Lynch and Du Qipeng have established a deep personal friendship. Now he follows Du Qipeng every day. Whenever the stock index trend is up and down, he never dares to leave him for a moment, but he is afraid that Du Qipeng will take any new measures when he leaves.
In Zhou XiaoYàn's eyes, Lynch's image changed a lot after entering the stock market. She didn't like him, she became a little strict and upright, with a heavy and concentrating look on her face, which was much different from the previous sunny image. Thinking about her and his wealth, they put all their future in this city there, so they went with him.
Their days seemed to be on the track as if they were decent. The securities company was not so far from the center, just a street away. Every morning, Lynch was dressed neatly and went out with Zhou XiaoYàn, and then entered the securities company's large-scale room. It was exclusive to Du Qipeng, and only him, and the woman named Chen Yu.
Chen Yu appears every day with the fatigue after the night entertainment. She covers her mouth with her hands and yawns, and makes a pornographic joke to Lynch who has arrived early.
Lynch knew that she was eyeing her. Like Du Qipeng, he always thought that he was a boy who had just left school and made fun of him in front of him. Lynch was warned by Zhou XiaoYàn and must not reveal their relationship, so he also made a ignorant and silly look, stunned at their erotic jokes.
Du Qipeng often has to wait until the market opens before appearing. As soon as he arrives, the big house is full of tension. They are all ready to go, pay close attention to the direction of the stock trend, and clear the position and buy it under Du Qipeng's instructions.
Sometimes he would appear with Chen Yu. Their intimacy had long been noticed by Lynch, but he pretended not to know and carefully maintained the friendship between the three of them.
The sunlight in autumn is softly shining on the roadside, which has not had time to take off all the leaves, showing a pleasant color. Zhou XiaoYàn was wearing a warm brown thick thread and a well-fitting long skirt full of sunlight. He walked with Lynch on this crowded road
During this period, Lynch has made a small profit under Du Qipeng's guidance. The stocks he purchased have been rising all the way. Zhou XiaoYàn also got the second fund from Yao Qinghua and invested it in without hesitation.
They firmly believe that tomorrow will be better and tomorrow will be better. Good things are not encountered one by one, but are rushed towards you. People are piled up by this illusion, and it is hard not to think about it or not.
The whole city is covered with golden light, and the dragon and tiger are leaping everywhere, and the rich are everywhere
Lynch held a lot of promotional materials for real estate projects in his hand, and kept showing off to Zhou XiaoYàn while walking. He was extremely casual and cut the information in his hand towards the center of the road, stopped a taxi, and told the driver the address of the newly developed property.
It was a house viewing. The driver asked a little rapturously, and Lynch said: How do you know, of course, there are advertisements on the TV these days. Look at your couple, you are planning to sell your house and get married. The driver chattered endlessly, and Zhou XiaoYàn's face smiled, like this moving autumn. Although they were eight years apart, Lynch looked precocious, making others recognize that they were still a match for walking together, which made her very happy.
She suddenly leaned her head against Lynch's shoulder and quickly tidied it on his face.
This property is noble and expensive. The gentleman could see that it was a successful person. The driver didn't reply and Lynch laughed, and his face turned red because of excitement. In fact, he was eager for success. In the era without medals, his young mind urgently needed to hang copper coins to decorate it.
Zhou XiaoYàn felt his knees touching him impulsively, and then his hand trembled and crawled up along her thighs. She stared at the driver who was driving attentively, and moved her legs. The hand that caressed her was greatly encouraged by her silently. She rubbed and scraped slowly and gently through her black stockings. The nylon fabric of the stockings was smooth, stimulating her senses and making her feel impulsive. She put on a more comfortable position. The hand was grinding in her plump lip. She especially enjoyed Lynch's little passion and unexpected caress. She felt that the dryness in her heart was wet with the oozing juice. She quietly indulged in this sudden pleasure feeling.
It arrived unconsciously. The driver turned around with kind-hearted ridicule. Lynch took out the money and told him not to look for it. Zhou XiaoYàn made up his long skirt in a panic.
The sales lady introduced them to the completed building with a professional smile. The room looked good. Before the final decoration, there were cement and dust everywhere. The doors and windows were installed, but there were many dirty handprints on the glass curtain wall.
Lynch was pretentious about other facilities in the building, and harassed her with her hands on her stilted buttocks when the lady was not paying attention. Lynch was extremely impatient by the sales lady's attentive introduction. Finally, he signaled to the sales lady that they wanted to take a closer look alone. Then the lady left with a smile.
As soon as the sales lady left, Lynch tried hard to lift Zhou XiaoYàn's armpit with both hands. He placed her body on the railing of the balcony. Zhou XiaoYàn exclaimed, holding the rough cement pillars tightly with both hands.
Zhou XiaoYàn raised her face, the setting sun shone her eyes so brightly, the collar of her squirting slightly, revealing her white collarbone, which was very tempting
She watched him in a daze and stuck his head into her skirt. Through her stockings and underwear, his tongue licked her beautifully and shamelessly. Finally, he sucked her as if she was sucking nectar and jade. Zhou XiaoYàn stood firm in her thighs without moving. She was hot all over, and bursts of unbearable pleasure rushing all over her body.
In the sky to the west, the sun was like an inadvertent decoration without heat. Below the tall building is a messy garden that has not been completely built. From time to time, buses and cars brought the people who were looking at the tall building. The people below raised their necks and pointed at the tall building.
Everything around seemed to have nothing to do with them. At this moment, they seemed to exist only for each other. Lynch rolled Zhou XiaoYàn's underwear and pushed it aside. The two petals of her place were wet. He took out his things from his crotch. The thing was like a frozen python, smooth and straight, and swam into Zhou XiaoYàn's body tremblingly. Lynch felt her fierce reaction. There seemed to be a warm current inside quickly, accompanied by irregular curling. Her warmly baked his things alive. The thing began to move restlessly, rushing left and right in her narrow place, indulging their surging desires with the novelty and excitement he had ever had.
They changed their positions from time to time. Zhou XiaoYàn slipped down from the cement railing. She lifted up her long skirt humbly and straightforwardly, presenting her plump butt to Lynch. Lynch entered strongly from behind her. Zhou XiaoYàn was light and wanted to indulge herself in the feeling of being unable to close.
She bent her body on the railing, swaying the soft and light slender waist freely. Lynch's thing was like an excited giant python, raising her head and rushing wildly. The sand on the railing was falling down little by little. Their bodies were moving constantly, and the swelling joy was submerged in the desire that was as swollen as the sea.
It was not until the two of them emptied their passion that they felt the cold wind on the balcony of the high building. Their heads were steaming, and they all smiled at the frenzy just now. After Zhou XiaoYàn's mind and body gradually calmed down, she said that although she reached orgasm the same time, she felt completely different from every time before. Lynch helped her take off the dust on her skirt, and the stockings that were attached to her could not be removed. Unexpectedly, the tiny gray spots squatting on the base of the wall could also be rubbed by Zhou XiaoYàn's plump body.
The phone rang, it was Chen Yu's home phone. Du Qipeng asked them what they were doing and should find a place to have a meal.
Lynch looked back at Zhou XiaoYàn, who shrugged his shoulders and made a ghost face that would be his decision.
These days, they followed Du Qipeng and others to eat the nearby Bashu wind, West Lake Spring, Changsha rice noodles, folk crock pots, Chengdu old courtyard, Northeast dumpling restaurant, seafood food stall. Du Qipeng is his master who knows how to enjoy and knows the recipes of each family well.
He said a place on the phone and made an appointment to meet there.
Coming out of the unfinished building, the afternoon sun shrouded from the air like powder, landing on their hair, faces, and clothes
Zhou XiaoYàn's face was a little pale, with traces of joy after entertainment, and his eyes were filled with water. Lynch was still so energetic, and he looked back at the extraordinary building from time to time.
