good show tonight

In that instant, I found myself falling in love with her. .

Falling in love with a woman who is destined not to touch her!

105 Alone in a Room

I like to drink cold water and say: Please collect the new book, thank you!

Sister Weiwei drank almost all of the bottle of red wine..

Her entire face was already covered with a seductive blush, and her eyes looked me up and down with a tinge of burgeoning love.Down a bottle of red wine, three points drunk.Then she ordered another bottle, and still drank it all, sixty tipsy.

Miss Weiwei dragged her face with her hands, and waved to the waiter, looking at her posture, she planned to continue ordering.

I quickly picked up the phone and typed: drink less, it is very dangerous for a woman to get drunk outside, especially a beautiful woman like you.

Sister Weiwei giggled and looked at me tenderly, "If I don't drink too much, do you have a chance?"

She thought I was deaf and could not hear this sentence.

I tightened my body, and looked at Sister Weiwei with hot eyes, her red lips were like fire, and she looked extremely charming.

Then she typed: I drank too much, will Mr. Clown take care of me?

I held back my excitement, and typed to ask her: I'm also a man, so aren't you afraid that if you drink too much yourself, I'll take advantage of you?

Sister Weiwei was not worried at all, she said to me confidently: I believe Mr. Clown would not do such a thing.

This confidence, do not know where she came from?

It seems that the image of the clown in her heart is quite tall, but she doesn't know how an upright person would ask her for those large-scale underwear photos?

The waiter opened another bottle of red wine and put it on the table. Sister Weiwei grabbed it, twitched the tip of her tongue around the mouth of the bottle, and then burrowed into it.I almost got overwhelmed, is this woman deliberately seducing me?The mouth refused very directly, but the body kept making many seductive movements.

It's hard to say that tonight, something can really happen with Sister Weiwei?

I couldn't calm down any longer, and stared wide-eyed at sister Weiwei's frightening actions.She held the mouth of the bottle with one hand, in that posture, as if holding something, and fiddled with it a few times.

Sister Weiwei knew that I was dumbfounded, she giggled and put the red wine bottle on the table, and then typed: Since ancient times, there have been many madmen who are romantic, and they can be considered Xiaoya.

I can't see it, what is she trying to do?

Typed: Song Wei, you are drunk.

Sister Weiwei shook her head, she couldn't speak fluently: "I'm not drunk."

After finishing speaking, she screamed: "Zhang Hao, you bastard."

Her sudden agitation startled me, and I knew what she was doing at that time?Tonight, she took this opportunity to drink away her worries. She really knew about her cousin going out to find a woman, and she didn't seem to be bluffing.

Sister Weiwei picked up the red wine in her hand, took a few sips on the bottle, and the scarlet wine flowed down her chin into her neckline.Her face flushed exaggeratedly, this bottle of red wine is definitely her limit.

I wanted to snatch the wine bottle from her hand, but she avoided it.

After eating a meal for more than three hours, sister Weiwei drank four bottles of red wine, and I didn't drink a drop.

The dishes on the table didn't move at all, so I asked the waiter to pack them up and take them away.

With one hand supporting Sister Weiwei who was staggering as she walked, and the other holding the vegetables, it was quite difficult for her, and she still remembered to offer money after drinking like this.

Sister Weiwei's body temperature was frighteningly high, and she kept talking about the heat.

Standing outside the restaurant, I really don't know what to do?

Sister Weiwei fell into my arms. During this period, her little hands touched her down several times intentionally or unintentionally, which made me feel so excited that I almost stood up on the street.

And there was a clown mask on my face, and many passers-by looked at me with weird eyes.

Gritting his teeth, he stopped a taxi and helped Sister Weiwei into it.In countless struggles, impulse finally defeated reason.I asked the taxi to drive to the door of the nearest hotel. The master glanced at me in the rearview mirror and said nothing.

At night, no matter who sees a masked man taking a drunk woman to a hotel room, he will be suspicious.

"Girl, do you want me to take you to the police station?"

The master skipped over me and asked Sister Weiwei a question.

Sister Weiwei said softly, "No, he is my friend, and he will take care of me."

The master confirmed again: "Is this man in a strange costume really your friend?"

Sister Weiwei nodded: "He is my savior, Mr. Clown."

If at this time, even if Sister Weiwei said a wrong word, the taxi driver would call the police immediately.My heart was about to jump out of my throat. If he called the police, my identity would be self-defeating.

After a few minutes, the car stopped, and the master didn't say anything.

I was carried down by Sister Weiwei, and I went to the front desk to open a room. Da Zaijia carried her into the room under the weird sight.

It's still a big round bed with fun, dark lighting, the surrounding environment is very clean, and there is an LCD TV.Next to it is a bathroom separated by glass. Originally, this kind of room is a fun-themed room, so the bathroom for bathing is almost transparent.

As soon as Sister Weiwei was put down, she got up and ran to the bathroom, lying on the toilet to vomit.

I followed, patting my back lightly.

"Mr. Clown, is that you?"

Sister Weiwei raised her head and looked at me with a flushed face.

Looking at the sexy red lips in front of me, I almost kissed them.

The most irritating point is that sister Weiwei's posture kneeling in front of the toilet is very explosive.

Her legs were slightly spread, her buttocks stopped, and she supported the toilet with both hands.

I kept taking deep breaths, trying to calm myself down, but the guy under my crotch was not under the control of my brain at all.A tall hill was propped up in the crotch, and it was on top of Sister Weiwei's body.

After vomiting for a while, sister Weiwei wanted to stand up, but subconsciously grabbed the iron rod with a small hand.

"What is this, it's so big."

When she exerted all her strength, I gasped in pain.

Sister Weiwei quickly came to her senses and let go of that guy like an electric shock.

The little face that was already flushed seemed to be a little redder at this moment.

She took out her mobile phone, waited for a while, and typed: Mr. Clown, can you go out and let me take a shower?

I nodded, turned and walked out of the bathroom.