Chapter 473

George Sheng came into the house with Song Xi in his arms. When he heard the sound, he ran out to meet him. There was a bell from Song Xiqiang around his neck. The sound of the bell was especially obvious in the silent night.

Song Xi was still dizzy. When she heard the news, she tried to open her eyes wide and said, "get rich, get rich?"

George Sheng changed her shoes at the entrance. Hearing the sound, he put her on the ground. Song Xi couldn't stand steadily. He grabbed George Sheng's arm and his legs were like two noodles.

George Sheng swept her waist and took her to the living room sofa. Song Xi sat down and couldn't get up any more. George Sheng raised her leg and helped her take off her boots.

Facai jumps on the sofa and steps on Song Xi's stomach with one paw. He almost doesn't step on her and vomits. Georges Sheng whispers: "go down!"

Facai immediately jumped off the sofa and sat down.

He takes off his coat, throws it on the sofa, and holds her up again. Song Xi's body soars into the air, and she feels light all over. The room doesn't turn on the light. She squints in the dark and can only vaguely see someone's outline. The lip flap opens, and she whispers: "Xiao Sheng..."

"Well?"

"Home... You promised to sing for me."

Georges Sheng holding Song Xi went upstairs, breath smooth back: "you sing me a first."

Taking advantage of her drunkenness, he unscrupulously deceived her, intending to deceive her like telling a joke, but Song Xi was reluctant this time, and began to flutter in his arms: "it doesn't matter what you say, you promise me..."

George Sheng took her to the platform on the second floor and stood still. He threatened, "if you do it again, I'll carry you to my room."

Song Xi stopped, nasal some heavy, soft asked: "go to your room why?"

George Sheng's voice was low: "what do you say?"

Song Xi's voice is not big, but he says frankly: "you want to sleep with me."

Georges Sheng's whole body is crisp, and his heart beats fast. Before, she vowed that she would never take advantage of wine, but she repeatedly challenged him, teased him, and made him shake again and again.

She is just over 90 Jin. Georges Sheng holds her with no effort and stands in the same place. He asks her in a low voice, "are you afraid?"

Song Xishu comfortable lying in his arms, smile back: "not afraid, I also want to sleep you."

George Sheng's ear buzzing, desire almost instantly broke through the reason, the result of Song Xi leisurely said: "although it is sooner or later, but not now, I'm a serious person, know three days to go to bed this kind of thing... Don't even think about it."

"We've known each other for a year," he whispered, rolling his Adam's apple up and down

Song Xi said: "I've known you for a year. You've been scolding me and bullying me all this year. If you don't tell me, I forget. You bastard, how can you treat me like this..."

Song Xiyue said that she was more aggrieved and suddenly began to cry. Georges Sheng had no time to stop her. The more she cried, the louder she was. Her choking voice was full of sadness and heartache. He instinctively said in a low voice: "I won't scold you or bully you. Don't cry."

Song Xi turns a deaf ear with the back of his hand in his eyes. He still cries. George Sheng has no choice but to carry her to the third floor first.

Put her on the bed, George Sheng free to take away her hand, Song Xi at this time is already pumping Da, he pulled a paper towel to help her wipe her tears, whispered: "said the wind is rain, are you the weather forecast?"

Song Xi doesn't speak, just sobs.

George Sheng glared at her face. He could see her features clearly in the dark. He had endured for so long before. Now he could finally satisfy his selfish desire without any distractions.

Bent down, he kisses her lips, imaginative soft, with a little bit of salt, that is the tears flow to the above, he quickly licked clean, and then pried open her lips and teeth, want more.

After getting drunk, Song Xi is more obedient than usual. George Sheng doesn't encounter any resistance and easily gets what he wants. Originally, he just wants to have a taste and satisfy his heart for a whole night. Just as he wants to look up, Song Xi suddenly puts out his arm around his neck. At the same time, he moves his tongue and touches him carefully. Similarly, he responds.

George Sheng only stopped for less than two seconds, and immediately he kisses her again. Deep kisses seem to suck out all her heart and soul. It's better to let her live in her own body.

Song Xi was very bold. He soon turned her thin lips away from her, kissing her white and delicate neck

Very itchy, Song Xi folded his arms, a shrink neck: "itch."

Georges Sheng was breathing hot. Her lips were close to her ears. In a very low voice, she could not tell whether she was angry or happy: "you are so bad..."

Song Xi is also very low voice, soft way: "you are bad."

George Sheng bit down her earlobe, not light or heavy, obviously particularly addicted. Song Xi hummed softly, trying to push him away.

Georges Sheng is useless, but he has lost half his life just by raising his head.

Sitting on the side of the bed, his hands on both sides of Song Xi, George Sheng glared at her and asked in a low voice, "are you awake?"

Song Xi lazy back: "not awake, very impulsive, so you have to restrain."

George Sheng's eyes turned and stirred desire and joy. He could not help reaching out and scraping her nose. He said in a voice, "the chicken thief is talking about you."

Drunk like this, she still maintains a smart, can distinguish the situation, hold the bottom line at the same time, let him feel happy.

She didn't say she didn't want it, but she said she wanted it. It's just not now. He's more sober than her. If he forced her now, it's his fault.

She really does bad things, but she bears the reputation of good people.

She knows she's bad, but how can she not like it?

In the dark, Song Xi's eyes open and close for a while, while Georges Sheng is engrossed in staring at her.

Soon, Song Xi completely closed his eyes and said in a low voice, "you sing me a song, and I'll sleep."

George Sheng knew that even if he didn't sing, she couldn't last long, but she made him willing to do everything for her and agree to all her requirements.

Lying beside her, Georgeson reached out and scratched her face and asked softly, "what do you want to hear?"

Song Xi felt the temperature of the people around him, so he simply turned over, put his arm around his waist, buried his face in his clavicle, and said in a dull voice, "all right."

George Sheng sang a song. Song Xi really heard it. The low magnetic voice was on her head. But she drank too much. She didn't even remember what he sang, Mandarin, Cantonese, lyrics and so on.

Before the end of a song, Song Xi is completely asleep. He helps her cover the quilt, kisses her cheek and turns to go out.

After returning to the room, the first thing for Georgeson is to go into the bathroom. The warm water flows in the closed space, and the water drops flow down the silky black hair. He hangs his head slightly, and his mind is full of Song Xi's face, her kisses, her body... This is the third time that he thinks about her doing this kind of thing. The first time is the night that she took the aromatherapy oven to him; The second time is when he sleeps in the spring breeze, listening to Ji Guanxin and his girlfriend next door tossing from dark to dawn.