After taking the bus and taking the subway, they arrived at the agreed place. Du Qipeng and Chen Yu had arrived long ago. Chen Yu's sleek hair was draped on her black sweater, with a bloody red lipstick, and flew towards the people in the lobby with a faint look. They were here early, and there were very few guests in the restaurant, like a few chess pieces on the Go board that had just started, and they were placed there woodenly.
This time, they were eating Hunan cuisine, which was simple and not extravagant. Lynch asked for Changsha rice noodles, Zhou XiaoYàn asked for pig's trotters, mung bean porridge, dried tofu, and added vinegar and a lot of chopped peppers to the dried bamboo shoot rice noodles. The diner next to him was dumbfounded and she didn't care.
Du Qipeng ate a small bowl of rice very slowly and drank a sip of jupu tea from time to time. Chen Yu's appetite was not large, and she seemed not interested in the dishes on the table. She poked a few chopsticks symbolically and smoked a cigarette. She smoked very charmingly, and she rolled a slender cigarette in her hand and played well.
Suddenly, Zhou XiaoYàn found that a leg under the table was secretly teasing her. She thought it was Lynch's, so she clamped her skirt and did not provide him with opportunities for fantasy and fantasy. In this way, she was stalemate. After a while, the foot still touched her relentlessly, and she kicked her back hard.
Oh, Chen Yu couldn't help but scream, her face turned red suddenly, Zhou XiaoYàn was stunned, Lin Qi asked what was wrong, Chen Yu said she almost spilled the teacup
Zhou XiaoYàn realized something, and looked at Du Qipeng, but he continued to eat rice seriously with tea, but this seriousness is also doubtful.
There were several pairs of feet under a dining table. Chen Yu wanted to tease Du Qipeng, but it was inevitable that she would kick her in the direction and look at her. Zhou XiaoYàn thought of this layer and couldn't help laughing. She felt that Chen Yu's frivolity and Du Qipeng's pretending serious expression were interesting.
The night was getting late, and the lights outside were shaking with charming eyes. Zhou XiaoYàn was so full when he rubbed his stomach. Du Qipeng said to check out and leave. Chen Yu said to have some drinks at the bar. Lynch also echoed and said that he would discuss future deployments together.
After leaving the house, a few people didn't drive, and swam all the way. The neon lights on the street were flashing, those hair salons, bars, disco halls, and people who had fun all night; the whole road was illuminated by neon lights, headlights, and street lights; the food street was hustle and beautiful women laughed, and the beggars working at night wanted to catch every opportunity and possibility... All this was like maternal love surrounding the baby in the cradle, and the vague sounds of cars at night were the warm lullaby
After turning a road, he arrived at a bar that Du Qipeng knew. As soon as he entered the door, he saw that there were not many people inside, and the lights were dimly talking about ambiguous and bad intentions. The laughter of men and women was low, and it sounded like they were moaning.
After ordering a few beer, Du Qipeng poured beer for each of them, and took a glass of it and sat next to Zhou XiaoYàn. Zhou XiaoYàn found a hint of uneasy panic in Lynch's eyes, and he felt very helpful, a sweet warmth wandered through him.
You went to see the building in the afternoon, what do you think? Du Qipeng approached Zhou XiaoYàn and asked, Zhou XiaoYàn replied to him: Not bad, I plan to pay for the first issue. He sipped the wine in the cup and pondered for a moment before saying: Recently, there are big shops overseas who want to fry one or two plates. Don’t spend money randomly. Let’s have another chance, and it will be done once and for all.
OK Ah, how much do you want? I'm ready. If it's not enough, I'll find Yao Xing to find a solution. Zhou XiaoYàn said excitedly, seeing that Lynch was playing the game of skeleton with Chen Yu, he was also drinking happily
Zhou XiaoYàn doesn't drink or smoke, just quietly looks at their pink faces, and Chen Yu's sharp laughter comes from time to time.
Even if you don’t drink alcohol, it’s easy to make people dizzy, so they become more and more shameless.
The music turned into a slow dance music, and pairs of men and women hugged each other and entered the empty scene in the middle. Chen Yu also pulled Lynch to dance, and she attached one of her body to Lynch's body.
