Chapter 541

Yingjie is not on the bed, but on the floor. To be exact, she is half prone on the carpet of the hotel room.

Perhaps because of the constant rolling, her clothes were in a mess. Almost all the buttons of her little suit were unbuttoned, revealing the sky blue bra inside, which reflected the ups and downs of her two mountains.

And Yingjie's lower body is more hot and attractive, almost didn't see my nosebleed.

There's no way to describe it. I can only say that the short suit skirt, which is not too long, has been completely turned up at the waist, and the small inside of the black lace can't cover up the infinite beautiful spring light of her plump place.

I have no idea what to do with one 's hands and feet.

How to fix it?

Normally, I should pick up Yingjie and put her back on the bed.

But I'm almost naked now, and she's not much better.

In particular, Yingjie's hands were still tearing her clothes, and her expression was very painful.

I can't guarantee that if we are in a hurry to lift her up, when we two touch each other's skin, she and I, we two will encounter fire, what should not happen!

At least, take me as an example, I already feel that there is something called androgen in my body, which is beginning to secrete vigorously, and even some parts of my body are vaguely reacting.

Don't blame me for my bad heart, unhealthy mind and impure mind. I am an adult and have experienced the taste of men's love for women. I know how irresistible this feeling is

But what if I don't care about her?

Yingjie's face was scarlet at the moment, her body was half bent, her mouth was shouting the name of "Jian", and she kept retching.

I have even seen a lot of sticky yellow and white dirt on the carpet beside her and on her chest.

Suddenly, my eggs began to hurt.

Those things should have been vomited by Yingjie!

Maybe she has already vomited a lot. Now there is nothing left in her stomach. What she can vomit out is only stomach acid. Maybe even there is not much stomach acid. It's just that she is making the action of vomit because of the disgusting conditioned reflex.

I How can I leave her alone?

Let alone we had a very special time together. She spent tens of thousands of yuan to invite me to dinner in the evening, and I, Jiang Feng, could never ignore her and let her die on her own.

If I really pay this virtue, absolutely belong to do not force face, no humanity!

I'm in a dilemma. It wasn't in the past. It wasn't in the past. I really don't know what to do.

"Jian, Jian, where are you? I'm sick. My throat is burning. I'm so sick. I'm dying..."

Yingjie groaned, or cried in pain.

I couldn't help it any more. I quickly unscrewed the bottle of mineral water, rushed to pick up Yingjie, poured the water on my hand, and wiped off the pickles on her lips while it was wet.

Then he stretched out his hand and stroked her back and said, "sister Ying, you're too drunk. Come on, let's drink some water first, gargle and press on the wine..."

Yingjie ignored me. In fact, she was so drunk that she couldn't understand people's words and couldn't find the mouth of the mineral water bottle.

She cried and laughed, and arched her body to my arms. At the same time, she smeared the dirt mixed with stomach acid on my chest and arms.

The sour smell almost made me vomit out. I barely closed my breath, narrowed my eyes and dared not look at her. I lifted Yingjie's arm to my shoulder and tried to put it up.

Faltering, I half holding the charming young woman who has been in spring, came to the bathroom.

I tried to point her head at the sink and wash her cheek with cold water, but I found that all my efforts were in vain.

Her body was as soft as cooked noodles and could not stand.

As soon as my hand left Yingjie's body, she would limp to the ground.

In desperation, I bit the back teeth and carried her into the bathtub.

Anyway, I'm not going to take off her clothes. The so-called "no way" and "must do" things in TV novels don't exist here.

I can't convince myself, because taking off Yingjie and scrubbing her body is not the only choice at the moment.

Although I'm not pedantic, I'm not so colorful!

Her suit and skirt are ruined. I don't care what the value of this dress is. Anyway, she has plenty of money. It's a big deal to buy another one.

Let go of the water!

I put Yingjie's head on the edge of the bathtub, barely holding her body, while constantly adjusting the water temperature.

Soon, she was like a sleeping, dressed Mermaid, lying in the bathtub, deep asleep, and even snoring gently.

These days, Yingjie should have been haggard, and she was too drunk to drink, so she slept very sweet, and no longer called the name "Jian".

In addition to the occasional vomiting symptoms, she has basically fallen into sleep.I gasped, silently wrung the hot towel half wet, gently wiped her forehead and lips, and wiped away all the leftovers.

As the soaking process gets longer and longer, Yingjie's expression becomes very peaceful and comfortable.

When I looked at her face carefully, I found that Yingjie's eyelashes were very long. When they were closed together, they were like the eyes of a doll.

It's so cute.

At this moment, I seem to have been crazy

Turn off the water injection tap, I think about it, or take off the suit and skirt that she has completely stuck on her body.

After all, lying in a bathtub with a rigid uniform on it, it's hard to think about it.

During this process, Yingjie could not help holding my body and even kissing my neck and cheek. It took me about ten minutes to take off her coat.

Because of the bath water and bath lotion, I can't see Yingjie wearing a bra and black lace under the water, but when I take off her skirt, I will touch her skin like cream

I laugh at myself, forget it, it seems that the TV plot is particularly desirable, and I Jiang Feng is not a gentleman, even if she wakes up and thinks that I have taken advantage of it, then I will not give any explanation.

Tossing for a long time, I finally put Yingjie in her underwear in order. Looking at her charming face, I felt sleepy

However, I did not dare to go back to my room to sleep - I was afraid that Yingjie would slip into the bathtub and drown when she was asleep.

Holding her arm, I sat by the bathtub, waiting for her to wake up.

I don't know how long it took, I Finally, I fell asleep.

In my sleep, I seem to feel a soft, boneless, greasy little hand caressing my face, neck, arms, chest, and my forehead is hit by drops of rain from time to time.

What's going on? Do I think of any scene in my dream --- a scene on a rainy day?