on the crotch of her pants for the weekend.

Through the pants on the lower body of the weekend, the feeling of hard bang is clearly visible.

Eventually, the alcohol washed away all the bruises from the wound.

When I put the tweezers down on the weekend, I was sweating profusely, and even my breathing became short, and I subconsciously buried my head in my crotch, where Deng Ziwei's little hand was still there.

"I'll help you bandage your wounds!" Weekend took out a piece of gauze from the medicine box next to him, paused, and said, "Take off your clothes, or it will be inconvenient when you bandage them." ”

Deng Ziwei recovered from her stiffness, she secretly removed her little hand from the crotch of the weekend, she nodded slightly, and then turned her back to the weekend and began to undress.

Deng Ziwei was wearing chiffon, she sat on the bed with her back to the weekend, as if she was sitting in the arms of the weekend, forcing the deer to bump into the rest of the world, her hand hesitated for a long time before grabbing the corner of her clothes.

Then, sitting behind Deng Ziwei on the weekend, I saw the snow-white skin on Deng Ziwei's waist exposed, and under the reflection of the bedside lamp, the clear luster was particularly attractive.

Immediately afterwards, the hem of the clothes was pulled to Deng Ziwei's chest, and what caught her eye on the weekend was not only the smooth and snow-white bare back, but also the underwear strap tied to Deng Ziwei's vest.

The black strap and silver buckle are combined, and they are tightly attached to Deng Ziwei's delicate vest.

Just when she looked at the strap at the vest on the weekend and was stunned, Deng Ziwei had already taken off her clothes from the top of her head, and her shoulder-length ponytail was a little messy by the clothes, but the more this happened, the more impulsive the weekend felt.

After Deng Ziwei took off her shirt, she was obviously very nervous and shy, so without waiting for the weekend to react, she hurriedly grabbed the chiffon yarn with both hands to block her chest, paused, she turned her injured fragrant shoulder sideways to the weekend, she lowered her voice and said shyly: "Weekend, don't look around." ”

"If you cover it with your clothes, it's useless for me to look around." Because both of them were nervous, they simply made a joke on the weekend.

"I hate it!" Deng Ziwei glanced at Zhou Zhou with light anger, her big eyes flashed with waves of shyness, coupled with her sultry posture of holding her clothes with both hands and covering her chest, bright and moving, "I'll beat you up again." ”

"If you dare to hit me, I'll rip off your shameful clothes." Weekend said this half-jokingly and half-threateningly.

At the same time as saying this, the weekend's hand was really on Deng Ziwei's back.

"Ah......" Deng Ziwei thought that she was really going to tear off her underwear or the chiffon on her chest on the weekend, she was startled, her body dodged slightly, and the two plump balls on her chest almost broke free, "Don't make a fuss......"

On the weekend, he touched Deng Ziwei's smooth bare back without a trace, and his fingertips even flicked on the black strap at the vest, and then he began to bandage Deng Ziwei's wounds.

Soon, the wound was wrapped in sterile gauze, and there was a kind of reluctance in the subconscious of the weekend, so I tied a bow where the gauze was knotted.

Of course, tying a bow is just an excuse, and the real purpose of the weekend is to take the opportunity to peek at Deng Ziwei's breasts.

Even though it was obscured by chiffon, the ravine and the two black cups wrapped in nephrite were still faintly visible, especially the ravine between the two towering masses, which was really like an abyss, because it was carrying a bedside lamp, and it was really deep, so it looked pitch black.

Opposite the deep and dark ravine, the two towering and exposed icebergs are white, more eye-catching than frozen milk.

Looking at it, I felt that my little weekend was even more upright. After a pause, Zhou Zhou boldly stretched out his hand to Deng Ziwei's vest again, and felt the existence of the black belt in his palm, and he suddenly had an urge to tear the belt off.

It was at this critical moment that Deng Ziwei suddenly asked in a trembling voice: "Okay?" ”

"Good...... All right...... ......" Weekend retracted his hand stupidly.

"Hey, hey!" Deng Ziwei couldn't help but show a sly smile, and suddenly, she turned sideways to the weekend and suddenly turned her body towards the weekend.

Two little hands tightly grasped the chiffon covering his chest, regardless of his shoulders and the small half of his chest were seen on the weekend, Deng Ziwei said: "Thank you! ”

"It's fine." When I said this on the weekend, I had a subtext in my heart, thank me, I can't just say it, right?

In the next second, Deng Ziwei, who was sitting quietly in front of the weekend, suddenly propped one hand on the bed, and grabbed the chiffon that covered the shame with only one hand, and her upper body suddenly came into the arms of the weekend, and then, Deng Ziwei's small mouth kissed the weekend's forehead with a shallow taste.

Deng Ziwei kissed quickly, and ran away quickly, almost after kissing for the weekend, she fled to the bedside and hurriedly dressed.