Du Qipeng looked at them, approached Zhou XiaoYàn's ear and whispered: Is it really nothing to Lynch? What did you say, don't understand? Zhou XiaoYàn pretended to be surprised and opened his eyes wide.
Du Qipeng forced himself to smile: He is really your cousin. This is fake. Zhou XiaoYàn gritted his teeth and said
Chen Yu bet with me, saying that he is a baby boy, I really don't believe it. If you keep such a innocent boy, you won't be able to get in touch with it. Du Qipeng said shamelessly, Zhou XiaoYàn pretended to be holy: What do you think of me? He laughed and said yes
Then he said: Let's dance. Zhou XiaoYàn also got up with him and mixed into the swaying crowd. She rolled her butts around with the music, looking for Lynch everywhere, but the lights were too dark and the people were too crowded. The swaying images of huge flesh waving.
Du Qipeng's hands, which were hugging on her soft waist, became increasingly irregular, and even slowly placed them on her plump butt and rubbed them happily there. Zhou XiaoYàn did not dare to refuse his teasing, and was worried that Lynch and the others would meet him.
Just as Du Qipeng hugged her body tightly to his chest again, she asked: Why don’t you see them? He said frivolously: They are looking for happiness. Zhou XiaoYàn doesn’t believe it, thinking he is joking, and Du Qipeng nodded seriously.
It is said with a firm sarcastic remark: Chen Yu has long been drooling at his child spirit, so there is a reason to let it go
Zhou XiaoYàn's uneasy look in the tuxedo made him misunderstand. He thought she didn't believe it, so he took her to the back door of the bar, which was connected to several wing rooms. When they approached, Zhou XiaoYàn heard a strange sound in one of the rooms, which was extremely slight.
Du Qipeng signaled her not to speak, and the two of them were pacing to the door of the room. Zhou XiaoYàn heard clearly the movement of men and women having fun inside. The voice confused her heart. She blushed and wanted to walk away, but Du Qipeng grabbed her hand.
Du Qipeng pointed to a pile of miscellaneous items next to her and lifted her body. Zhou XiaoYàn stepped on it lightly. Through the glass of the air window, the room was filled with a shocking picture that was enough to make people breathless.
The body of a woman was half naked on the dark bed. The black turtleneck sweater was lifted up from bottom to top. A pair of plump and huge breasts were exposed, but the lower body was naked, and her long hair half covered her face. Her body moved back and forth, and she kept sighing. The voice was extremely depressing and persistent.
Two long legs intertwined with each other like a soul-stirring man standing beside the bed
The man's back is familiar to Zhou XiaoYàn, and even the posture of exerting force on her waist is familiar to her. There is a sense of guilt in the air, and the sense of disaster gradually overflows. The moon is like a cold eye illuminating the roof from far and near. Zhou XiaoYàn is a little at a loss. She is dizzy by the unexpected scene inside, almost exhausted, clinging to the wall with both hands and continuing to peek at it in a mysterious way.
The couple inside were unaware of it, but they used to perform pleasant movements, making a sound that made people feel unconscious in a mysterious cave. It was obvious that Lynch's abundant physical fitness and youthful energy made Chen Yu feel greedy and reluctant. Several times she hugged him tightly and lifted up her body to meet his impact. She moaned the cry of Huanyu like a female cat in heat.
Lynch was even more like showing his extraordinary tricks in front of her, and he tossed her legs from time to time, even raised them to his shoulders, wiggling his tight buttocks, thrusting the thing wildly, and sometimes leaving her place, almost leaving, pulling it out and inserting it hard.
Du Qipeng hugged Zhou XiaoYàn, who was exhausted all over her body, from the pile of miscellaneous items. She didn't say a word, her expression was complicated and chaotic. She covered her mouth with her hands, as if she was about to faint at any time.
Du Qipeng took the opportunity to hug him tighter, and at the same time he pressed his wine-smelling mouth down. The smell was like a poisonous and seductive stream into Zhou XiaoYàn's nose. She was helpless without resisting, and she drifted with the flow and let his lips kiss her face like a bird pecking. Suddenly, she sighed and kissed him back with a sudden passion.
In Zhou XiaoYàn's eyes, Lynch's image changed a lot after entering the stock market. She didn't like him, she became a little strict and upright, with a heavy and concentrating look on her face, which was much different from the previous sunny image. Thinking about her and his wealth, they put all their future in this city there, so they went with him.
Their days seemed to be on the track as if they were decent. The securities company was not so far from the center, just a street away. Every morning, Lynch was dressed neatly and went out with Zhou XiaoYàn, and then entered the securities company's large-scale room. It was exclusive to Du Qipeng, and only him, and the woman named Chen Yu.
Chen Yu appears every day with the fatigue after the night entertainment. She covers her mouth with her hands and yawns, and makes a pornographic joke to Lynch who has arrived early.
Lynch knew that she was eyeing her. Like Du Qipeng, he always thought that he was a boy who had just left school and made fun of him in front of him. Lynch was warned by Zhou XiaoYàn and must not reveal their relationship, so he also made a ignorant and silly look, stunned at their erotic jokes.
Du Qipeng often has to wait until the market opens before appearing. As soon as he arrives, the big house is full of tension. They are all ready to go, pay close attention to the direction of the stock trend, and clear the position and buy it under Du Qipeng's instructions.
Sometimes he would appear with Chen Yu. Their intimacy had long been noticed by Lynch, but he pretended not to know and carefully maintained the friendship between the three of them.
The sunlight in autumn is softly shining on the roadside, which has not had time to take off all the leaves, showing a pleasant color. Zhou XiaoYàn was wearing a warm brown thick thread and a well-fitting long skirt full of sunlight. He walked with Lynch on this crowded road
During this period, Lynch has made a small profit under Du Qipeng's guidance. The stocks he purchased have been rising all the way. Zhou XiaoYàn also got the second fund from Yao Qinghua and invested it in without hesitation.
They firmly believe that tomorrow will be better and tomorrow will be better. Good things are not encountered one by one, but are rushed towards you. People are piled up by this illusion, and it is hard not to think about it or not.
The whole city is covered with golden light, and the dragon and tiger are leaping everywhere, and the rich are everywhere
Lynch held a lot of promotional materials for real estate projects in his hand, and kept showing off to Zhou XiaoYàn while walking. He was extremely casual and cut the information in his hand towards the center of the road, stopped a taxi, and told the driver the address of the newly developed property.
It was a house viewing. The driver asked a little rapturously, and Lynch said: How do you know, of course, there are advertisements on the TV these days. Look at your couple, you are planning to sell your house and get married. The driver chattered endlessly, and Zhou XiaoYàn's face smiled, like this moving autumn. Although they were eight years apart, Lynch looked precocious, making others recognize that they were still a match for walking together, which made her very happy.
She suddenly leaned her head against Lynch's shoulder and quickly tidied it on his face.
This property is noble and expensive. The gentleman could see that it was a successful person. The driver didn't reply and Lynch laughed, and his face turned red because of excitement. In fact, he was eager for success. In the era without medals, his young mind urgently needed to hang copper coins to decorate it.
Zhou XiaoYàn felt his knees touching him impulsively, and then his hand trembled and crawled up along her thighs. She stared at the driver who was driving attentively, and moved her legs. The hand that caressed her was greatly encouraged by her silently. She rubbed and scraped slowly and gently through her black stockings. The nylon fabric of the stockings was smooth, stimulating her senses and making her feel impulsive. She put on a more comfortable position. The hand was grinding in her plump lip. She especially enjoyed Lynch's little passion and unexpected caress. She felt that the dryness in her heart was wet with the oozing juice. She quietly indulged in this sudden pleasure feeling.
It arrived unconsciously. The driver turned around with kind-hearted ridicule. Lynch took out the money and told him not to look for it. Zhou XiaoYàn made up his long skirt in a panic.
The sales lady introduced them to the completed building with a professional smile. The room looked good. Before the final decoration, there were cement and dust everywhere. The doors and windows were installed, but there were many dirty handprints on the glass curtain wall.
