He Luyun didn't think he was drunk.
Although he almost tripped when he first ascended the steps, he assured that he was conscious, but his legs were a little weak and he did not walk so hard.
Of course, this kind of performance falls in the eyes of some people, and that is a drunkard.
Although he repeatedly said that he was fine, Zhou Zihui still insisted on helping him to the door. afterwards In fact, he was broken for part of the rest of the day.
How to get into the door, how to get on the bed is not at all impressive.
It wasn't until a hot towel was applied to his face that he regained consciousness.
Under the dim lamp, he saw a man sitting next to the bed.
He Luyun raised his head with some effort, leaned in front of her face, and looked at it for a minute before he recognized that it was Zhou Zihui who had just sent him home.
"Zhou Zihui" is fine as long as he is not, but he has to make sure that he is drunk and hazy, in case he admits his mistake She let out a soft "um", what a shy girl.
He smiled, lay back down and closed his eyes.
She was silent for a while, probably thinking he was asleep, and slowly leaned over and carefully wiped his face a little bit, from his forehead to his chin.
For a moment she was close to him, and the warm snort fluttered on his face, tickling and plucking a string in his heart that he had not seen for a long time.
The greasy discomfort on his face was taken away by the hot towel, and it was very comfortable, and he let himself enjoy this careful care, and she liked him, and he knew that.
She should have had a crush on him for a while.
He could feel her peeking at him from time to time in the department.
And when he looked at her, she would immediately turn her eyes away, and it looked like a frightened fawn.
It's funny.
However, interesting is interesting, He Luyun has no interest in further developing relationships with girls like Zhou Zihui at all.
He was afraid he was going to let her down, he thought.
He didn't find a suitable time to remind her or tell her clear thoughts, I have to say, sometimes he still enjoys the feeling of being admired, and people just secretly like him, and it doesn't affect his life, what reason does he have to give people a serious warning like now, he is obviously awake, but he doesn't want her to know, otherwise the two of them have big eyes and small eyes, how embarrassing, let her fall asleep as if she was drunk Zhou Zihui didn't move for a while, neither continued to wipe his face, nor heard footsteps.
Must be secretly looking at him again, is it so good-looking He Luyun couldn't tell what he was feeling in his heart, and he didn't know if he should wake up "suddenly" and send her away, hey, hurry up, she may not plan to wash his feet again, don't tease him again.
He had really drunk too much tonight, and his body was unusually sensitive, and he was already very restless when her fingers accidentally touched his neck just now.
If you do it again He felt that he probably couldn't control his transformation into a wolf.
He Luyun didn't plan to pretend to sleep anymore.
But the moment she opened her eyes, she saw Zhou Zihui lowering her head, and then her soft lips gently pressed against his lips.
He was stunned, and the sudden kiss was like a cluster of flames, which instantly ignited the fire that he tried so hard to suppress.
All of He Luyun's self-control collapsed, and the idea of indulgence rushed out of the cage with a shout.
Since she likes him so much How could a dragonfly kiss be enough, he could actually give her more.
He thought so, and immediately did so, kissing back the moment she was about to leave.
Zhou Zihui was so frightened by him that he almost jumped up and ran away.
Luckily, he caught her early.
He teased her like a cat grabbing a mouse, pecking her lips one by one.
Her reaction was unsatisfactory, and she seemed to be stunned by the wooden clubbing.
He maliciously bit her lower lip, she screamed in pain, and then he effortlessly conquered her teeth.
The breath of a young girl is clean and fragrant.
She looks decent and has a good figure.
He Luyun knew that he couldn't stop, and the only thing that could make him stop was the girl in his arms.
She could let him do anything I can really love him to the point of dedication Men and women love each other, but you and I want to, otherwise it's so boring.
Fortunately, she didn't struggle much, just trembling violently, and he didn't know whether he was scared or excited, and he could even hear her teeth chattering.
He reached into her dress and caressed her, feeling her silky and delicate skin along the undulating curves, every inch full of life.
It makes people want to go crazy and ravage.
She slowly softened under his caressing.
He rolled over and pressed her underneath him, vaguely hearing her say something.
He didn't hear clearly.
What sanity, what discipline, what morality, in the face of turbulence, that's a fart.
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He Luyun felt that he was actually quite a beast and not a thing, but now, he didn't want to control himself.
He kissed her as he untied the two of them.
Damn, why didn't she wear a skirt to wear such troublesome jeans "Why don't you go," he whispered to her lips, "well, why stay?"
Isn't it just to keep it for him She bit her lip and refused to answer, the expression on her face was like she was going to cry, and then she really cried, grabbed his arm with both hands, and whispered: "It hurts to light me" But he was stuck in the middle of the center, and he was almost exploding.
Tap, how could it be that he just wanted to hurt her hard now, and he just wanted her to remember him firmly.
However, the good upbringing he received since childhood still made him a gentleman, and he stopped and asked her softly: "The first time" Zhou Zihui half-lowered his eyes and didn't speak, and nodded to him after half a second.
It is also conceivable that she is such a well-behaved girl, and even a kiss is so jerky In this way, it is a bit troublesome He Luyun thought about it, but he still broke through the barrier without pity.
She cried out in pain, her eyebrows and nose furrowed.
He touched her hair and said to her, "It will hurt the first time, but it won't be in the future."
The physical satisfaction pleased him, and he didn't mind giving her a little comfort.
When he was done, he fell asleep quickly.
A hearty hangover disrupted his biological clock and caused him to almost oversleep the next morning.
Zhou Zihui was not there, and she didn't know when she left There was a glass of warm lemonade on the dining table, and it seemed that she didn't go long.
He took a sip and found that it was sweet, and there was honey in it, which seemed to have a hangover function.
He doesn't like sweets, he never buys anything like lemon, honey or anything like that, she must have bought it last night, and in the middle of the night, running back and forth, it's really hard enough.
There was a slight strange feeling in his heart, a little strange why she left, shouldn't she stay and discuss with him about their future, such as putting him in charge or something, after all, it was such a "precious" first time.
Yes, for the first time, maybe the little virgin blood left on the sheets could be faked, but his feelings could not be faked, and although he was a little drunk at the time, it didn't affect his judgment.
Of course, this is not ancient, and no one should try to tie him up with this.
However, if he refuses to be responsible, will she go to the hospital to make her so honest, it stands to reason that she should not.
However, he just mentioned the director of the department, so it's better not to make such a scandal.
For the sake of prudence, he still has to talk to her to see what she thinks, and he has a good bottom in his heart.
Also, he didn't seem to do anything last night, so he had to remind her to take the medicine after the fact.
When the sperm worm went to the brain, the IQ was negative, and everything was left behind, and now that I think about it, I know that there are really a lot of sequelae.
He Luyun took five minutes to take a shower, then brushed his teeth and shaved his face to change clothes.
His slender figure is reflected in the dressing mirror, with a white shirt and black suit pants, which are cut and fitted, and well outline his broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs.
He examined himself in the mirror.
In terms of appearance, he inherited more of the characteristics of the He family, handsome and gentle, and a weak scholar.
The gold-rimmed glasses on his face hid the impetuosity in his eyes, adding a bit of a serious and calm scholarly demeanor to him.
People rely on clothing, and Buddha relies on gold.
Putting on clothes, who can see that he is actually a beast in his bones gd1806102: