Today is Valentine's Day, someone's birthday.
There was a small reception inside the K&K club, and the boss didn't know it beforehand. Why don't you know, everyone wants to surprise the boss. Therefore, when Gun was carrying a black diagonal bag, wearing a down jacket and braving the bitter cold to rush back from the airport, riding the elevator all the way upstairs, thinking about the training ravaged plan later.
By the way, I’m thinking of calling, if anyone has been to Valentine’s Day, I’m embarrassed.
The elevator door opened in front of Gun's eyes. He chewed gum and walked out step by step. The down jacket had been taken off, clutched with his right hand, and dropped onto the chair at the front desk.
no one
Turning around, walking along the corridor, the submachine gun in the training room, the explosion sounded the sky, he just showed up, the demo immediately raised the dark green wine bottle: "Boss! Sister-in-law is waiting for you!"
He was dumbfounded.
The room was full of wine bottles, and no one was sober.
In the next second, there was no one at the door. Grunt still lay on the windowsill and called Ai Jing in a low voice. He sighed with emotion: "Dt, this kid is too shameful. In order to date his girlfriend, he directly drunk the Korean-Chinese daughter-in-law."
At the end of the corridor, on the left hand side, there is a room in Korean.
He touched the cold metal handrail and frowned for a while. After rehearsing a few scenes in his head, he pressed the handrail and walked in.
It was pitch black and wanted to touch the light switch.
I touched the soft back of my hand, and soon a familiar feeling came...
"Happy birthday, happy birthday, happy birthday," the octopus hugged his waist and rubbed it from face to body, "say you are very happy..."
"… Happy."
He still wanted to ask questions, his lower lip was lightly bitten, and his little tongue slipped in.
Well, I tasted beer, white wine, plum wine, red wine...
He closed his eyes.
Don't get angry.
Damn, who did it.
The warm little palm, following his usual manner, touched the back of his neck and pressed him against him, making him very happy to kiss. Gun had no other choice but to grab her legs and hug her waist, groping around with her feet in the dark, looking for a chair, but couldn't find it.
There is no way, only hanging windows.
As soon as she sat up, she threw him down happily.
Before he could react, his head hit the glass hard.
Depend on…
With a bang, the zipper was unzipped neatly...
"Tong Nian," Gun tried to keep his voice steady, "We will have a wedding in one month, one month, 30 days, 720 hours, 43,200 minutes. You can bear it again..."
The sportswear on the right shoulder was pulled down desperately.
"I'm coming, I'm coming..." There will be a game tomorrow, so it shouldn't be too ugly to be seen by those rascals.
Gun groped and pulled the zipper to the end, moved forward, took off his sportswear with his hands back, and the belt was pulled out by Tong Nian before he dropped it on the ground...
The warm lips pressed against the bridge of his nose and eyelids.
He tried his best to make himself think of something simpler, such as tomorrow’s game against SP, he could replace the bunch of bastards outside and let the second and stronger team replace...
In the darkness, the child paused for a few shots, his eyes gleaming expectantly, and he asked shyly: "Why don't you move?"
…
With his generous palm clasped on the back of her neck, his voice was soft and hoarse: "For the first time... what would you do?"
…
Eh? Doesn’t it mean that you can learn by yourself without a teacher
"Then... I'll try it." She didn't hesitate, and she untied her belt, pulled it out, and threw it away in a daze. Then he crawled down strenuously, and turned his head to pick his jeans.
Gun leaned on the glass and was too amused by her. He stretched his hand under her armpit, then took the child back and put it on his lap.
In the silence, he pulled the hem of the short sleeve with both hands and took it off.
The child's eyes flashed even more.
Gun feels like being watched...
So, he put the person on the floor, jumped down barefoot, topless, and leaned over to look in her eyes: "Really?"
She answered, thinking about it, happier, and whispered: "Birthday gift, or Valentine's Day."
…
There is still a feeling of being lucky.
He wants to look at her smilingly: "Don't cry for a while."
She was stunned: "Huh?..." A little scared, "... Do you have any cold medicine? Yepian? I can fall asleep with one pill." Maybe it doesn't hurt anymore
"..."
"It's okay, if I cry in pain, just coax me, I'm very coaxed." She convinced herself first.
Then he walked over neatly and hugged his naked waist.
He really didn't expect to celebrate his birthday like this, and he was stripped by his little girlfriend when he walked in. Now he is riding a tiger, continue? It's hard to tell her parents... Then the wedding will be soon.
Don't continue? Obviously, the sweat in his palms reminded him that he didn't run this time.
He bent over and hugged Tong Nianheng, trying to make everything more dreamy and beautiful from this moment on. The child was drunk without losing his memory, so she could not be wronged.
…
However, the next morning, when Tong Nian was holding the quilt, his brain filled with bliss, and he tried hard to remember, but only a few fragments were particularly clear, for example, he was kneading his bust like a dough...
at the same time.
Gun was sitting on the steps downstairs of the building, blowing the cold wind, chewing the fruit candy in his mouth, and looking down at the stopwatch.
In the distance, the K&K team members rushed back desperately.
When we got to the place one by one, tears of the demo ran out, holding Gun’s leg and crying: "Boss, I really can't run anymore. We really didn't do it..."