When the sunset shone into the very vulgar and dark tea room, it was peeled like a naked little white pig's female body, and reminded Xiaozhuang with a hoarse female voice: Aren't you going to wait for your friend who took the last bus back to the city?
You won't go with me?
The love rivals were extremely jealous when they met! I won’t go!
Hearing his rival, Xiaozhuang couldn't help but sigh
Afang fiddled with Xiaozhuang's soft cock and said unfairly for the woman: You can play with women here, your girlfriend is looking for another man, you are just going to die.
She is not my girlfriend yet, she is her husband
So she is not my rival?
Xiaozhuang stared at the sow's breasts with lust: With your pair of rich breasts, who dares to be your rival?
Look at you with thunderous eyes... Don't stare at other people's breasts like this!
Afang finally found a glass bottle with some sake left in the table of wine, which was scattered across the table: After finishing this glass, I will put you to the station...
When the drunk Xiaozhuang was staring at the farewell couple in the noisy and shabby station, he was staring at the farewell couple from a distance.
Huang Qiongxuan was urging Liu Zhen: You go back first, it’s getting dark, and there are no street lights along the way. If you ride a bike back in the dark, people will be worried.
Then I'll leave first, you have to take care of yourself
Well, Huang Qiongxuan responded softly, without hugging, without kissing, only full of tenderness
Sometimes Huang Qiongxuan would complain in her heart that Liu was really pedantic: she had been dating for almost five years, and even the parents of both sides believed that they were a pair, but Huang Qiongxuan counted the number of times she had kissed with her hands.
Several times in a romantic atmosphere, he hinted at Liu Zhen regardless of his self-esteem, and was willing to give him the most precious thing, but Liu Zhen, who studied Song and Ming Neo-Confucianism, adhered to the concept of chastity.
But Huang Qiongxuan knew: She loved such conservative and ideal men, because she couldn't stand young people who didn't respect sex at all, because she also couldn't stand young people who didn't respect sex at all.
Xiaozhuang walked towards Huang Qiongxuan, who was still immersed in the fantasy of happiness, and shouted to the girl with a silly smile: Xiaoxuan! I'll take you back
Huang Qiongxuan was so scared that she almost numb by Xiaozhuang who suddenly appeared. In addition, she was subconsciously afraid that Liu Zhen would find out that he and Xiaozhuang were shameless, and she screamed in an intuitive way: Pervert!
And pushed Xiaozhuang away vigorously and ran away into the crowd
Xiaozhuang was seen by the people in the waiting hall and could only run away in shame.
Xiaozhuang, who was sitting in his car, felt that he had never suffered such insults since he was a child. He gritted his teeth and said to himself: I respect you for being a classmate, please date me, and you still throw a tantrum on me! Damn, since you are a slut, I will treat you as a prostitute
I called Mr. Zhou, relying on the smell of alcohol: ...I don't even play with a girl... If Xiaoxuan doesn't open her thighs automatically... Zhenyuan Group won't even think of importing a grain of sand in the future...
You won't go with me?
The love rivals were extremely jealous when they met! I won’t go!
Hearing his rival, Xiaozhuang couldn't help but sigh
Afang fiddled with Xiaozhuang's soft cock and said unfairly for the woman: You can play with women here, your girlfriend is looking for another man, you are just going to die.
She is not my girlfriend yet, she is her husband
So she is not my rival?
Xiaozhuang stared at the sow's breasts with lust: With your pair of rich breasts, who dares to be your rival?
Look at you with thunderous eyes... Don't stare at other people's breasts like this!
Afang finally found a glass bottle with some sake left in the table of wine, which was scattered across the table: After finishing this glass, I will put you to the station...
When the drunk Xiaozhuang was staring at the farewell couple in the noisy and shabby station, he was staring at the farewell couple from a distance.
Huang Qiongxuan was urging Liu Zhen: You go back first, it’s getting dark, and there are no street lights along the way. If you ride a bike back in the dark, people will be worried.
Then I'll leave first, you have to take care of yourself
Well, Huang Qiongxuan responded softly, without hugging, without kissing, only full of tenderness
Sometimes Huang Qiongxuan would complain in her heart that Liu was really pedantic: she had been dating for almost five years, and even the parents of both sides believed that they were a pair, but Huang Qiongxuan counted the number of times she had kissed with her hands.
Several times in a romantic atmosphere, he hinted at Liu Zhen regardless of his self-esteem, and was willing to give him the most precious thing, but Liu Zhen, who studied Song and Ming Neo-Confucianism, adhered to the concept of chastity.
But Huang Qiongxuan knew: She loved such conservative and ideal men, because she couldn't stand young people who didn't respect sex at all, because she also couldn't stand young people who didn't respect sex at all.
Xiaozhuang walked towards Huang Qiongxuan, who was still immersed in the fantasy of happiness, and shouted to the girl with a silly smile: Xiaoxuan! I'll take you back
Huang Qiongxuan was so scared that she almost numb by Xiaozhuang who suddenly appeared. In addition, she was subconsciously afraid that Liu Zhen would find out that he and Xiaozhuang were shameless, and she screamed in an intuitive way: Pervert!
And pushed Xiaozhuang away vigorously and ran away into the crowd
Xiaozhuang was seen by the people in the waiting hall and could only run away in shame.
Xiaozhuang, who was sitting in his car, felt that he had never suffered such insults since he was a child. He gritted his teeth and said to himself: I respect you for being a classmate, please date me, and you still throw a tantrum on me! Damn, since you are a slut, I will treat you as a prostitute
I called Mr. Zhou, relying on the smell of alcohol: ...I don't even play with a girl... If Xiaoxuan doesn't open her thighs automatically... Zhenyuan Group won't even think of importing a grain of sand in the future...