wife addiction

I just hesitated for a second, then walked out of the bar without looking back.

What a joke, I'm an upright man anyway, even if I need money, I won't be humiliated enough to be oppressed!

The man followed me to the door, and seeing that I really didn't mean that, he stopped following me.

I breathed a sigh of relief, and walked forward for another ten meters. When the wind blew, the alcohol immediately surged up. I quickly suppressed the discomfort in my stomach, staggered to a big tree, and squatted down. He spat out loudly.

The pungent smell of wine mixed with tears made me feel extremely wronged.

I am also human, why am I living such a waste!

"You don't have to embarrass yourself like this." Someone came over, patted me on the back, and handed me a glass of water. His voice was a little depressed.

It's the man who hit me up at the bar!

I looked at the delicate glass vigilantly, then at the man, pushed his hand away, and stood up unsteadily.

But I drank too much, just stood up straight, another spasm in the stomach, all the wine, I vomited out.

More than 4000 yuan was wasted by me like this.

I scolded myself as an asshole, and my whole body was trembling with pain.

"Don't embarrass yourself like this."

It was that sentence again, and at the same time, the man held my arm firmly.

"You drank too much, I'll take a taxi and take you home." He helped me to sit on the bench by the side of the road, and persuaded me to rinse my mouth with water. I didn't say yes, I don't know that you are different from us. And don't come to this place again in the future, people like us are not acceptable to ordinary people. "

His voice was very gentle, but when he heard my heart, he felt so sad. I thought of my brother and Zong Jian, shook my head, and took the cup in his hand: "I just drank too much, I have no other intentions. I accept your suggestion."

The man was surprised, and smiled wryly: "You don't have to force yourself, if you really need money, I can lend it to you."

"I don't want to owe anyone, and I can't afford it." I shook my head, looking at the corner of his moist mouth, a crazy idea occupied my mind.

I don't know if it's because my nature is so filthy, or because of pure alcohol, I hooked his neck and kissed his lips recklessly.

He was stunned for a moment, and then ecstatically put his arms around my waist and began to respond.

I was kissed by him and fell on the bench, gasping for breath, tears blurred my eyes, I feel that I have completely fallen, and I have paid off the 60 debts, maybe I should really commit suicide, if my parents know With a son like me, they will definitely be mad at me.

"Let's find a hotel first, no, go back to my house first, sober up."

When the kiss was deep, the man suddenly let go of me, took out a tissue to wipe the hickey marks and tears on my face, and helped me stand up.

"To your house?" I asked blankly, the effect of alcohol had made me unable to think, and I could only simply repeat his words.

"Yes, you drink too much, it's not good for your health." The man looked extremely worried, helped me to the parking lot, and got into a black car.

I leaned on the seat, barely supported my head, looked at the deep night in front of me drunkenly, and closed my eyes tiredly.

After an unknown amount of time, I felt myself being hugged, and after a while, I was placed on a comfortable and soft bed.

The air here is very refreshing, not at all the stuffy heat of my hut.

I tried my best to open my eyes, and dimly saw that man walking over with a cup of tea.

"Drink a cup of tea to sober up."

He helped me sit up, piled the quilt behind me, and brought tea to my mouth.

I drank a few sips, leaned against his shoulder and squinted for 2 minutes, and I really felt my brain cleared up a lot.