What is a broken pot? Suk feels that his psychology is like this now. Anyway, he has come to this stage. What can be worse? And the reward of this task is only cash, even if it fails, it is nothing more than to deduct some money. Now the aspect of money is not so important to him. No matter what the result is, I have tried bravely. I am lucky to get it and lose my life.

"What?" Wan Qihong's eyes suddenly glared up. She was even more shocked than hearing the Arabian Nights. Can't she untie her pants? How can you untie my pants so quickly?

"A little dizzy, help me!" Suk didn't know whether he was drunk or embarrassed. His face was red and his ears were red. He was anxious and helpless.

Wan Qihong has heard that some people will hallucinate after they get drunk. Anyway, Suk is very drunk, and no one else can see him around. So the matter of taking off her trousers should not have happened now, but now Suk asks herself to take off her trousers for him, which makes people unable to calm down.

"Help! I can't help it Suk saw that Wan Qihong didn't move. This time, he continued to urge her. His eyes were dim and he was drunk. He leaned against the trunk of the little tree, but his body was still tottering.

"You can't help peeing your pants!" Although that's what she said, Wan Qihong is really thinking about the feasibility of helping Suke take off her pants. To be honest, it's absolutely true that human nature is good. Everyone has good intentions in their hearts. What's more, Wan Qihong and Suke are friends.

Now the only factor restricting Wan Qihong is that Suk's part is too sensitive. Even when he was in the army, he saw many naked men. Even when he was working in the military region's inspector brigade, he checked the army's appearance and discipline, and saw some stupid men taking a bath with bare buttocks. But this is totally different from Suk. |I ^

if you help Suk untie his pants, you will definitely come across that thing. What can I do? The more I think about it, the more irritable I am. That's why I let Suk pee in his pants.

"Ha ha, hurry up! At least we are also engaged people!" The smile on Suk's face is very strange. It seems that people's faces after drinking are all like this, crying and laughing, and even sleepwalking.

"Who has an engagement with you? Get out of the way

"You! Now I'm your fiance, OK

Suk was confused and blurted out a lot of words without thinking, which seemed to make Wan Qihong believe: "please hurry up, I really can't hold it!"

In order to confuse the real with the fake, Suk even stretched out his hand to draw on the zipper of his pants for a long time, trying to open it, but he couldn't even touch the lock.

"All right, all right! Don't move Wan Qihong finally made a decision after biting her silver teeth. He thought that Suk had failed all over. He was an old man who was dying. If he didn't help him, he might be suffocated by urine the next moment. In the spirit of fearless proletarian revolutionaries, he carried out humanitarian rescue for him.

Wan Qihong frowned and took a step forward as she spoke. She reached out her hand tremblingly. Some things were easy to say and difficult to do. Her hand was even slower than the snail's crawling speed. After a long time, her fingers just didn't dare to touch the zipper.

"Hurry up!" Suk seemed to be standing unsteadily and was about to fall. He swung forward and hit Wan Qihong's hand with the zipper. The next moment, his right arm stretched out and put his arm around Wan Qihong's neck.

In fact, Suk was already nervous and could not stand it. Although he was sober now, he could not escape at this point.

Wan Qihong strongly supported Suk's body. Her fingers had touched the embarrassing organ. She felt the zipper up and pulled it down.

It's like breaking a layer of window paper. Although she is still embarrassed, Wan Qihong feels relieved.

"Inside, inside!"

Suk continues to dictate.

"You're going to die! Do it yourself Wan Qihong twisted her head and looked to one side, but Suk's left hand pulled for a long time, always passing by.

"Please help me!" Suk embraces Wan Qihong's shoulder, turns his head and pleads in a low voice, looking very helpless.

"You In the face of Suk's advance, Wan Qihong now blushes as if to drip water: "do you want me to help you with your urine?" He questioned Suk fiercely.

"Please do good to the end, I can't help it now!" Suk can only say good things now, but he can't be blamed for his failure.

Wan Qihong didn't know whether she was angry or nervous. She was short of breath. She even felt that she was shaking. She clenched her fist tightly in her right hand. Because of too much force, her joints were white.

"Qihong!" Suk's voice then came, and it was still a nickname. Because he was holding Wan Qihong's shoulder, the two faces were very close to each other, and the hot breath mixed with the smell of alcohol came directly, which made Wan Qihong's whole body a little stiff.

"Good! Help, help! I can't die again Wan Qihong bit her lower lip hard. Her right hand leaned forward again. After seeing the target, she twisted her head directly. Her fingertips followed the zipper to grab the cloth in front of her.Suk's body tenses violently. He feels that suxiaoke has been pinched between his fingers by Wan Qihong. His brain is a little confused. Although he has been ready for a long time, he still can't calm down when this kind of touch comes.

"You hurry up!"

Wan Qihong pushed her neck to the other side and her eyes to one side. Her right thumb and index finger seemed to be holding something disgusting. She didn't dare to take a look at it. But the soft loach didn't exert herself. She felt like it was boiling hot. It was not only the fingers but also the whole body.

"I can't pee!"

Suk clenched his teeth hard. As long as he put a little water into the plan, it would come to a perfect end. He not only finished the task, but also would not leave any horseshoes behind. But who knows that after his brother was captured by Wan Qihong, he began to stir up emotions. He didn't listen to me and had the impulse to change his face.

Wan Qihong, out of the girl's embarrassment, turned away. But the clear feeling between her fingers made her have a kind of curiosity, which even made her feel ashamed.

She clenched her teeth, frowned, and her fingers trembled slightly. With her shaking, the thing was like a snake, and she was swinging. But the next moment, her hand stopped, and her body became stiff. Suddenly, in the TV play journey to the west, the monkey king was shouting at the 13500 Jin golden cudgel: big! Big! Big! ^-^Book (0000) ^ - ^