Because of Deng Ziwei's stealing kiss, his mind suddenly went blank on the weekend, but in the next second, he was energetic, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and he turned over to the head of the bed, regardless of whether Deng Ziwei wanted it or not, he raised his hand and pressed Deng Ziwei, who had just got dressed, under him, and pressed Deng Ziwei's upright hips and huge breasts with both hands: "You dare to kiss me secretly, see how I teach you." ”

Caught in the cold, Deng Ziwei was already stunned, and when the weekend raised her hand to grab the fullness on her chest, she was even more flustered and couldn't say a word, she seemed to have become a vegetative person, the only thing she could do was to gasp for breath.

Seeing that Deng Ziwei had no intention of resisting, the weekend became more and more energetic, and the hand that was pressed on Deng Ziwei's chest began to caress gently, and her head also leaned towards Deng Ziwei's small mouth.

Seeing that she was about to kiss herself on the weekend, Deng Ziwei panicked, she supported the weekend's chest with both hands, and her body struggled slightly.

However, in front of the weekend, her strength was too small, so, soon, the weekend's mouth came to her small mouth.

Deng Ziwei obviously knew that this was wrong, but she couldn't help but open her small mouth when her mouth came over on the weekend.

She struggled inside, she told herself that she had a husband, that she was a married woman, and that she told herself that only this indulgence was to regain the memories of her school days.

Unconsciously, the weekend's mouth and Deng Ziwei's mouth got together.

It was also at this critical moment that there was a sudden knock on the door: "Ziwei, have you slept, I am a meteor." ”

How did the fire meteor who knocked on the door know that he had disturbed the good things of the two people?

At the same time as the knock on the door exploded, Zhou Zhou and Deng Ziwei, who had just been attached to each other, were like mutually exclusive isopole magnets that broke away from each other's bodies in an instant.

On the weekend, she turned over and got out of bed, and Deng Ziwei, who was originally pressed on her back on the bed by the weekend, sat up all of a sudden, and said to the fire meteor outside the door in a calm tone while tidying up the messy clothes on her body: "I just slept, what's wrong?" ”

"It's okay, I just can't sleep, I want to talk to you." Meteor said outside the door, "If you sleep, forget it." ”

After listening to Huo Meteor's words, he hurriedly waved his hand at Deng Ziwei on the weekend, meaning to let Deng Ziwei refuse.

However, Deng Ziwei is a woman with a soft personality, and the last thing she can do in her life is to reject others, so she looks very embarrassed on her face.

Also, after all, Huo Meteor and her are old classmates, and it is rare to see each other after leaving school, if you have to refuse to even chat with others, where will Deng Ziwei do it?

Seeing Deng Ziwei's embarrassed face, he caught a glimpse of the nearly two-meter-high wardrobe in the room on the weekend, so he simply hid in, and a second before closing the closet door, he made an OK gesture to Deng Ziwei.

Seeing this, Deng Ziwei's panic calmed down a little, she planned to chat with Huo Meteor in the living room when the door was opened, and then casually find an excuse to sleep with Huo Meteor for one night.

However, what Deng Ziwei didn't expect was that as soon as she opened the door, Huo Meteor squeezed in, and then sat on the edge of the bed very casually.

Everyone is sitting on the bed, Deng Ziwei is always bad to call people to the living room to chat, right? There was no way, Deng Ziwei had to take off her shoes and sit on the bed with a beating heart and a fire meteor.

After Huo Meteor took a bath, she was wearing a white bathrobe at this time, she was originally a complete beauty, and she had just come out of the bath, and there were thousands of styles between her eyebrows.

The two girls sat on their knees, and the fire meteor began to talk wildly, of course, the most talked about was the things in high school, Deng Ziwei seemed absent-minded because she was worried that she would be found out about hiding in the closet on the weekend.

Fire Meteor is a very shrewd woman, and her shrewdness is not only reflected in her IQ, but also in her eyes and nose.

After walking away from Deng Ziwei's bedroom, Huo Meteor noticed the medicine box and open alcohol, gauze, and cotton swabs at the head of the bed, and Deng Ziwei looked at the wardrobe from time to time, and the suspicious Huo Meteor couldn't help but ask Deng Ziwei: "Ziwei, what are you using these alcohol and cotton swabs?" ”

"......" Deng Ziwei panicked and made up an excuse, "I accidentally twisted my foot before, and I used it to reduce swelling." While saying this, Deng Ziwei also rubbed her ankle with her hand, deliberately making a very painful appearance.

What a shrewd figure is Fireball? She could see at a glance that Deng Ziwei's pain was pretending, and she also noticed that the cotton swabs thrown in the trash can at the bedside were all stained with blood.

After a pause, Huo Meteor suddenly said, "Ziwei, I'll find a thin pajama to change into in your closet, this bathrobe on my body is so hot." As he spoke, Meteor had already risen from his bed.