166 Celebration (II)

"Brother George, happy life."

Miranda took out the wrapped gift and handed it to George.

"You can come here, what kind of gift can you bring." George smiled and took it, opened it and saw that it was a watch. And it's a very expensive watch. "This watch should be very expensive, how can you afford to buy it now?"

"Cut, you underestimate me. I've started an internship with a salary. When Miranda said this, George remembered that Miranda was now of graduation age.

This is already the fourth year of Miranda's college career.

George looked up at Miranda carefully. George didn't have any women's clothes in the house, so Miranda wore George's clothes. Miranda is very tall, and although she wears clothes that are one size larger, her straight figure can't be hidden.

Only then did George realize that Miranda had really grown up. It's no longer the little guy who follows his ass all day.

In the evening celebration, George also drank a lot of wine. It turned out that George, who was not good at drinking, was already groggy in his head. I sighed in my heart, time flies fast. When I first met Miranda, she was a seven-year-old furry child. In this time, Miranda has also grown into a twenty-year-old girl.

"Miranda, you've grown up." George just sighed, but Miranda sounded slightly red. "By the way, you haven't eaten."

"Nope." Miranda smiled wryly and touched her stomach.

George looked left and right and shrugged. "Miranda, you know that I never fire at home. Or I'll cook you some noodles. ”

At George's house, there was nothing to eat at all. George doesn't usually cook for himself at home, either eating out or ordering takeout. Of course, if you are busy, you will eat those convenience foods at home.

So for a while, George couldn't find anything else to eat.

"Lie to you, Brother George. I knew you didn't have anything at home. I wanted to go out and celebrate in the evening, but it's getting late. Miranda laughed. But, look, what are you doing? If it's messy, you won't clean it up. ”

"Well, how much did you drink?" Miranda stepped forward and sniffed the wine on George's body, covering her nose and blaming George.

Miranda stepped forward, and George could clearly smell the unique fragrance of a woman. And Miranda simply changed George's clothes. Standing in front of George, because he was wearing relatively large loose clothes, he could see a large area of scenery on his chest from above. Wine is not a good thing, and George is a bloody age. Since breaking up with Emic, George has been abstinent for half a year. I haven't touched a woman for half a year, which is not an easy thing for a young man who has tried a woman and is only thirty years old.

Or that George has been too busy for half a year, and most of his energy is focused on his new job. Re-establish a new Blackburn, and with Blackburn's poor grades, George doesn't have the extra energy to think about women.

I drank too much wine today, and with the exciting scenery in front of him, George felt an impulse in his heart. But I still control myself and curse in my heart. I'm a fucking animal, and men are animals that think with their lower bodies.

However, George's shortness of breath for a moment still made Miranda find out. Miranda looked up at George, just in time to see George's gaze. Following his gaze, he discovered the reason for George's gaffe. His face was slightly red, but he quickly returned to normal.

And took a step forward and hugged George tightly. Miranda's action surprised George. He tried to push Miranda away, but Miranda was clinging to George's arms.

"Miranda?" George whispered to Miranda. The choppy waves in front of Miranda have completely stimulated George. George was afraid that if Miranda continued like this, he would really not be able to control himself.

But Miranda didn't seem to hear George's words, and just hugged herself tightly.

It turned out that George, who was a little drunk, was very unclear in his mind at this time. Looking at Miranda, George slowly picked up Miranda. At this time, George couldn't control himself, and he was a man with strong blood. There is such a delicate beauty in front of her**, if there is no reaction, she will not become a real Yanagishita Megumi.

In the past 30 years, in addition to having a girlfriend like Emic, George has also come into contact with many women. Although most of them are just to solve their physical needs, there are many women who have come into contact with them.

But I don't know if it's because I've drunk alcohol or if I'm a little nervous. I want to take off Miranda's clothes, but I don't know why, I can't undo it. The more he couldn't solve it, the more anxious George became. Mom's, this dress is still George's own clothes. I don't know how many times I've worn it and how many times I've taken it off. Even if you close your eyes, you should have no problem.

But fortunately, I unbuttoned my shirt with difficulty. But when he saw the whiteness on his chest, George hesitated.

Miranda was unlike any woman she had ever seen before. The women who have only had a relationship with George, they don't care who they've slept with, and George doesn't care who they are. The two sides are just having fun, George wants to solve his physical needs, and those women are just looking for someone to accompany him.

And even Emic is different from Miranda, although it is George's first girlfriend in England. But when there is a feeling between the two parties, they are together. If you don't feel it, you will separate.

But Miranda, that's what George grew up watching. With the friendship between Old Levi and Old York, and George received a lot of help from Old York at Burnley. If you touch her yourself, it's not just a matter of playing.

The beauty in front of her is the one who has a deep relationship with George. If it ......, what to do with it then. Although some of the wine was drunk too much. But George's mind wasn't completely confused.

It's different from women who say goodbye after playing once or twice.

I like Miranda, George doesn't know. Because George has been doting on Miranda since he was a child, but what kind of liking is George himself is not clear.

I don't like Miranda, and neither is that. After George came to Blackburn, he was most concerned about Miranda and Old York.

But......

"Brother George." Miranda has been called George this way since she was a child, but hearing Miranda's voice on this occasion made George almost crispy.

Looking at Miranda's slightly red face and somewhat misty eyes, George had already thrown himself into the country of melon claws with a little consideration just now. At present, there are a few people who can still think rationally.

George was impulsive and pounced directly.

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Omit a lot of words.

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"Miranda, I'm sorry." George stroked Miranda, who was curled up in his arms, and spoke in a low voice.

After a night of madness, George was still up early in the morning. After getting up, seeing the beautiful woman in his arms, George felt a little guilty.

I still gave birth to a brute, and the woman in my arms is my little sister who has grown up since childhood.

After waking up, George was clear in his heart. Unlike before, this time Miranda, she is responsible no matter what.

Although many people say that Western women do not have many concepts of chastity, George also accepted this view after arriving in England. Even when I was dating Amic, I never asked her about her past.

After all, even in conservative China, this situation is commonplace.

But today, the little bit of red on the bed made George understand that this responsibility could not be escaped no matter what.

"No, I volunteered." Instead, Miranda fell into George's arms and continued to shrink.

Instead of speaking, George stroked Miranda's hair.

What would it be like if Old York knew he slept with his daughter. Will you want to break George's legs.

(I don't know how to write about the relationship between men and women.) I still remember when I was in high school, I had a girl I liked, but I didn't have the courage to confess until I graduated. Later, when I came to college, it turned out that my buddy's girlfriend helped to tie up the girls.

Last time on Valentine's Day, I invited my subject to dinner and chose a place in a Chinese restaurant.

When I went there, I saw the food I ordered, and said to me, "You really don't understand romance, eat Chinese food on Valentine's Day." ”。

I thought, romance can be eaten.

So I smiled wryly: "Romance, romance froze to death as early as last winter." ”

My love experience is limited, only a few times. And not once did I strike bravely. Therefore, it is a little awkward to write, and I hope that readers will forgive me. )