Chapter 229

Suk was sitting on the bed, but his brain was still a little dizzy. After seeing this task, he was even more at a loss. Liu Feihong's body was like a sleeping beauty, and his naked skin was shining in the light.

"Gudong, Gudong!" Suk reached for a cup of water from one side of the bedside table and poured it down, hoping to relieve his dry mouth. But who knows, it backfired. Not only did this feeling not subside, but there was a strong sense of urination.

"Hoo He crept out of bed. Suk was afraid to wake up Liu Feihong. After all, the scene is a little overwhelming. He was relieved to see that there was no sound in the living room.

Step by step, I want to go out to the bathroom for convenience, but as soon as I walk out of the bedroom door, my eyes fall on Liu Feihong lying on the sofa.

The closer he got, the faster his heart beat. The pounding made Suk's feet soften and he took off his trousers. Liu Feihong swept away his usual cold appearance, with a drunken blush on his cheeks. The once powerful man was sleeping like a docile kitten.

"Don't look at me if I'm not polite, don't look at me if I'm not polite!" Suk kept repeating this sentence in his heart, which forced him to turn his head and go to the bathroom.

After convenience, the urination subsided, but it didn't affect his little brother's excitement at all. They all said that it was easy to be confused after drinking. Suk didn't know whether he was in this state now, but he really stood up in the tent and felt a little uncomfortable.

At the thought of Liu Feihong's jade body lying on the sofa, his heart beat violently like a tide. He was hot and dry all over. He quickly went to the washbasin and washed his face.

Suk looks up at himself in the mirror, his face is very red, but the cool water is still hot.

When I think of this task released by the flower picking system, it's very easy to complete. It's nothing more than walking over and holding Liu Feihong to bed. But why do I always feel panicked when I think of it?

The reward for the task is 1000 yuan, which is a drop in the bucket compared with Suk's own wealth. Moreover, even if he gives up the task, he will lose nothing. There is no punishment at the initial stage of the system.

However, Liu Feihong gave up her bed to herself, but she lay down on the sofa and went to sleep. I'm afraid it's very difficult to sleep comfortably. She drank so much wine again. It's certain that she will feel sore the next day after she wakes up.

After helping herself so much and really realizing her concern for herself, Suk couldn't just walk away. He should take her to bed.

Suk told himself again and again, don't think about it. He just hugged his sister. It's no big deal!

"Hoo He took a deep breath, then vomited out, and tried his best to make his heart beat gently. Suk finally walked out.

Standing in front of the sofa, Suk, who had calmed down a little, suddenly began to blush again. Liu Feihong's underwear is also black. Compared with her white skin, a kind of sexy charm came to her face.

The face under the short hair is heroic, and the outline is slightly rigid. The long neck and straight clavicle seem to be the reason why Liu Feihong has been exercising all the time. There is no extra fat on his whole body. His twin peaks are mature and full, but firm and straight, and his lower abdomen is flat.

At the moment, Liu Feihong is lying on the sofa, making the two peaks collide with each other, forming a deep gully, and the two legs are overlapped, one is slightly bent on the knee, the other is straight, and the position of more cloth in front of and behind the underwear is basically covered. From Suk's current perspective, the plump buttocks are all exposed, and under the round arc, the thighs are slightly plump and small The legs are slim.

How can a bloody man resist the temptation in front of him.

Liu Feihong sleeps very relaxed and breathes gently. With his breath, Shuangfeng seems to be shrinking and expanding, which makes Suk's feet soften. Even though he has just forced himself not to think wildly, he still can't keep his mind at peace at this moment.

Suk can feel that his heart is beating violently again bit by bit, and his breathing becomes much heavier. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it won't take long, and he will have to run away. Er, of course, he may do something unexpected.

As soon as he moved to the front of the sofa, Suk finally bent down. His right hand reached under Liu Feihong's armpit, and his left hand went under his thigh. Without great effort, he picked Liu Feihong up.

His eyes fell down unconsciously. His tight skin was shining. Shuangfeng seemed to tremble slightly. Then Suk suddenly felt Liu Feihong's body tighten and opened his eyes the next second.

"Well! Feifeihong Su Ke was so scared that he didn't move. Under the skin blind date, Liu Feihong's clothes are really embarrassing.

"Well!" Liu Feihong's eyes fell on Suk's face. When he found that the man in front of him was Suk, he relaxed again and gave a soft answer. Then he twisted slightly and closed his eyes again.Su kerao was able to guess that Liu Feihong should have fallen asleep again, but he still didn't dare to move. His heart thumped and thumped as if he wanted to jump out of his throat. Because Liu Feihong had just twisted his body a few times, so that now his right arm was just supported by a mass of meat, and his left hand was even more exciting, just touching his hip.

One step, two steps

when he finally got to the bed, Suk was a little relieved. In his arms, Suk was holding a drunken girl in three-point style, which was not the temptation that ordinary men could resist.

Carefully put Liu Feihong on the bed, the whole process of action gently to the limit, but when Suk wanted to pull back, Liu Feihong had action again.

Liu Feihong's eyes seemed to be slightly drunk. Instead of standing on tiptoe to help Suk pull back his arm, he stretched out his hand to pull Suk's collar and forced him back.

Suk was even more stupid. He didn't know what Liu Feihong wanted to do. He had no choice but to follow her action. He bent his arms, leaned forward and stuck his butt up.

Under the black bra, the crisp breast was half exposed, right under Suk's eyes, and even the tip of his nose was close to the tender meat. A faint aroma suddenly penetrated into his nose.

"Ellen, hold me!" Liu Feihong opened her lips lightly. She didn't know whether she was drunk or sober. She closed her eyes again and let go of her little hands that grasped Suk's collar. Her hands were all behind her. She only heard a slap. The bra buckled away. Without the shackles of the button, the belts at both ends contracted. Chunguang's eyes were about to let out.