Lynch was pretentious about other facilities in the building, and harassed her with her hands on her stilted buttocks when the lady was not paying attention. Lynch was extremely impatient by the sales lady's attentive introduction. Finally, he signaled to the sales lady that they wanted to take a closer look alone. Then the lady left with a smile.
As soon as the sales lady left, Lynch tried hard to lift Zhou XiaoYàn's armpit with both hands. He placed her body on the railing of the balcony. Zhou XiaoYàn exclaimed, holding the rough cement pillars tightly with both hands.
Zhou XiaoYàn raised her face, the setting sun shone her eyes so brightly, the collar of her squirting slightly, revealing her white collarbone, which was very tempting
She watched him in a daze and stuck his head into her skirt. Through her stockings and underwear, his tongue licked her beautifully and shamelessly. Finally, he sucked her as if she was sucking nectar and jade. Zhou XiaoYàn stood firm in her thighs without moving. She was hot all over, and bursts of unbearable pleasure rushing all over her body.
In the sky to the west, the sun was like an inadvertent decoration without heat. Below the tall building is a messy garden that has not been completely built. From time to time, buses and cars brought the people who were looking at the tall building. The people below raised their necks and pointed at the tall building.
Everything around seemed to have nothing to do with them. At this moment, they seemed to exist only for each other. Lynch rolled Zhou XiaoYàn's underwear and pushed it aside. The two petals of her place were wet. He took out his things from his crotch. The thing was like a frozen python, smooth and straight, and swam into Zhou XiaoYàn's body tremblingly. Lynch felt her fierce reaction. There seemed to be a warm current inside quickly, accompanied by irregular curling. Her warmly baked his things alive. The thing began to move restlessly, rushing left and right in her narrow place, indulging their surging desires with the novelty and excitement he had ever had.
They changed their positions from time to time. Zhou XiaoYàn slipped down from the cement railing. She lifted up her long skirt humbly and straightforwardly, presenting her plump butt to Lynch. Lynch entered strongly from behind her. Zhou XiaoYàn was light and wanted to indulge herself in the feeling of being unable to close.
She bent her body on the railing, swaying the soft and light slender waist freely. Lynch's thing was like an excited giant python, raising her head and rushing wildly. The sand on the railing was falling down little by little. Their bodies were moving constantly, and the swelling joy was submerged in the desire that was as swollen as the sea.
It was not until the two of them emptied their passion that they felt the cold wind on the balcony of the high building. Their heads were steaming, and they all smiled at the frenzy just now. After Zhou XiaoYàn's mind and body gradually calmed down, she said that although she reached orgasm the same time, she felt completely different from every time before. Lynch helped her take off the dust on her skirt, and the stockings that were attached to her could not be removed. Unexpectedly, the tiny gray spots squatting on the base of the wall could also be rubbed by Zhou XiaoYàn's plump body.
The phone rang, it was Chen Yu's home phone. Du Qipeng asked them what they were doing and should find a place to have a meal.
Lynch looked back at Zhou XiaoYàn, who shrugged his shoulders and made a ghost face that would be his decision.
These days, they followed Du Qipeng and others to eat the nearby Bashu wind, West Lake Spring, Changsha rice noodles, folk crock pots, Chengdu old courtyard, Northeast dumpling restaurant, seafood food stall. Du Qipeng is his master who knows how to enjoy and knows the recipes of each family well.
He said a place on the phone and made an appointment to meet there.
Coming out of the unfinished building, the afternoon sun shrouded from the air like powder, landing on their hair, faces, and clothes
Zhou XiaoYàn's face was a little pale, with traces of joy after entertainment, and his eyes were filled with water. Lynch was still so energetic, and he looked back at the extraordinary building from time to time.
After taking the bus and taking the subway, they arrived at the agreed place. Du Qipeng and Chen Yu had arrived long ago. Chen Yu's sleek hair was draped on her black sweater, with a bloody red lipstick, and flew towards the people in the lobby with a faint look. They were here early, and there were very few guests in the restaurant, like a few chess pieces on the Go board that had just started, and they were placed there woodenly.
