Chapter 6

Before I started drinking the two bottles of red wine, I felt that it was a bit too much and even had the idea of ​​being wasted.

But when I and the aunt opposite me, if you pour a little bit, I will be empty all of a sudden.

Dry!The aunt opposite pinched the wine glass with her fingers and touched the turntable on the table.

Stay with you to the end!I must make you happy tonight.Alcohol seemed to open my mouth, and the little words were set one after another, causing others to laugh and keep praising me.

I glanced at my mother and found that although she didn't drink tonight, the sound of praise coming from the crowd was even more powerful than alcohol, which made her fair face look red cream at this time, not to mention how charming it was.

After the aunt opposite me drank, I also started to tilt my neck under the eyes of everyone. I used to feel that the taste of red wine was not as good as my appetite, but now I seem to have adapted to this rich fruit-earned wine.

The Adam's apple was squirming because of swallowing, and the cold wine industry came to my stomach in an instant along the warm throat, and then invaded my blood vessels little by little, launching the most violent attack on my brain.

Wait until I sit down.

Maybe it was because I drank too hard that the wine was also angry, and it seemed to be protesting to me. After all, wine is a little bit, not a cow drink like me. The wine that was drunk in my stomach was making noises and rushed to my throat. I hurriedly shut my mouth and suppressed the urge to vomit with my will.

Relying on the chair, my eyes grew from the beginning to the point of being clear and shiny to now becoming blurred. I began to fall into a dull state, looking at the hanging red tablecloth.

Is it okay?

Mom whispered to me about my condition.

fine.I don’t want my mother to know that I am a little drunk now by saying firm words with my still rationality.

The conversation on the dinner table continued, and I heard it, but my mind didn't have the energy and analysis. The alcohol was completely overwhelmed and had begun to lose absolute control of part of my perception.

For example, my eyes were just staring at the tablecloth in a daze, but at the edge of my vision I saw my mother's beautiful black stockings standing side by side. Her eyes suddenly turned uncontrollably and stared at the two legs.

Some thoughts were beating in my mind.

Mom's legs look so beautiful.

I really want to touch Ah Wave

It should be able to slip.

…………

My mind was just thinking, just thinking. Maybe because of reason, I was sent to the front line to fight alcohol. My hand directly misjudged the information and thought that the evil thought was repeatedly thinking, and it was just touching. Based on my usual performance, my hand thought it was a signal released by the brain. It was lifted up in the drooping state, and then placed it on the beautiful black stockings that had never left the field of vision.

The round fleshy feeling is like tofu rolling in the palm of my palm, and the black stockings are extremely smooth, making me feel refreshed and exciting as surfing on the sea.

But he quickly returned to defense rationally.

Oh my God!

Zhang Wei, what are you doing!

Reason was yelling there, but the comfortable feeling in my hands relaxed my nerves and accelerated my heartbeat. Instead, the alcohol had an opportunity to take advantage of it, which deepened my drunkenness, or the stamina of wine increased.

The strange feeling of being stroked on his thigh made Zhang Yarui slightly face Liu Mei, lowered her head without a trace, and found that one hand was on her legs, and the owner of the hand was her son.

Look at my son's eyes were blurred, he lost his focal length, and his head was tilted, which was obviously alcoholic, and he was drunk.

Zhang Yarui pulled the corners of her mouth lightly, feeling a little impatient, and took her son's hand away from her legs because she thought of some bad things before. She almost forgot about it, but now when she thinks about it, it's really annoying.

At this time, I didn't know that my mother was already a little angry at me, but because I didn't look up at her expression, I didn't know that, and I just stared at the two beautiful black stockings legs.

As soon as my hand was taken away, my wrist hit the chair because of the echo. For me, I must have thought it was okay and even secretly happy. My mother didn't scold me, but at this time, the alcohol magnified every joint, and being taken away aroused my stubbornness. My hand hit the chair. My mother didn't even say sorry to me. Perhaps this trigger released the depression that squeezed into my heart in the past.

My hand was lifted up softly and then placed on my mother's thigh. This time, not only did it, but I also slid up and down to grab it. My mother's round black silk legs were like soft jelly, soft and elastic, making my hands fall in love with this feeling all of a sudden.

Zhang Yarui's eyebrows tightened slightly again. If she didn't need to look at this time, she also knew what was going on. Her son started to make trouble again, and she was getting drunk and crazy.

No politeness!

No notification!

I just felt that the back of my hand was knocked hard, and the numbness and pain had no buffering, and it rushed directly to my brain, almost causing my tears to flow out.

At this time, I raised my head and saw my mother's delicate and pretty face full of frost and angry face. Her cold eyes directly rushed to the window of my heart.

