After holding back for a long time, Shevchenko needed it, especially after drinking alcohol.
Shevchenko's eyes were a little red. He put down the wine glass and stared at the other person. That look made the bartender a little scared. If you want to die or find me a woman, then I will take you now, as long as there is a hole. Just do it, let Lao Tzu cool off once.
The bartender felt that he couldn't control his sex anymore. Drops of hot sex had already flowed out. At this moment, a voice sounded outside: "Come on with a glass of sake."
This is a crisp female voice, speaking pure island dialect. Hearing this female's voice instantly induced the hormones in Shevchenko's body.
He turned his head and saw a girl.
This is a girl. This girl is still wearing a school uniform. She is a female student at Nemuro Middle School nearby. It is just after school at this time.
In an instant, Shevchenko's eyes lit up.
Short island women are not necessarily so beautiful, but the key is to show them all! In a country like the island country, the folk customs are so open, even the middle school uniforms are all short skirts. Later generations, there are people who compare the length of the skirts of girls from all over the island country. The longest is knee-length, the shortest, then It's almost all B's.
Now, the short skirt of this Shiro Middle School is medium. It is five centimeters above the knee, just to set off the attractive length of the girl's calf, without appearing a little too ostentatious.
People couldn't help but want to touch the inside of the skirt, and Shevchenko was already ready to move.
The girl's face was good, and there were a few buck teeth in her mouth, which seemed even more cute. Shevchenko couldn't help but want to get up with her mouth.
"Sister, come, come here, sit here with brother." Shevchenko shouted.
Unfortunately, the girl did not understand what he was talking about.
Moreover, there seemed to be some disgust in the girl's eyes. She left Shevchenko on two stools, sat on it, and continued to say in island Mandarin: "Sake, come on, what are you stupefying?"
Sitting on it, the skirt of the school uniform spreads out, and the legs below are crossed, and you can see the girl's stockings, which are so alluring.
Shevchenko felt that he could no longer control his desires.
He wanted to go, but Igor on the side stopped him: "Shevchenko, don't mess around."
They can find women, but they can't do anything. After all, they are all educated before they come here. They must have a good relationship with the residents here. No accidents can happen.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Shevchenko drank. "
Just after speaking, I saw Igor pointed there.
The bartender did not give the girls wine.
"Sorry, according to the law, I can't sell alcohol to students," the bartender said.
Although this place has been occupied by the Soviets, they still have to abide by the previous laws. For example, underage people are not allowed to drink.
"I obviously come here for a drink every day, don't you know?" the girl asked.
Yes, girls come here to drink every day, but before, they didn’t wear school uniforms. You can pretend to be adults. Now it’s too bold to come in school uniforms
No, of course not.
So, when one wanted to buy and the other didn't sell, the two began to argue. Shevchenko saw this scene and couldn't help but roar: "Come on, give me another cup, no, two cups!"
Although I don't understand what he said, I can use gestures.
So, the bartender quickly poured him two glasses of rich vodka, these Soviets, just like this.
Shevchenko held the vodka, handed it to the girl, and then made a toast.
The girl originally wanted to drink sake. It was a very low alcohol, especially light. It was not at all different from the drink. But now, the other party offered vodka. The pungent smell made her frown. head.
"Why? Don't you drink it?" At this time, Shevchenko had already drank the glass of wine into his stomach. In the Soviet Union, if the toasting party didn't drink it, it would look down on people.
Shevchenko put two glasses of vodka down his stomach, and the alcohol rushed to his head. He couldn't help it anymore. He grabbed the girl's head suddenly, pinched her mouth, and then poured the vodka in.
The people around them turned their eyes. The girl couldn't help but yelled loudly, but it was useless. The rich vodka was poured into her mouth, into her stomach, stimulating her stomach, and she twisted her head. Some wine spilled, spilled on her chest, all wet, revealing the outline of the girl's bra inside.
"Cough, cough." She coughed, all the wine entered her stomach, Shevchenko let go, and the girl wanted to cough up the wine, but she couldn't do anything.
The girl was very angry. After coughing for a long time, she looked at Shevchenko with an angry look. Her cheeks on both sides were a little blush, which was a reaction to alcohol stimulation.
Shevchenko leaned forward.
As a result, the girls could only turn their heads and ran out at a fast pace. Unlike usual, today, they actually ran a little staggering.
"Haha." Shevchenko's laughter could not be heard behind him: "One more drink!"
After five drinks, Shevchenko went out with Igor drunk and menacingly.
At this time, the neon lights were already in the air, and the sky was getting dark.
The bartender watched the two leave, but still didn't chase them out. Asking the Soviets for money for drinks was just a death sentence. He didn't want to be beaten, but could only endure it.
If this continues, the bar must be closed.
Shevchenko and Igor walked leisurely in the direction of the base. He stopped just after passing an intersection. Under a street lamp, the one squatting there, vomiting madly, was not correct. Is it the girl who just poured alcohol
At this moment, she seems to be alone
Shevchenko swayed slowly: "Hey, chick, do you want to have fun? I just invited you to drink, and you haven't repaid me yet."
"Go away." Although she didn't know what the other party was talking about, the girls were quite disgusted with Shevchenko's behavior.
Don't think I like to go to bars, like to drink, but I am a good girl.
The island girls are not only good-looking, but also quite open. They can sleep with an old man for a beautiful hairpin, but this girl is definitely not like that. She just went to the bar for a few days to drink because she was in a bad mood. Decent, she despised the Soviets even more.
After she finished speaking, she stood up and wanted to walk in the direction of home, but fell down after not taking two steps.
So Shevchenko grabbed her foot effortlessly from behind and dragged her to the bushes aside within two strokes.
Woman, woman, there has been no woman for a long time, Shevchenko used force and tore the other's sex.
Igor did not stop him. At this time, Igor had already drunk too much, and his remaining sanity was slowly lost. (End of this chapter)