In the elevator of an apartment, four men and one woman were busy lifting a person to the door of the apartment:
"Damn, it's so heavy."
"Damn it, Xiaoruo, you dared to touch my butt when you were drunk. I can't stand it anymore. Xiaoxiao, open the door quickly. The key is in his pocket..." As Da Ge roared and condemned angrily, a slightly drunk Xiaoxiao left. Open the door in front and instruct them to take the person into the bathroom: "Wait a minute... don't put him on the bed. He's dirty. Throw him in the bathtub. Take off his dirty clothes first. They'll spit out all the dirt..."
"good."
Several people were busy for a while, and then as Xiaoxiao said, they worked together to lift Qin Ruo and put him into the bathtub, and then walked out:
"Xiaoxiao, I leave this place to you."
"Let's go, let's go. Well, I can't stand it anymore. I just bought my brand-name shirt last week... I have to send the laundry bill to Boss Qin next time."
"Let's go."
A completely drunk man was handed over to Xiaoxiao, and a group of people walked out of the apartment one after another, smelling the smell on his body. When Xiaoxiao came to her senses, she and Qin Ruo, who was drunk and unconscious, were the only ones left in the apartment.
"Brother Shida, we agreed to stay and take care of Ruo... um..." Xiaoxiao patted her chest. She had blocked several drinks for Qin Ruo tonight. Even she herself felt dizzy, let alone never Qin Ruo, who doesn't drink, drank so much at one time.
"Stupid." "What can you do if you don't know how to drink?"
Biting her lower lip, Xiaoxiao couldn't tell whether it was the heat on her cheeks or the effect of the alcohol. She squatted outside the bathtub, lay on the edge of the bathtub, and looked closely at Qin Ruo's face, which was all red, with blurred eyes.
Well!
Qin Ruo seemed dissatisfied with his bed. He rolled around in the bathtub impatiently, found a more comfortable position, and curled up in the bathtub like a baby. He squirmed a little and began to snore quietly.
"Pig, you can sleep in such a dirty state."
Xiaoxiao was slightly conscious, wrinkled her little nose and gave the bathtub man a white look:
"Get up quickly. You'll catch a cold if you sleep here. Take off your dirty clothes and sleep on the bed... Get up quickly."
"Huh..."
She responded with a steady and gentle snoring.
There was no other way, Xiaoxiao had no choice but to do it herself. If this guy continues to lie in the bathtub, who knows if he will end up in the hospital tomorrow...
Carefully, he pulled Qin Ruo's hand aside and unbuttoned his shirt. Revealing the steady rise and fall of his chest.
"snort!"
"You can't tell, the body is quite strong... It should be worth some money if sold." Xiaoxiao muttered to herself to divert her attention, bit her lower lip, and struggled to pull Qin Ruo's upper body out of the bathtub. Take off your dirty clothes and throw them aside to soak.
"Dead pig, so heavy."
When she finished her work, Xiaoxiao was very tired. She wiped the fine sweat on her forehead and unbuttoned a button on her jacket. Fanned. Looking back at the bathtub man who retreated into the cold bathtub, Nai's eyes were full of anxiety and embarrassment...
"...What should we do next? Brother Shida, you actually ran away at this time, and you said you are the best brother, and you don't want to save him at this time."
While speaking, she glanced at Qin Ruo, who was curled up in the bathtub with her hands tightly wrapped around her chest. Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up and she quickly stood up. Pick up the nozzle on the bathtub and adjust the water temperature. So comfortable. It's better with the clothes off. The coolness just brought down the temperature in his burning body.
I was about to have a good sleep, in a hazy state. Something spilled on my face...
It's raining
He tried hard to open his sleepy eyelids and shook the warm water on his face:
"Xiaoxiao?"
Qin Ruo vaguely made out the face of the person standing in front of him. Although it was a little blurry, the familiar fragrance could still be smelled, and then sleepiness came over again...
"Pig, sleep again."
With a sigh, Xiaoxiao finally spoke up.
After half a minute of fighting between heaven and man, Xiaoxiao finally unbuttoned and took off Qin Ruo's trousers, then with a flushed face, she rinsed Qin Ruo randomly and wiped him clean with her eyes closed...
Then he didn't know where he got the strength to help Qin Ruo from the bathtub to the bed.
"Well... I'm so exhausted!"
After lifting Qin Ruo and throwing him on the bed, Xiaoxiao's energy seemed to be drained out of her body. She lay down on the bed and screamed, then gasped for air.
Several minutes passed with no movement.
Xiaoxiao carefully turned her head away, glanced at a certain man, and then turned her head away like an electric shock, her face flushed, and she murmured to herself:
"A dead person can't even be covered by a quilt. He's so ugly..."
After a few seconds of silence, Xiaoxiao stood up from the bed angrily, muttering to herself: "I've seen it anyway, what's the big deal."
Pulling up the corners of his back, covering a certain man's naked body...
"Dead pig."
Girls seem to like to use pigs to describe certain people when they are angry. Seeing Qin Ruo still half-lying on the bed motionless and lifeless, with only one corner covered, Xiaoxiao took a deep breath and tried her best to wrap her head again. Qin Ruo straightened his position, and then covered Qin Ruodi's body with the quilt as if it was a prank.
"Hmm."
Like a little girl, Xiaoxiao looked at a certain man who was covered under the quilt with only his feet exposed. He hummed proudly and clapped his hands in relief so that he could no longer see...
Heaving a sigh of relief, Xiaoxiao realized that when she gave a certain man a bath just now, she made her clothes sticky, wet, and covered in sweat.
