"Jiang wennuan, are you a pig? How can you be so heavy." Yun Zhijin was tired and sweating. Although he knew that Jiang wennuan was fatter than ordinary girls, he didn't expect her to be so heavy.

He was pressed on him like a hill. After a few steps, he was panting.

Jiang wennuan, with his head down and his hands hanging behind Yun Zhijin, waved twice from time to time: "it's so uncomfortable. How can it be so uncomfortable."

Hearing her voice, Yun Zhijin suddenly panicked: "Hey, Jiang wennuan, you shouldn't vomit. You must hold on..."

Before he finished, he heard Jiang wennuan and vomited out.

His back was suddenly soaked with warm heat. With the smell of wine and gastric juice, Yun Zhijin almost collapsed and shouted.

"The river is warm." Yun Zhijin gnashed his teeth and shouted word by word. Jiang wennuan didn't know it yet. He reached out and patted Yun Zhijin's fart / share, muttering, "it's so noisy, it's so noisy."

Yun Zhijin resisted the impulse to throw her out and said angrily, "I'll let you drink later. I'm a pig."

Take the key to open the door, and then throw Jiang wennuan on the sofa.

Jiang wennuan didn't get any dirt on his body except that his hair was messy.

On the contrary, it was Yun Zhijin. The sour smell almost made him vomit.

"Yes, you can." Yun Zhijin hurried into the bathroom, took off her body and began to rinse.

The sound of water in the bathroom woke up Jiang wennuan.

She opened her lost eyes, looked around her eyes and scratched her head in confusion.

It seems that some people don't understand how they got home.

Dirty and smelly, she frowned and got up and staggered to the bathroom.

"Dead girl, I shouldn't have sent you home if I knew your wine was so bad." In the bathroom, a strong man's body loomed in the steaming fog.

Yun Zhijin tried to scrub his body. Although he had washed it twice, he still felt the smell of vomit.

"Man woman, Tigress, if you want to marry out, I'll kneel in front of you and kowtow to you." Yun Zhijin felt that she had never been so oppressed for more than 20 years.

Being vomited by a woman doesn't dare to think about it.

Standing under the lotus canopy, Yun Zhijin began to wash her hair, but vaguely, she felt a person standing beside her.

He opened his eyes suspiciously, but saw Jiang wennuan taking off his clothes one by one with his eyes closed.

When the last dress was taken off from Jiang wennuan, Yun Zhijin's mouth could fit an egg.

Jiang's warm figure is definitely the ideal type for most men.

A line of heat flowed down from Yun Zhijin's nose. He reached out and touched it. It was bright red.

Indiscriminately washed with water, but the hot water made his nose bleed more and more.

Helpless, he had to change hot water into cold water.

The indoor temperature dropped suddenly. Jiang wennuan frowned discontentedly and shivered with cold.

The little hand casually touched a warm body, she jumped on it with satisfaction, and held the hot body tightly in her arms with her hands and feet.

"It's so warm and comfortable..."

Yun Zhijin only felt that her brain was blank. There was a buzz in her mind, and then she clanked, as if something had broken.

……

When Jiang wennuan woke up, he felt very sore.

It's like running a 10000 meter marathon without any strength.

She reached out to touch the bed on her side and wanted to pick up her cell phone to see the time.

Who knows, the little hand touches a warm and elastic body.

"Ah..." a scream woke up the sleeping man.

Yun Zhijin just opened mi / Li's eyes, and then was completely woken up by a loud slap in the face.

With a burning / hot pain on her face, Yun Zhijin covered her cheeks and looked at Jiang wennuan for unknown reasons: "why did you hit me?"

"Why hit you? I'll kill you, son of a bitch. Take advantage of the danger." Jiang wennuan's fist rained down on Yun Zhijin.

Yun Zhijin hurriedly ran away with her head covered. They chased from the bedroom to the living room with bath towels.

"Stop, stop..." Yun Zhijin took a pillow as a shield and said to Jiang wennuan, "don't you have any impression of what happened last night?"

Jiang wennuan suddenly stopped and thought for a moment: "I was drunk last night, but you little man took advantage of people's danger. What else to say."

Seeing that she was really broken, Yun Zhijin was in a mood to cry: "think again, later I sent you home, I was vomited by you, and then..."

"Then?" Jiang wennuan tried hard to remember, frowning tightly: "later, later..."

She got up from the sofa and went into the bathroom.

Then I saw a beautiful man in the bathroom, and then she jumped on it.

"Wow, you have great abdominal muscles and a good figure."

"Handsome boy, don't go. I'll have a spring / night with you."

Sporadic fragments emerge in Jiang wennuan's mind. Those shameful pictures make her brush red.

And for the most part, she took the initiative.

"Ah..." Jiang wennuan screamed, then fell down on the sofa and cried: "how could this happen? How could it become like this? I've kept my virginity for more than 20 years, and I'm so confused."

Jiang wennuan's crying snot flows across the river and his heart is broken.

She never thought that her first night was because of drunkenness.

"You go, you go." Jiang wennuan became more and more angry. He threw all the things he could get at hand on Yun Zhijin.

Yun Zhijin dodged and said, "OK, I'll go, but you have to let me put on my clothes."

"Go, go, I don't want to see you." Jiang wennuan cried and scolded. He pushed him out of the door and slammed the door.

Yun Zhijin only had a bath towel around her waist. She was angry and ashamed. She beat the door hard and shouted in a low voice: "Jiang wennuan, don't go too far. Even if you drive me away, you have to give me my clothes. How can I go out and meet people like this?"

He had only a bath towel around his waist, and he didn't dare knock on the door too loudly to attract attention.

Jiang wennuan's cry and curse came from the house: "son of a bitch, get out."

The door suddenly opened and clothes, shoes and socks were thrown out.

Yun Zhijin couldn't dodge. He was hit by a hard object on his head. He cried in pain: "ah, Jiang wennuan, you crazy woman."

Yun Zhijin squatted down with her forehead covered and touched it. A small bag the size of a thumb appeared on her forehead, and blood oozed out.

"I knew it would be like this. I shouldn't have sent you back."

Yun Zhijin scolded angrily, but her hand inadvertently touched the car key. As soon as her eyes brightened, she hurried to take the car key and leave.

If it goes on, I'm afraid the whole community will know.

He can't afford to lose that man.