night fire

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Lu Xiujin was a little drunk—several girls in bikinis clustered around him, like old mothers coaxing Xiaobao, with two lumps of soft flesh on their backs and arms, red lips approaching his cheeks in turn, he But not much feeling.

His eyes were drunk, and he felt that no one was beautiful - this one didn't have as long legs as Zhao Qiyan, but that one did. Unfortunately, he had acne on his face, and this one's hair was not as frizzy as Zhao Qiyan's.

How strange, why do you always think of Zhao Qiyan?

A friend came down from upstairs with a refreshed face and a girl covered in red marks in his arms. Seeing Zhao Qiyan lying in the beauties like a salted fish, he came over to greet him with a smile.

"Why doesn't Xiu Jin play together?" He leaned over and lowered his voice, "In the guest room on the third floor, the game you played last time is still open."

Lu Xiujin didn't even bother to raise his eyelids, "I'm tired of playing, you guys like to pick up leftovers from other people's food and chew on them."

The man was not angry either, and said with a playful smile, "Who doesn't like delicious food?"

He pulled over the girl who had been with him just now, and said, "Take Young Master Lu up to see your sister."

That woman came over giggling and pulled Lu Xiujin up.

Lu Xiujin asked casually: "Why, the family can't get rid of the pot? Are all the sisters coming out to sell?"

The woman covered her mouth and laughed, saying that Young Master Lu really likes to joke, whether he sells it or not, but just for fun.

Lu Xiujin was noncommittal, let the woman pull him upstairs, opened the door, a smell of alcohol mixed with perfume rushed into his nostrils.

A few half-naked men surrounded a girl like they were around a fire, and they looked as excited as if they hadn't had meat in years.

The air smells of tobacco and drugs.

A person next to him saw Lu Xiujin coming, stood up with a smile, and said hello to him: "Young Master Lu is here."

The rest of the people automatically vacated a seat, as if waiting for him.

Someone shouted excitedly: "Young Master Lu, look, I haven't seen such a virgin pretending to be chaste for many years."

As they spoke, someone grabbed the girl in the middle by her hair and forced her to sit up.

The girl's blouse had been stripped off, her long hair stuck to the fair skin on her chest, and she was drenched in sweat, wine, or something else.

She cried, "I'm not here to sell, I'm not..."

Before she finished speaking, it was replaced by a whine, and a smiling face appeared from behind her, holding a half-flaming cigarette butt in her hand.

The girl's wailing was like fuel oil, intensifying the chaotic atmosphere in the room.

And the woman who claimed to be the girl's older sister had already stripped down to her underwear, lying on the bed next to her, grabbing the man's hair and screaming excitedly.

Before doing it differently, Lu Xiujin would probably have gone too far than them.

But he didn't seem to force anyone that much, most of those people came here by himself.

The girl was still crying that she was just a student and just came to work part-time.

Lu Xiujin suddenly thought of Zhao Qiyan uncontrollably—would Zhao Qiyan also encounter these troubles when he was working part-time?Then when "she" is in trouble, will anyone help "her"?

With a sullen face, he took a step forward, kicked away the two people with blurred eyes who were holding the girl, walked to the center, and half bent down to ask, "You are not here to sell, what are you doing here?"

The girl hugged her chest, and said sadly: "I, I study in the university in the city next door, and the school is closed for construction and holidays these few days... I just want to come and see her..."

"See coming here?"

"...Sister, sister said, here is the waiter serving wine..."

What else did she say, which was vague, and Lu Xiujin didn't hear it clearly, so he directly grabbed the one next to him who seemed to be awake, and asked, "Isn't it enough to call the outside? The waiter touches it?"

The man repeatedly complained: "No, brother Lu, she came with the old money, whoever followed the old money didn't come out to sell?"

The girl cried and crawled over and grabbed Lu Xiujin's trousers, shaking her head again and again: "No, no, I, I don't know any old money, you can check it out, I just took the bus last night, how could I know him Woolen cloth?"

The two started arguing like this, and Lu Xiujin's brain ached from the quarrel, and he asked someone to call out the fucked woman on the bed.

The two naughty men climbed down from the bed, revealing the woman who was under the pressure. The woman was dripping with sweat, and her white breasts were rising and falling with her breathing. After a long time, she picked up an unknown stick from the ground Putting something on his outer shirt, he staggered to Lu Xiujin.

Then he showed a sweet smile, and leaned on Lu Xiujin weakly and bonelessly, but was blocked by the people next to him.

"What did you bring your sister here for?" Lu Xiujin asked.

The woman opened her phoenix eyes similar to those of the crying girl on the ground, and asked blankly, "My sister? My sister is going to college next door?"

After finishing speaking, she opened her blouse with a smile, showing her exquisite body, and said, "Look, she has the same body as mine, but she is studying steadily in a key university!"

Everyone ignored her and went crazy, so she looked around and jumped on the nearest man. The man hugged her and kneaded her buttocks erotically, leaving red palm prints on his fair skin.

Lu Xiujin looked at it coldly, then suddenly kicked over a big vase next to it fiercely, and cursed: "Just play, do you have a brain?"

He looked around and said coldly, "Next time, I'll squat in the classroom for me to play.

After speaking, he asked someone to pull the crying woman out of the room.

He slammed the door shut.

He thumped down the stairs, but his heart couldn't help being irritable.

What about Zhao Qiyan?What about Zhao Qiyan?Will Zhao Qiyan——

The more he thought about it, the more it became unbearable.

Going crazy.

The author has something to say:

Classmate Xiao Lu, please check your heartbeat that you didn't notice