Gently called Xiao Er, "Do you have a room here?"
"Er, the guest officer has just one wing left."
"Oh!" Yingyue nodded. "I want it. Help me to help this gentleman in first."
The bartender smiled wryly. "This guest officer won’t let a small touch. I just tried to help him go in and rest, but I slapped him every time. Hehe, I dare not provoke him again."
Reflecting on the moon, I stared at Huangfushi angrily and thought to myself, "Who is this? It’s incredible that a man who looks gentle and gentle on weekdays should be so crazy when he is drunk."
Put Huang Fushi’s arm on his weak shoulder, reflecting on the moon, and drag it up. It’s already drunk. Huang Fushi suddenly has a very masculine masculinity combined with the smell of wine, which makes the heart beat faster in vain!
Huangfushi is tall and burly, so she is not an ordinary woman. She is a martial arts person. Although she majored in it, her strength is still a little bit with agitation, dragging her tired body to reflect on the moon, and finally dragging Huangfushi into the house.
As soon as I entered the door, I heard a loud "ou"!
That drunk guy actually vomited.
Dirty water and sundries didn’t contaminate his own clothes at all, but they penetrated the back shirt of Yingyue!
Brimming with the fishy smell, Princess Shi Ying Moon has lost her mind, and Huangfushi lay quietly, then turned and walked into the bathroom beside the room.
But I saw a warm fragrance floating in the smoke-filled, floral-scented room
"It’s thoughtful of this inn to have put away the hot water." Yingyue smiled and immediately put her hand into the bucket to remove the dirty clothes, scooped up the warm water and sniffed a little faint fragrance.
Yingyue stepped into the bucket, her skin was whiter than snow, and the glazed light had a faint pink halo. Yingyue was holy and beautiful, and she felt steaming, and she couldn’t say how comfortable and tired she was. She picked up warm water and played naughtily, humming a tune lightly.
A head of hair is spread on the water like ink. The classic combination of black and white interweaves a kind of original ambiguity.
The room was warm and fragrant, and there was a charming fascination. Huang Fushi woke up from a drunken coma when he heard the ding-dong water and the soft hum of a woman. Huang Fushi’s eyes softened slightly, and his reddish face showed a smile. He stumbled around the screen and murmured, "Is that you?"
Huangfushi’s other school sister, Ling Xiao, has lived together for dozens. Although there has never been a relationship beyond family friendship, she has been an indispensable part of his life for decades. Zhang is the name of this woman in Huangfushi’s chaotic state.
Huangfushi slowly approached with a confused look. "I want to drink water!" In the smoke, I saw a beautiful beauty, and a head of hair spread on the water like ink. The classic combination of black and white interweaves an original ambiguous white skin with a few peach petals falling on bare arms and shoulders, which is as beautiful as a dream.
But for Huangfushi, a woman’s body is not necessarily a fatal bewitch.
But reflected on the surprised eyes to Huangfushi confused eyes let him Kamishina instantaneous short circuit.
"Qingyan! It’s you! " As soon as Huangfushi exclaimed, he looked like Qingyan in three points. The misty reflection of the moon made Huangfushi have the most beautiful illusion in the world accompanied by body alcohol.
Ying Yue turned to look at the bearer inexplicably, only to realize that she was bathing but saw the shadow dive and grabbed her delicate lips violently. Strong and fierce, a burst of crazy kisses struggled slightly, and a few peach blossoms splashed on the floor, and fell gently and coldly. One hundred and ninety-nine drunken chaos (2)
Reflecting on the moon, I can’t push it. It’s even more convenient for him to be presumptuous and full of magic. His hands are playing with her delicate body and soft chest.
A suit of alcohol to the nose and let the moon reflect a few desires to vomit and try to break free from his muzzle "Huangfushi, what do you do? Let go! " The face is flushed with shame. "I am vulgar and you go out!"
"It smells good!" Huangfushiyin’s vague eyes are like staring at the prey, reflecting the moon as bright as jade, shooting and suddenly picking her up.
The violent movement splashed several times, sweeping and tilting to the ground like a bead curtain, soaking the ground and venting emotions.
"Huangfushi, are you crazy? What are you doing? You’re drunk. Let me go." The struggle of Yingyue only provoked his desire for alcohol to set fire to a prairie fire.
Ying Yue hasn’t reacted yet, and Huang Fushi has turned over and said with affection, "I’m not drunk, I’m sober, and I want you now!"
Although Yingyue likes this man very much, although she used to want to hook up with him, she doesn’t want to be so clear about what happened to him, because he is full of alcohol and annoying. More importantly, his eyes are like Zhang Fei Zhang, Zhang Fei Zhang, Zhang Fei Zhang, and I don’t know if they are talking or sleepwalking. Anyway, the root is insanity.
"I want you!" Huangfushi hugged this fragrant, feminine, reddish body, blushing eyes and blushing cheeks as an oath, which clearly showed that he was crazy.
He quickly undressed himself and then leaned over his lips again to worship the delicate skin of the moon.
Reflecting the moon, the body trembled and the skin was red, and some men looked at the body at a loss.
"Good smell" buried her neck and sucked the fragrance fiercely. It was so tempting that she whispered to him consciously, "You smell good."
The word "Qingyan" struck the soul of Yingyue like a spell and grabbed all the thoughts of Yingyue!
She never felt that her sister’s name was so ugly and harsh.
Loss and sorrow flooded my heart, and even his kisses and caresses made me feel numb
Elegant face is full of sadness, reflecting the moon and hearing Bai Ji’s lost voice burst like falling into a well.
When he held her, he called her Liu Qingyan when he was about to have sex? She should not be so humiliated.