This time, they were eating Hunan cuisine, which was simple and not extravagant. Lynch asked for Changsha rice noodles, Zhou XiaoYàn asked for pig's trotters, mung bean porridge, dried tofu, and added vinegar and a lot of chopped peppers to the dried bamboo shoot rice noodles. The diner next to him was dumbfounded and she didn't care.
Du Qipeng ate a small bowl of rice very slowly and drank a sip of jupu tea from time to time. Chen Yu's appetite was not large, and she seemed not interested in the dishes on the table. She poked a few chopsticks symbolically and smoked a cigarette. She smoked very charmingly, and she rolled a slender cigarette in her hand and played well.
Suddenly, Zhou XiaoYàn found that a leg under the table was secretly teasing her. She thought it was Lynch's, so she clamped her skirt and did not provide him with opportunities for fantasy and fantasy. In this way, she was stalemate. After a while, the foot still touched her relentlessly, and she kicked her back hard.
Oh, Chen Yu couldn't help but scream, her face turned red suddenly, Zhou XiaoYàn was stunned, Lin Qi asked what was wrong, Chen Yu said she almost spilled the teacup
Zhou XiaoYàn realized something, and looked at Du Qipeng, but he continued to eat rice seriously with tea, but this seriousness is also doubtful.
There were several pairs of feet under a dining table. Chen Yu wanted to tease Du Qipeng, but it was inevitable that she would kick her in the direction and look at her. Zhou XiaoYàn thought of this layer and couldn't help laughing. She felt that Chen Yu's frivolity and Du Qipeng's pretending serious expression were interesting.
The night was getting late, and the lights outside were shaking with charming eyes. Zhou XiaoYàn was so full when he rubbed his stomach. Du Qipeng said to check out and leave. Chen Yu said to have some drinks at the bar. Lynch also echoed and said that he would discuss future deployments together.
After leaving the house, a few people didn't drive, and swam all the way. The neon lights on the street were flashing, those hair salons, bars, disco halls, and people who had fun all night; the whole road was illuminated by neon lights, headlights, and street lights; the food street was hustle and beautiful women laughed, and the beggars working at night wanted to catch every opportunity and possibility... All this was like maternal love surrounding the baby in the cradle, and the vague sounds of cars at night were the warm lullaby
After turning a road, he arrived at a bar that Du Qipeng knew. As soon as he entered the door, he saw that there were not many people inside, and the lights were dimly talking about ambiguous and bad intentions. The laughter of men and women was low, and it sounded like they were moaning.
After ordering a few beer, Du Qipeng poured beer for each of them, and took a glass of it and sat next to Zhou XiaoYàn. Zhou XiaoYàn found a hint of uneasy panic in Lynch's eyes, and he felt very helpful, a sweet warmth wandered through him.
You went to see the building in the afternoon, what do you think? Du Qipeng approached Zhou XiaoYàn and asked, Zhou XiaoYàn replied to him: Not bad, I plan to pay for the first issue. He sipped the wine in the cup and pondered for a moment before saying: Recently, there are big shops overseas who want to fry one or two plates. Don’t spend money randomly. Let’s have another chance, and it will be done once and for all.
OK Ah, how much do you want? I'm ready. If it's not enough, I'll find Yao Xing to find a solution. Zhou XiaoYàn said excitedly, seeing that Lynch was playing the game of skeleton with Chen Yu, he was also drinking happily
Zhou XiaoYàn doesn't drink or smoke, just quietly looks at their pink faces, and Chen Yu's sharp laughter comes from time to time.
Even if you don’t drink alcohol, it’s easy to make people dizzy, so they become more and more shameless.
The music turned into a slow dance music, and pairs of men and women hugged each other and entered the empty scene in the middle. Chen Yu also pulled Lynch to dance, and she attached one of her body to Lynch's body.
