When I heard Julie's eviction order, I looked at the back of Yang Yue leaving and sighed, in fact, I didn't want to leave. Writing "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info looking out the window like the storm like the sea poured into my heart a little nervous, no matter what, the storm outside that wanted to completely tear the night gave me the power to burn, this kind of inner expectation made me a little excited, especially after seeing Julie's writhing little buttocks, I was even more trapped in that unforgettable night and couldn't extricate myself.

After watching the two of them walk away, I poured myself a glass of red wine first, and then sat alone in the place where Yang Yue had just sat and tasted it slowly.

I felt that on such a stormy night, if I didn't do something, I would really be sorry for myself. Thinking of this, all of a sudden, an evil thought came to my mind. Unable to help myself, I quickly hid myself in the suite of Julie's own room, took my wine glass inside, and deliberately opened the door a crack so that I could see what was going on outside. When I was done with all this, I sat inside and waited eagerly for Julie to come back, and I wanted to tear this woman apart as completely as the storm outside, and that was the only thought I had in my mind at that time.

About five minutes later, Julie turned around and walked into the living room. Through the crack in the door, I saw that she first kicked her high heels into the corner of the living room, and then went to the bedroom to change into a milky white thin sand pajamas and walked out. She stood in the living room and looked around at the objects around her, and when she saw the bottle of perfume that I hadn't taken, she stopped there and thought for a moment.

She shook her head, then walked over to the bar and poured herself a glass of scarlet wine.

She picked up her glass and let the scarlet liquid spin slowly in the goblet. She stared at the glass of red wine for a moment, then put it down and walked over to the old golden gramophone.

She picked a disc on a bookshelf, opened the outer package of the disc, picked up a milky white cloth and gently wiped the disc, and when she was done, she pressed the disc on top of the gramophone.

As the disc began to turn, soon a long tune began to rise in the living room. The atmosphere of the living room was further blurred by the late eighteenth-century Parisian retro music, and Julie once again took the red wine on the table and leaned it towards her bright red lips.

As the scarlet liquid in the cup slowly flowed into her mouth, Julie began to dance on the carpet like a charming bride.

The light dance steps and long music make Julie's graceful posture look more charming and moving against the dim lighting. The clothes are fluttering, the dance steps are elegant, the light dance steps and the blood-red liquid that flows naturally with the arms in the hands, everything is like a dream scene that is unforgettable.

The fluttering beauty and pretty dance steps make people feel that everything is so fascinating, I seem to see the most gorgeous music in my life, and when I look at it, my eyes are completely there.

This peerless beauty dances her own dance to her heart's content under the music. Although she has never belonged to this planet, she has performed the best of luxury.

The wind is shining, and the beauty is drunk. Selfless, infatuated. Long hatred, on one side. Happy, sad, confused, vanilla accompanies Junlang. ------ whispered "Gale", and Julie spun quickly in place.

Like a blooming white lotus, she sat down on the carpet weakly after spinning. At this time, something even more surprising happened, I saw through the crack in the door that the beautiful woman in front of me stood up again and began to take off her clothes. The ribbon fluttered, the dance steps were charming again, and soon with the spinning dance steps, Julie in front of me appeared in front of me like a jade figure.

This made me, who had been hiding in the dark and peeping out, feel suffocated and even a little dry mouth. I don't know what's wrong with me, but in the face of such a thorough **, I feel that the vanilla in me has been ignited with a raging fire.

And that's not all, the next even more unbearable things have been staged one after another. I was already a little bloody, and I saw that Julie outside had already put down the wine glass in her hand at this time. She continued to dance, but her hands had begun to gently stroke around her body from time to time.

She first twisted her waist and gently touched her tall breasts with her hands, and then slowly slid down her breasts with her slender fingers, and her snow-white hand finally docked on the side of her thighs. Her waist was still swinging slightly, and where her fingertips slipped down, I saw her lips tremble slightly, as if she was slightly **, and it seemed to be provoking me who peeked. And this silky ** sound began to echo in the entire living room shortly after Julie put her other hand between her thighs.

Looking at the ecstasy scene in the living room, staring closely at the charming woman and her writhing waist like a water snake, my lower body looked even more manic under the strong stimulation of male hormones. Especially when I saw Julie's two snow-white thighs clamped tightly together with the touch of her jade hand, I seemed a little more unable to hold on.

"This woman is really a**. I couldn't imagine that such a delicate beauty would be so debauched. Thinking of Julie's flattery, I felt that the trumpet below me had already sounded.

Just when I felt that I couldn't hold on anymore, Julie's delicate voice came from outside the door: "Dead rabbit cub, aren't you coming out yet?" Wouldn't it be cool to hide there and peek? What kind of man is a voyeur old lady dancing. Lady, I spent most of my days trying to perform a striptease for your little **, and it's time for you to serve my mother well. Hehehe, come on, what's the Spring Festival? This is the right situation, I like you, bad man. ”

Hearing Julie's call from hell and irresistible, I walked out of the back room with joy and annoyance, and then pounced on my long-awaited prey like a lion.

The lightning outside the house once again illuminated the already dark night sky, and after the lightning thunder began to make the earth tremble violently again. The strong storm continued to wash the floor-to-ceiling glass windows next to the bed like ocean waves, and the crackling sound of the rain splashing on the glass made my heart beat wildly. Such a big storm, such a restless night, in the window**infinite, shy**. Outside the window, the rain was pouring down, and lightning thundered.

The rain splashed down on the large floor-to-ceiling glass windows and then pooled on the ground into a long stream that slowly descended the long staircase until it reached a flat spot and washed straight forward like a raging wave.

This night is destined to be a stormy night, and it is also destined to be a night that makes people unable to sleep peacefully.

By the time I left Julie's the next day, the storm of the previous night had lost its mark on the sunny island. Rain-washed roads and wind-blown trees make up a beautiful landscape across the island, and nature will always bring you a different scenery after destruction.

When I sat in the taxi and returned to the base after the rain, I felt that the scenery around me was as beautiful as coming out of a painting, and the fresh air and the mesmerization of last night made me feel better when I had been restless lately.