Chapter 4 Shirts
Last night's Spring Festival, she had a vague impression, but she couldn't expect a drunk person to have many memories. The bruises on the bare skin, the speckled traces of fluid on the chest, it was clear that last night's battle was crazy.
The moment she ran into the bathroom with her hands around her chest and her legs, Gu Jiaojiao couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to hide in.
The hot water supplied twenty-four hours a day washed the traces on her body, and the scene of last night was vaguely flowing in her mind like an intermittent video, Gu Jiaojiao didn't want to admit that the person who had always sunk in the deep sea and the wanton carnival was herself.
"Click......
When he entered the bathroom, he locked the door, but for some reason it was easily opened by Lu Beilin.
"Get out! Get out! Gu Jiaojiao pointed to the door, angry and depraved.
Lu Beilin rubbed his short hair, raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows, and said coldly: "This is my room, if you want to roll, you should get out!" ”
After the words fell, Lu Beilin unceremoniously reached out and took off the shower head, stood in the rain, and began to take a bath unscrupulously.
Gu Jiaojiao realized that the wounds on Lu Beilin's body were no less than hers.
Several scratches on the sturdy back are vividly visible, and there are several tooth marks on the shoulders that are very eye-catching.
Obviously, Lu Beilin was also tossed by her last night! This can be regarded as revenge for yourself, right? Gu Jiaojiao pursed her lips, thinking about it like this, she felt a little better in her heart.
Xu is Gu Jiaojiao's eyes stayed on Lu Beilin's body for too long, only to hear the voice that was cold enough to freeze to death quietly sounded: "Is it good-looking?" Do you want to do it again? ”
The slender arm pressed Gu Jiaojiao against the wall, allowing the misty shower head to moisten the two bodies* at the same time.
Gu Jiaojiao's eyes widened, and the moment she came back to her senses, she immediately adjusted the water behind her with her backhand into cold water, and before Lu Beilin was ready, she drilled out from under her arm without discipline and quickly escaped.
For people with such a strong sexual impulse, they are only worthy of serving with cold water, so sober up and sober their heads!
In this ghost place, Gu Jiaojiao didn't want to stay any longer.
But the long skirt specially prepared to see Song Xiyi yesterday had already turned into rags under the ravages of Lu Beilin, and it was obvious that women's clothes would not be prepared in advance, Gu Jiaojiao went around for a long time, and directly put the men's shirt hanging in the wardrobe on her body.
Well, the length is just right!
The plain white men's shirt just covers the hips, revealing two slender long legs. The loose clothes don't show the delicate figure inside, but they have a seductive charm.
When Lu Beilin returned to the room, this scene caught his eyes.
"Take it off!" Lu Beilin's face was not good, and he said unceremoniously.
"I don't!" Gu Jiaojiao pouted and refused: "You ruined my clothes, so I requisitioned your clothes." Glancing at the bathrobe on Lu Beilin's body, he continued: "You can just go out like this, or find someone to send it, whatever you want." ”
Lu Beilin's face had an ambiguous look, his hands crossed his chest and leaned against the door frame, and said, "You don't know that you are more attractive than naked." ”
When Gu Jiaojiao heard this, her hands tightly grabbed the collar on her chest, and she glared at her guardedly: "What do you want to do?" Be careful I sue you! ”
The smile on Lu Beilin's face deepened.
In Gu Jiaojiao's guarded eyes, Lu Beilin moved, but did not approach her, but walked to the position of the bedside table.
Gu Jiaojiao stretched her neck and looked out, she couldn't see what Lu Beilin, who was facing away from her, was doing.
But it didn't take long for her to know without looking.
"Hmm...... I'm so uncomfortable...... Help me......"
Gu Jiaojiao's face was red, the heroine in the audio playing on her mobile phone was not her, who could it be?
For some reason, a sour feeling suddenly welled up in his nose, and his eyes began to moisten.
Lu Beilin slowly approached step by step, and reached out to rudely wipe away the tears that had just fallen on Gu Jiaojiao's face. The tip of his tongue touched the teardrops that were still rolling down, and a faint salty taste filled his mouth.
It seemed that he couldn't bear it anymore, and in the next second, Lu Beilin's lips kissed Gu Jiaojiao's lips. The rampage without rules, without the slightest tenderness, intrudes like a raging atmosphere, and frantically absorbs the beauty that belongs to her.
Such a kiss was not enough to impress Gu Jiaojiao, who was in a sober state, and stretched out her hand to push Lu Beilin away.
Fingers covering the sore and swollen lips that were ravaged, Gu Jiaojiao said angrily: "The kiss technique is so bad, is it the first time?!" ”
Unexpectedly, Lu Beilin, who was paralyzed on the other side, responded very calmly and softly: "Hmm." ”