"Hmm...... ...... force"

In the dim light, on the sofa, Hillary Clinton was crimson, wearing only flesh-colored underwear with lace on her upper body, straddled Tang Ji's body, held Tang Ji's face, and kissed her heartily.

A pair of big hands that were drunk and didn't control their strength had lifted the bra that was in the way, pressed it on a pair of soft ones, squeezed hard, and a touch of astonishing snow white had protruded between her fingers, but it attracted Hillary to urge her further, she seemed to need more pain to stimulate herself**.

The temperature of the room seemed to be rising, and the two of them were breathing heavier and heavier, spraying each other's faces with warm breath, stimulating each other's hormones to gradually rise.

Hillary suddenly put her hands behind her back, her lips still kissing Don Guy, but her hands untied the only piece of clothing left on her upper body and threw it aside, Hillary raised her head again, hugged Don Guy's head, and let Don Guy bury his head in her arms.

Tang Ji's lips and the tip of his tongue slid back and forth between the two peaks, but he immediately turned around, and naturally found the cherry red at the top of the peak, held it in his mouth, sucked it gently, and in the dim room, there was a tsk sound.

Hillary's breathing intensified again, her body tensed unnaturally, her head tilted and her eyes closed, the green tendons between her fair and slender neck were slightly raised, she was stimulated to the most sensitive position, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

Hillary is Chinese New Year's Eve this year, which is the most sensitive age of the body, and because of some contradictions, Hillary has not had such intimate contact with people for a long time, and once it starts, her heart will become more and more longing.

"Baby...... Hillary muttered as she threw her head back, gasping for breath.

Tang Ji's movements suddenly stopped, and after a long pause, he pushed Hillary away slightly, lay on the back of the sofa with his head back, and immediately covered his forehead with his hand, although his face was still drunk, but his eyes regained some clarity, and he said vaguely in an apologetic tone: "Yes...... I'm sorry, I'm drunk...... I'm sorry! ”

Maybe it's because of the constant stimulation of the body, or maybe it's because of Hillary's muttering just now, Don Ji seems to be a little sober, he realizes that he made a mistake, and he doesn't seem to remember how things happened, thinking that he took the initiative to "violate" the drunk Hillary and seduce Hillary to have a relationship with him, so he took the initiative to apologize.

Tang Ji obviously hasn't figured out the situation yet, some necessary details are no longer in his thinking, such as Hillary is riding on him, and the sofa under him is his own, and Hillary sofa is opposite, his mind is still full of vertigo, his consciousness is a little hazy, the only clarity that has just risen makes him involuntarily push Hillary away, he knows very well that there are some mistakes that cannot be made.

As he spoke, Don Ji's eyes glanced unnaturally to the side, his head shook slightly, while his afterglow was still observing Hillary, seemingly uncontrollable.

The blonde and blue-eyed Hilary with a flushed face sat on his lap, his upper body was naked, and the two plump masses still had reddish handprints, in the face of this temptation, Tang Ji, who had a clear mind, would stop, but as a normal man who was already drunk, he couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't look at it, it was too beautiful.

"What's wrong, darling?" Hillary spat out the smell of wine in her mouth, muttered in a soft voice and confused eyes, grabbed Don Ji's hand and pressed it to her chest, Don Ji subconsciously retracted his hand back, but directly pulled Hillary completely into his arms, a pair of soft squeezed on Tang Ji's chest, Hillary hugged Don Ji's neck tightly, and his lips were imprinted on Tang Ji's mouth again.

Don Guy was a little stiff, completely confused, let Hillary kiss him on the lips and face, he felt that his body was very uncomfortable, like a fire, gradually, he put his hands on Hillary's shoulders, slowly responded, and gradually warmed.

Clinton's plump buttocks began to rub against Don Guy's waist, very slowly, through several layers of fabric, stimulating the most sensitive parts of Don Guy's body.

