After a sleep, she felt awake a lot. Seeing and hearing Qing still thought of her body and helped him up.
"Stinky Gao Ze, he's not happy and he drinks with others!"
Zheng Meijia didn't kick Gao Ze's calf, and helped Wen Qing out of the box.
Gao Ze is completely paralyzed and can't even walk. She can't drag it alone. She plans to call the driver in the car and get the goods on the car.
With difficulty, she helped her Ferrari sports car and Zheng Meijia was sweating all over herself.
"I'm so tired!"
She sat for a rest, then patted Wen Qing's face, "Hey, are you still alive?"
Wen Qing opened her eyes and looked at her. Her eyes were hazy and dazed. There was a shimmer at the bottom of her eyes.
Zheng Meijia felt that her heart was tight. She asked uneasily, "where do you live? I'll let the driver drive you back. Don't you live with brother Mo? Hello, Hello, hello? What's the matter? Talk quickly
The full and plump mouth opened and closed, holding the sight of Wen Qing tightly.
Her lips are bright red, like the color of crystal jelly, delicious and attractive.
A drunken person is like a single celled creature. His mind is not controlled at all. He instinctively wants to taste the taste of "jelly". His lips without blood color are covered with those two soft objects.
Zheng Meijia's words suddenly stopped. She stared at the enlarged Jun face. Her heart seemed to stop at this moment.
"Smell Well... "
Just spit out a word, Wen Qing takes advantage of the situation, grabs the tip of her tongue, gently entangles it, and savors the delicious food he thinks.
Zheng Meijia's brain was blank, and her heart almost jumped out of her throat.
Perhaps because of the stimulation of alcohol, the cells in her body sent out a trace of pleasure.
How could she feel satisfied? Even want more?!
Zheng Meijia's trembling eyelashes drooped, and she closed her eyes and began to respond to this unforgettable first kiss.
A scene suddenly crossed my mind. It was the scene of the racecourse that day. At the moment when she was in danger of her life, I heard that Qing was riding a horse and saving her.
Why She would think of this
A drunk by instinct, a brain in a mess, whatever he wants.
Two people meet, like firewood, become out of control.
Clothes strange from their body, blink of an eye, two people have been honest relative.
Zheng Meijia felt that his cold lips were gradually getting hot, and every inch of her skin was imprinted with rude kisses.
She felt that the man regarded himself as a piece of cake and wished he could swallow it in one mouthful.
That feeling made her uncomfortable and exciting, and the idea of resistance was completely dispelled by the strange feeling he brought.
When she was distracted, a stabbing pain suddenly came. She screamed, opened her mouth and bit him on the shoulder!
Smell green poured to take a breath, the eyes of misty clear a few minutes.
When he saw Zheng Meijia's slender body lying in front of him, his face sank, and there was an unknown light in his eyes.
"Pain..."
Zheng Meijia tears flowed down, powder boxing in front of his chest, constantly struggling to wriggle up, "you go out!"
Wen Qing was silent for a few seconds and suddenly flattened the seat.