In the past, I would have been a mouse who saw the cat, but at this time, I was slow to react. The first thing I thought of was not to shrink my hands, but to smile at her. I obviously reversed the order of my behavior. I should have shrunk my hands first and then smiled foolishly, instead of smirking first. If my hands forgot to shrink, my hands were like leeches and I couldn't bear to leave.

Maybe I looked stupid enough, and I could clearly notice that my mother's aura was a little weaker, and the expression on her face was unclear, as if she was helpless.

Yarui, isn't it okay?Someone noticed me and asked my mother.

The mother raised her little face and replied with a smile: The child is a little drunk.As he said, he pulled the tablecloth down, covering his legs and my hands that I had never left.

Aunt Wanling looked over her mother's body. Because her mother's body was blocking her, Aunt Wanling didn't notice my hand and asked with a smile: I'll take you to drink next time. I'm so drunk, it would be a pity if I don't exercise.

Regarding Aunt Wanling's joke, her mother didn't give her a good look, and she pushed and blamed Aunt Wanling for making trouble.

Since I was not in the state, the others on the table didn't care about me, and the dishes were still on.

My mother tried to pat my hand several times, but I was like cow tendon, very tough. I just took it down and put it back. In the end, my mother was helpless because it was a dinner party, and it was not good to make the noise. In the end, my hand succeeded and kept leaning on my mother's legs, feeling the slippery black silk texture.

The temperature of my mother's thighs was very warm, like a beautiful jade that was warmed by a coil, so that my hands were a little unscrupulous. I was just touching the middle part of my thighs, but now I want the cicadas that keep climbing up in summer to climb to the highest point to feather. The skirt that my mother covered her legs was like falling leaves without any barrier force. As my palm slowly moved up, the skirt was also faded.

The smoothness of stockings and the delicate legs of my legs make me feel a little ecstatic.

Zhang Yarui was so angry that she noticed that her son was getting too much. She really wanted to slap her. She couldn't drink it and had to drink it. She even wanted to drink it. In order not to let others pay attention, she had two beautiful black stockings legs that were already close together, one of which was lifted up and pressed on the other leg.

Instantly.

The hand I was causing trouble was suddenly pressed by the tight leg flesh. The tightness between the flesh made my hands unable to move, but although I couldn't move, the touch of the front and back attacks rushed from my palm to my head like a flood. It was so wonderful, as if I was clamped by two freshly made soft rice cakes. The cock in my crotch instantly ignited and reacted.

I was not moving, and I just placed one hand between my mother's legs, slumped on the chair, with a silly expression on my face.

Naturally, my appearance is to make people pay attention to it and be used for fun.

The only thing I thought of was something beautiful, I smiled so happily.

My mother snatched the words: It's like this when you get drunk, you're so stupid.Then I picked up the vegetables with chopsticks and put them in my bowl. My eyes narrowed slightly. The cold coldness made me feel goosebumps. The long-term pressure made me feel instinctive. I sat up slowly, tried to focus my eyes, find out where the chopsticks were, and then I held the chopsticks with my other hand and started eating the dishes honestly.

As soon as I finished eating, she picked it up for me and poured juice into my cup.

While eating mechanically, I felt the comfort of the other hand, which made my brain even more drunk. My ears were completely empty and I was talking outside, but I just couldn't remember it. My mouth was instinctively eating and drinking, and finally... it seemed to fall sideways on my mother.

At that moment, I gave up my face and scruples, and wanted to go to bed. I felt that my mother tried her best to push her shoulders and let me lean on her.

Time passed by little by little, perhaps because of the sound of the outside world, I still had some consciousness and did not fall asleep completely.

until……

OK OK OK OK The mat was gone, the only one I fell asleep drunk. I also poured one of them here, your family’s only drinks well.

Want to help?

It's okay, you can carry another one, I can do it here.

Aunt Wanling's voice is mixed with it.

My weak consciousness made me notice that there seemed to be changes around me. Aunt Wanling seemed to have come to the other side of me, her ears were working a little again, and she heard clearly, but my body went on a completely strike. She didn't want to move, she was too lazy to move, and couldn't move.

Yarui, each person helped the other side, this little ghost was drunk very much.

You're just making a fuss.

The voices of mother and aunt Wanling sounded from left to right.

Then two forces acted at the same time, and my bulky body stood up from the seat, and the weight of my body was shared by the two people on both sides.

The only one... wake up and go home.This is the voice of my mother.

Um?Well... I hummed JīJī, my mind wanted to answer, but it seemed that I didn't achieve the desired effect and my eyes couldn't see the way clearly.

Let's go with it.Aunt Wanling said.

Walk?I haven't drunk yet?I didn't agree with the foreword and said something inexplicable.

Suddenly.

Mom and Aunt Wanling reacted differently, and they...