Finally, Zhao Xiaoyu unzipped Song Yan's pants. It seemed that Song Yan was in a hurry. Without waiting for Zhao Xiaoyu to leave, he directly pulled off his underwear, released Xiao Yan and pointed it at the toilet to urinate.
"Whoosh!"
The sound of water hitting the water rang in Zhao Xiaoyu's ears, and she looked curiously at the thing that released the water.
"Bah! So ugly!"
After cursing, Zhao Xiaoyu realized something was wrong and quickly turned her head to the side, not daring to look at it anymore, but for some reason the ugly thing lingered in her mind.
After a while, the sound of water flow stopped, and Zhao Xiaoyu asked: "Song Yan, have you finished urinating?"
"It's over... it's over."
Zhao Xiaoyu turned her head and saw Song Yan who was smiling stupidly at her, but when she looked down, she found that he had not taken back the water-releasing thing.
"Ah, you exhibitionist!"
Zhao Xiaoyu screamed and punched Song Yan in the cheek.
Suddenly, Song Yan's body fell back. There was no carpet in the bathroom. If he fell like this, he might break his head. Thinking of this, Zhao Xiaoyu quickly reached out and grabbed Song Yan's palm, but Song Yan's hand was There was a force of gravity, and she was caught off guard, and she was pulled towards the ground, but suddenly, she felt that Song Yan's palm was wet.
"It's urine. The guy peed on his hands."
For a moment, Zhao Xiaoyu felt nauseated and subconsciously let go of Song Yan's hand. But after she let go, she was worried that Song Yan would break his head, so she reached out to grab Song Yan again, but at this moment, her foot slipped. Because she also drank a few glasses of white wine during the banquet, although she was not drunk, her balance was not as good as before, so she screamed and threw her body uncontrollably towards Song Yan on the ground, but she felt a little lucky in her heart. There is one at the bottom.
"boom!"
Song Yan fell to the ground first and groaned, but because Zhao Xiaoyu pulled him, the fall was not too heavy.
At this time, Zhao Xiaoyu's body fell down, and his cheek was aimed between Song Yan's legs.
"Um!"
Zhao Xiaoyu felt as if he had swallowed something hot, but he immediately realized that the hot thing belonged to Song Yan...
For a moment, she was confused and her mind went blank.
Time stopped for a few seconds before she remembered that the thing was still in her mouth. She quickly pulled it away and ran to the sink to put water in her mouth to clean her mouth.
But no matter how she cleaned it, she still felt a strange smell in her mouth, and she felt like crying because she had swallowed that thing into her mouth.
Suddenly, a sound of snoring came. Zhao Xiaoyu looked back and found that Song Yan was lying on the ground and fell asleep. She couldn't help but feel resentful...
"Um!"
Song Yan opened his eyes with some difficulty and found that his head was heavy and there was pain all over his body. The feeling of being drunk was too uncomfortable. He could never be drunk again!
But at this moment, he found a person standing in front of his bed.
Taking a closer look, it wasn't Zhao Xiaoyu, but why did her eyes look so unkind
"Sister Xiaoyu, why are you looking at me like that? I didn't offend you!"
"No offense, hum!" Upon hearing Song Yan's words, Zhao Xiaoyu felt angry and aggrieved.
"Sister Xiaoyu, we are familiar with each other, but we can't just accuse people of random crimes!" Song Yan said, rubbing his heavy head.
"Song Yan, I'm going to kill you!"
Without any warning, Zhao Xiaoyu shouted and threw himself on Song Yan, stretching out his hands to strangle his neck.
"Ahem... Sister Xiaoyu, let go quickly... let go!"
"You bastard, how dare you do that to me, I'm going to kill you!"
"Sister Xiaoyu... I can't breathe... I'm out of breath, let go!" Song Yan felt Zhao Xiaoyu's hands getting tighter and tighter, and he could hardly breathe.
"Asshole, I'm going to kill you!" Zhao Xiaoyu's face was filled with anger and he had no intention of letting go. Song Yan was already suffocating due to lack of oxygen in his brain, and his eyes were starting to turn black. If he wasn't worried about hurting Zhao Xiaoyu, he had already used his true energy to knock the opponent away.
"Zhao Xiaoyu...let me go, otherwise I...you're welcome!"
Originally, Zhao Xiaoyu had planned to let go of Song Yan, but after hearing his threatening words, she didn't want to let him go.
The feeling of suffocation became more and more serious. Song Yan knew that if Zhao Xiaoyu didn't let go, he would probably be strangled to death. So, with a thought in his mind, the true energy in his dantian instantly burst out to his neck, offsetting the pressure of Zhao Xiaoyu's hands. At the same time, he stretched out his hands to push away the crazy Zhao Xiaoyu.
Just when he came into contact with Zhao Xiaoyu's body, he realized that he was pushing in the wrong place, because the place where his hands touched was very soft.
Song Yan grabbed her chest with both hands, and Zhao Xiaoyu suddenly felt numb all over her body, as if all her strength had been drained away from her. Suddenly, her face turned red, whether from shyness or anger.
"You... let go quickly."
"I'm sorry, Sister Xiaoyu, I didn't mean it!" Song Yan quickly let go of Zhao Xiaoyu's chest.
But at this moment, Zhao Xiaoyu, who lost all her strength to support her, fell onto Song Yan. Coincidentally, her mouth happened to touch Song Yan's mouth.
Their lips met, their big eyes stared at each other, and both of them were stunned.
Time stopped for a second, and then Song Yan felt an astonishing softness coming from his lips, with a faint fragrance. By some mistake, he stuck out his tongue, pried open the other person's teeth, and extended his entire tongue to the other person. In his mouth, there was no self-taught entanglement with the other party's sweet tongue.
The moment his tongue was entangled, Zhao Xiaoyu felt that his head became blank again, and at the same time, an indescribable and wonderful taste instantly spread throughout his body.
Song Yan's drunkenness has not completely subsided. As the saying goes, drunkenness can make people brave. In addition, he found that Zhao Xiaoyu did not resist, and he also experienced the wonderful taste. He was reluctant to take back his tongue. At the same time, he stretched out a pair of bracelets. He held Zhao Xiaoyu's body, and coincidentally, the place where he started was actually Zhao Xiaoyu's buttocks.
Feeling the amazing elasticity, he subconsciously squeezed it with both hands.
"嘤咛!"
Zhao Xiaoyu let out a soft snort that sounded like a soul. For a moment, Song Yan felt that the fire in his body was completely ignited, and his hands became more and more irregular.
Song Yan's big hands seemed to have magic power. As they wandered around, Zhao Xiaoyu was completely lost. Until that hand touched her chest again, she was suddenly startled. She woke up and found Song Yan's bastard... One hand was on her hip, and the other was grabbing her left breast.
Especially when she felt that there was another tongue playing havoc in her mouth, she couldn't help but get very angry and bit down hard.
"ah!"
Song Yan screamed and pushed Zhao Xiaoyu away quickly. The astonishing pain from his tongue instantly extinguished the fire in his body, and he felt a salty taste in his mouth. He stared at Zhao Xiaoyu in confusion and said angrily: "Ni Wu Is that a nest?"
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Song Yan realized that his voice had become muffled, and it seemed that he had been bitten badly.
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Thanks to Mr. Ji for the reward. (To be continued)