Don Guy's mind began to be complicated and confused, and there was always a voice in his head telling him that he couldn't do it, but this voice was getting weaker and weaker...... His hand finally climbed up to the soft spot again, but Hillary suddenly pushed him away,

Don Guy gasped and looked straight at Hillary in front of him, as if he didn't know what he was doing.

Hillary stood up, one hand dragging over her chest, her head bowed and stuck out her tongue, the tip of her tongue slowly swiped over the softness, her eyes kept looking at Donji, and suddenly she took a step back and sat down on the coffee table.

Hillary quickly unbuckled her belt, unzipped her trousers, and pulled them down to the crook of her legs, she didn't take them off completely, and then pulled the thong down, her legs bent, and she showed her most intimate place in front of Tanji, and then, she stood up, turned and lay on the coffee table.

Syllable! Syllable!

Hillary raised her hand and patted her plump buttocks twice, twisted her head to look at Tang Ji behind her, her voice was soft, and she said with infinite charm: "Baby, come here!" ”

Lying on the couch, Don Guy kept looking at Hillary, breathing heavier and heavier......

Finally, he couldn't control it, maybe tomorrow he would regret it, but by this time he had no scruples, lying on the sofa and hurriedly unbuttoning his belt......

Hilary, who was lying on the coffee table and leaning on her elbows, turned her head back when Don Ji began to move, and looked down at the coffee table, and after a loud sound, she felt a pair of hands hugging her waist......

Click...... Click...... The sound of the coffee table swaying, as if it was about to collapse and shatter at any time, in the dim room, the man's heavy gasping and the woman's soft low moans were intertwined, and the breath of hormones was spreading and rising.

Once something starts, right or wrong, it's hard to stop, and that night, Hillary's small room left traces of madness in many places, and strange smells began to fill the room, mixed with the mellow aroma of red wine, and gradually fermented.

Strangely enough, Frodo never burst out of Hillary's room again because of any noise, and even the guards outside the door of Hillary's room were reduced to just a few people, and they were the only few female guards in the library.

……………………

Early in the morning, on the big bed in Clinton's room, Don Ji sat up with his forehead covered, sat up with his eyes closed and frowned, with a splitting headache, and opened his eyes in a daze, Don Ji shook his head, turned his head back and lay on the bed again, turned over and held the woman next to him in his arms very casually, Don Ji raised one leg and pressed on the woman's body, and his body arched, putting on the most comfortable position, it seemed that because he was uncomfortable, he wanted to sleep directly.

"Hmm...... Hair...... Pressed to the hair......" The woman muttered half-asleep, pushed the man's head, moved her own head, and then curled up and arched into the man's arms, as if to fall asleep again.

Tang Ji was pushed to raise his head, and his body immediately moved again, his head rubbed against the pillow, his hand casually touched his smooth back, and his breathing tended to be even again.

One second......

Two seconds......

Three-second ......

Tang Ji's eyes opened, he sat up from the bed, raised his hand and lifted the blanket covering his lower body, looked inside, put the blanket down again, and looked back at the woman on the right behind him, with a somewhat cloudy expression.

He was sure he wasn't wearing anything, and that Hillary wasn't wearing anything either, and that the two were lying in the same bed.

Boom...... Boom......

Hillary, who was curled up and lying on the bed, seemed to be woken up because of Tang Ji's movements too much, and patted her hand beside her, but she didn't touch anyone, she opened her eyes in a daze, got up from the bed, hugged Tang Ji, and said vaguely: "What's the matter, dear?" It's still early, let's sleep a little longer...... My head hurts! Hillary hugged Don Ji and lay down again, turned over slightly and pressed Don Ji on the bed, lying on Don Ji in a very indecent position, rubbing his head against Tang Ji's chest, closing his eyes, and going to sleep in a daze.

Don Guy was completely blinded, let Hillary pull himself into a pose, lying on his back on the bed with his eyes wide open, he seemed to be frightened, trying to remember yesterday's events, but he could only recall sporadic scenes, all of which were scenes of the two of them rolling and entangled together, as for how it happened, he didn't remember at all.

He drank too much. (To be continued.) )