An Yile, who has only a little sense, went to open a room. Qian Yiman is a little drunk. She wanted to send Qian Yiman back to her hotel, but when she asked, she gave up. It's better to open two rooms together, go to bed happily and find a hotel nearby.

After opening the room, the two women staggered upstairs.

Entering the elevator, Qian Yiman directly sits on the ground without any image, covering his forehead with both hands.

"It's really too long this time. It's the most I've drunk in years." It's killing her. Her head hurts so much now that she doesn't want to talk.

"Me too. I used to drink too much with men. I was afraid to suffer losses. I seldom met people with the same amount of alcohol when drinking with women."

They looked at each other and laughed, waiting for the elevator to go up to the eighth floor.

The two women were nearly drunk, their eyes were confused, their feet were disordered, only their thoughts and a little sense kept them strong.

As soon as the eighth floor opened, people who were going to come in saw two gorgeous beauties sitting at the entrance of the elevator. The picture was a little strange.

"Here we are." Qian Yiman hiccups, staggers to his feet and kicks an Yile“ Get up. Don't sleep in the elevator. It's ugly. "

Even though she is drunk, Qian Yi man still remembers to keep her image as a goddess. Heard a sentence to the floor, she reluctantly shake up from the ground, the result failed to get up, began to play rogue.

"Baby can't stand up." With her eyes closed, her voice high, and her face full of lovelessness.

The passengers who were waiting for the elevator to leave had consciously come to the next door to take the elevator.

"Ah! It's going to close Qian Yiman immediately stretched out her long legs to block the door that she was about to watch. She leaned askew against the elevator entrance and looked at the paralyzed person on the ground with blurred eyes.

Qianyiman, who is very drunk, can only determine whether an object is on the ground or blue when he sees it.

"All right! I help you up and dislike you. It seems that you don't drink as much as I do! " Qianyi man still keeps standing, but her waist slowly squats down, trying not to let the elevator close, and can Fu an be happy again.

"Who said that! I drink better than you An Yile jumped up all of a sudden, where there was the appearance of playing rogue just now.

Then, two drunken women helped each other and walked slowly to the room.

Don't know, in their same hotel, the same floor, about to lose virginity of the man, is being brought to the room.

Tang Yuzhe's restless body and deep desire urged him to pounce on his own woman.

However, the images of Qian Yi man's crying, his heartless words, and the scene of being a friend not long ago are constantly emerging in my mind. In fact, he had long wanted to beat her, but the past bit by bit, let him restrain himself, afraid of his recklessness scared her.

Tang Yuzhe, who was drugged, didn't realize that the man beside him was not Qian Yiman at all, but he was still trying to restrain himself. Thousand Yun Yun is more incredible, why Tang Yuzhe did not touch her, except in the elevator when he was holding tightly.

Is not to say in the aphrodisiac he will lose all reason, even the sow will be on it? Why didn't he touch himself? Thousands of yunyun began to doubt whether the efficacy is not enough?