"Late?"
When someone is harassed, he mumbles "don't make a noise" and goes to sleep.
Wen mosong opened his hand and watched her fall.
He sat in the driver's seat and turned on the light in the car. The picture of her shoulder exposed came into view.
She is not noisy when she is drunk. Except for occasionally drinking too much and chatting with poets, she just needs to have a quiet sleep.
Wen did not turn his head. As the car owner, he leaned against the window and smoked with gloomy eyes.
He was thinking, do you want to throw out this dead drunk woman.
No, he didn't want to be seen like this.
Wen Mo doesn't know whether it's a coincidence or a man-made design to appear here late. After all, mu Yunshen's mind is clear to him.
However, this time he was really wrong about muyunshen.
It's true that the person who started it was someone else. Otherwise, why did the two cars stop together?
When Wenmo finishes smoking a cigarette, he reaches for the back seat, picks up the clothes and intends to put them on her.
He did not squint to help her put on a long skirt, buttoned, but a smile of self mockery appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He wakes up late in his sleep and opens a pair of drunken eyes.
"Wenmo?" In front of the shadow, she felt that she had seen the illusion.
Wen Mo didn't make a sound. He moved faster.
But Chi Wan suddenly opened his hand, put his arm around his neck, and buried his head on the side of his neck.
"Mo, long time no see..."
Her voice was so sweet and greasy that she seemed to have a lump in her throat.
The soft body is so real that it nestles in Wenmo's arms. His body is stiff and his lip line is in a straight line.
Late this time drunk the most severe, even where they are, is a dream is really not clear.
"Mo, don't move." In her eyes, Wen Mo shakes violently, so she holds his face in her hand.
Wen Mo frowned and said, "let go!"
She looked straight at him for a long time, but she didn't loosen her eyes. Without any precaution, she straightened her neck and kissed him.
She held his lower lip and sucked for a while, then her astringent neck went deeper.
Her lips are as sweet as ever, and her breath is tinged with alcohol, which makes her drunk.
Smell silent silent black eyes suddenly gush cold color, but the body has the most honest reaction.
He did not hesitate to push her away, "late, don't force me."
As if she hadn't heard of it, she twined her eyes again.
"Why do you push me away? You never do that..."
She's drunk, maybe when it's a dream, and everything is directed by her inner subconscious.
Wen Mo squints at her, gently pushes her away again, sits next to her and closes her eyes.
Late unwilling, once again entangled up, this time Wen Mo did not refuse.
He couldn't get away from it and could only see what she wanted to do.
I don't know what I'm doing. I kiss Wen Mo enough by instinct.
God knows, what kind of strong willpower he didn't have Get her out of the car.
Chi Wan took off all of Wenmo's suit coat and shirt for a long time.
There were sparks in his eyes, and his desire was gushing out.
But he didn't move, restrained, waiting to see the woman's next move.
However, the biggest problem is to understand the belt.
Solution for a long time did not untie, drunk people patience is not much, she simply gave up.