Du Qipeng looked at them, approached Zhou XiaoYàn's ear and whispered: Is it really nothing to Lynch? What did you say, don't understand? Zhou XiaoYàn pretended to be surprised and opened his eyes wide.
Du Qipeng forced himself to smile: He is really your cousin. This is fake. Zhou XiaoYàn gritted his teeth and said
Chen Yu bet with me, saying that he is a baby boy, I really don't believe it. If you keep such a innocent boy, you won't be able to get in touch with it. Du Qipeng said shamelessly, Zhou XiaoYàn pretended to be holy: What do you think of me? He laughed and said yes
Then he said: Let's dance. Zhou XiaoYàn also got up with him and mixed into the swaying crowd. She rolled her butts around with the music, looking for Lynch everywhere, but the lights were too dark and the people were too crowded. The swaying images of huge flesh waving.
Du Qipeng's hands, which were hugging on her soft waist, became increasingly irregular, and even slowly placed them on her plump butt and rubbed them happily there. Zhou XiaoYàn did not dare to refuse his teasing, and was worried that Lynch and the others would meet him.
Just as Du Qipeng hugged her body tightly to his chest again, she asked: Why don’t you see them? He said frivolously: They are looking for happiness. Zhou XiaoYàn doesn’t believe it, thinking he is joking, and Du Qipeng nodded seriously.
It is said with a firm sarcastic remark: Chen Yu has long been drooling at his child spirit, so there is a reason to let it go
Zhou XiaoYàn's uneasy look in the tuxedo made him misunderstand. He thought she didn't believe it, so he took her to the back door of the bar, which was connected to several wing rooms. When they approached, Zhou XiaoYàn heard a strange sound in one of the rooms, which was extremely slight.
Du Qipeng signaled her not to speak, and the two of them were pacing to the door of the room. Zhou XiaoYàn heard clearly the movement of men and women having fun inside. The voice confused her heart. She blushed and wanted to walk away, but Du Qipeng grabbed her hand.
Du Qipeng pointed to a pile of miscellaneous items next to her and lifted her body. Zhou XiaoYàn stepped on it lightly. Through the glass of the air window, the room was filled with a shocking picture that was enough to make people breathless.
The body of a woman was half naked on the dark bed. The black turtleneck sweater was lifted up from bottom to top. A pair of plump and huge breasts were exposed, but the lower body was naked, and her long hair half covered her face. Her body moved back and forth, and she kept sighing. The voice was extremely depressing and persistent.
Two long legs intertwined with each other like a soul-stirring man standing beside the bed
The man's back is familiar to Zhou XiaoYàn, and even the posture of exerting force on her waist is familiar to her. There is a sense of guilt in the air, and the sense of disaster gradually overflows. The moon is like a cold eye illuminating the roof from far and near. Zhou XiaoYàn is a little at a loss. She is dizzy by the unexpected scene inside, almost exhausted, clinging to the wall with both hands and continuing to peek at it in a mysterious way.
The couple inside were unaware of it, but they used to perform pleasant movements, making a sound that made people feel unconscious in a mysterious cave. It was obvious that Lynch's abundant physical fitness and youthful energy made Chen Yu feel greedy and reluctant. Several times she hugged him tightly and lifted up her body to meet his impact. She moaned the cry of Huanyu like a female cat in heat.
Lynch was even more like showing his extraordinary tricks in front of her, and he tossed her legs from time to time, even raised them to his shoulders, wiggling his tight buttocks, thrusting the thing wildly, and sometimes leaving her place, almost leaving, pulling it out and inserting it hard.
Du Qipeng hugged Zhou XiaoYàn, who was exhausted all over her body, from the pile of miscellaneous items. She didn't say a word, her expression was complicated and chaotic. She covered her mouth with her hands, as if she was about to faint at any time.
Du Qipeng took the opportunity to hug him tighter, and at the same time he pressed his wine-smelling mouth down. The smell was like a poisonous and seductive stream into Zhou XiaoYàn's nose. She was helpless without resisting, and she drifted with the flow and let his lips kiss her face like a bird pecking. Suddenly, she sighed and kissed him back with a sudden passion.
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