There is no way to go back to this situation. I can only wash and dry my clothes here before leaving tomorrow.
After making the decision, Xiaoxiao could no longer stand the clothes on her body, so she ran back to the bathroom, put the clothes in the washing machine, soaked them, and cleaned them beautifully. Xiaoxiao suddenly thought of a question...
He had no change of clothes, and there was only Qin Ruo's bath towel in the bathroom.
"I can only make do with the clothes in the closet."
Picking up the bath towel on the shelf, Xiaoxiao hurriedly wrapped her plump and attractive body, opened the door, listened for a while, then tiptoed out of the bathroom with the bath towel in hand...
The wardrobe is in Qin Ruodi's bedroom.
Xiaoxiao poked her head out of the door and came in to see the situation. After making sure the breathing inside was steady, he walked in quietly...
Open the closet. .
"Which one should I wear?"
Standing in front of the closet, Xiaoxiao's face turned red. I feel short of breath, wrapped in a bath towel in the bedroom of my beloved, and the other person is lying two meters away. This feeling... It feels like I am a thief stealing things in someone else's house. I don't even dare to take a breath for fear. He woke up Qin Ruo from his deep sleep.
Suddenly, the sensitive Xiaoxiao was shocked to realize that the breathing sound in the room seemed to have disappeared, leaving only her own pounding sound...
Looking back, Xiaoxiao was startled. The quilt was still covering Qin Ruodi. He covered his head as before, but his breathing that was still slightly undulating disappeared.
Xiaoxiao's face turned pale, her heart clenched instantly, and a terrible thought flashed through her mind:
"like!"
Shouting in a slightly trembling voice, Xiaoxiao took three steps and two steps at a time, ran to the bedside, and pulled back the quilt...
"Ah... ugh!"
The moment he pulled back the quilt, the lights in the bedroom suddenly went out.
Xiaoxiao's slightly trembling exclamation immediately rang out in the suddenly darkened bedroom. Then it seemed to be blocked by something, and it turned into a slight struggle:
"Uh... uh..."
The sound of something heavy falling on the bed.
After more than ten seconds of entanglement, Xiaoxiao's slightly panicked and pleading voice sounded in the dark bedroom:
"...If, don't..."
call.
The white bath towel was thrown from the quilt to the floor...
Obviously, resistance works.
"Well!"
Get rid of the bath towel. The hot and greasy body fell into Qin Ruo's arms without any barrier. It's very cold, but also like a sultry flame that can burn you whole.
Hands outstretched. Gently stroking the trembling skin, Qin Ruo clearly felt the beauty in his arms trembling and stiffening with his gentle movements. Listening to the thunderous moans in my ears and the sultry aroma that makes people crazy,
"Then, no... ugh!"
Sweeping her aggressive fingers across the high ground, before Xiaoxiao had time to protest forcefully, she quickly climbed up and grasped the plump piece of ice, letting Xiaoxiao's protest turn into a rapid, melodious wave under the powerful attack. The ground moaned.
The upright and soft body changed shape wantonly in Qin Ruo's palm, and the movements gradually became rough, until she kissed the tears on Xiaoxiao's cheek and felt the suppressed pain in Xiaoxiao's throat. Qin Ruo panicked:
"Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry, I..."
Feeling the guilt and regret in the voice of her beloved man, Xiaoxiao knew that Qin Ruo had misunderstood...
With his arms folded, the fragrant breeze greeted him, and his wet mouth blocked Qin Ruo's words, completely dispelling any uncertainty in his mind. When Qin Ruo's dishonest hands attacked the city again, Xiaoxiao endured those words. The feeling lingering in the sensitive parts of the body, bringing a strong impact to one's body and mind, pressed her hot cheek tightly against Qin Ruo's chest:
"like."
"Um?"
Qin Ruo buried herself in Xiaoxiao's hairline in fascination, while sniffing the intoxicating girl's body fragrance, she continued to tease the delicate and sensitive earlobes, and her magic hands continued to roam on Xiaoxiao's smooth skin. Go deep... Enjoy every touch of the beauty in your arms.
"Don't... hurt others... um..."
Xiaoxiao's voice made Qin Ruo feel like she was holding a pitiful kitten in her arms. Her movements slowed down unconsciously, gently lifting Xiaoxiao's shy face that was still warm in the dark, affectionately. He stared hard at those eyes that were shining with inexplicable brilliance, as if he wanted to pour all his emotions into them, tightly sealing his delicate and tender but passionate little mouth.
"Hmm." The slippery tongue entangled intimately, sucking playfully, and the temperature in the room became higher and higher...
I don't know how long it took, but Qin Ruo felt a tightness in his neck.
Xiaoxiao's trembling moans whispered into her ears:
"If. I am... the first time..."
"love me."
As the last two words came out with a slight tremor, Qin Ruo felt the jade hand around his neck slide down to his back, trembling and tightening, and the plump legs that were always tightly together slowly moved around Qin Ruo's body. Open down...
After getting used to the darkness, her eyes could clearly see Xiaoxiao biting her lower lip as she waited for that moment to arrive, with an expectant and frightened expression.
At that moment, Qin Ruo felt that his state of mind returned to unprecedented clarity.
He leaned down and tapped Xiaoxiao's forehead:
"It's also my first time..."
"I love you."
Another burst of tenderness. The sound of pain rang out quickly from the bedroom...
This is my first time writing a passionate scene, ahem, everyone needs to give me some face.
By the way, I am soliciting monthly votes for the innocent little black guy who is on his way to depravity...
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