Fried Pan

Chapter 1

"I've been waiting for you in the private room for two hours, why didn't anyone come?" Bao Beibei complained unhappily on the phone.

"Private room?" The person on the other end of the phone was puzzled, "Which private room are you going to today, Beibei? Our appointment is on the 19th."

"Today is the 19th!" Bao Beibei wanted to get mad at the phone, the private room was empty except for the snacks, fruit plate and drinks he ordered on the table, only the revolving lights on the roof kept turning, and the wall The big TV on the TV played the lyrics silently.

"Today is the 9th, you idiot!" The person on the other end of the phone laughed.

Bao Beibei held the phone up to his eyes and checked carefully for a few seconds, "Hung up!" He said angrily.

Wrong date again!Bao Beibei took a sip of the strawberry juice on the coffee table, flicked through the song list, looked at the time displayed on the phone annoyedly, and looked at the half-eaten table on the coffee table waiting for others to eat the other half Snacks, and finally resigned to his fate, he opened his wallet and counted the money.

Counting over and over again, the most in the wallet is less than 500 yuan. Bao Beibei packed this super-large luxury bag for two hours by himself. Hope in the bank card.

Next month's pocket money, I hope my brother has already saved it!

Bao Beibei folded a stack of napkins and put them in her wallet, then walked out of the private room with the bulging wallet in her hands.

"Sir, do you want to pay the bill? I can help you..." The waiter in the corridor asked after seeing Bao Beibei.

"No need," Bao Beibei waved the purse in his hand, which could hardly be folded, "I'll hand it in at the front desk myself, thank you."

The waiter looked at the capacity of his wallet, so he didn't continue to persevere, "Get off the elevator and turn right on the first floor."

"Got it." Bao Beibei didn't look back.

He breathed a sigh of relief after entering the elevator. He was still a little nervous after successfully muddling through the first hurdle, and the next step was how to sneak out of the main entrance.

Bao Beibei stared at the number on the elevator that was getting closer and closer to 1, her heartbeat became faster and faster, and she became more and more nervous.

It seemed that someone would open the elevator door and come in to arrest him at any time, and every time the number changed, he had to stare at the elevator door for a long time.

The elevator stopped on the third floor, and the door slowly opened.

Bao Beibei's heart also lifted.

In the end, the security guard he imagined did not come in, but a drunk man who seemed to be drunk, walking unsteadily, staggering, panting heavily, and blushing.

Bao Beibei secretly dodged around the corner of the elevator, trying to stay away from this annoying drunk.

"Dude..." said the drunk, "help... a favor."

Bao Beibei pinched his nose and pressed closer to the elevator. He looked at the drunk with disgust, then his eyes drifted to the number of the elevator, and tried his best to ignore the person who seemed to be throwing up.

"Brother..." The drunkard took two steps towards Bao Beibei, "Help!"

Bao Beibei felt his hairs stand on end!

Because following the sound of "Help", the drunk leaned on him.

Bao Beibei held his breath subconsciously, and then counted the number that changed slowly, thinking about whether to carry him out of the main entrance and throw him on the side of the road after getting off the elevator, or throw him into the bathroom to make him vomit. Get yourself out of the gate.

"Don't be nervous..." The drunk seemed to notice Bao Beibei's abnormality, "I'm not a drunk, I was drugged..."

Bao Beibei swallowed hard, the man's head rested on his shoulder, and his arms were still tightly wrapped around his shoulder, "Help me get a private room...don't tell anyone..." He took out his pocket and stuffed a bulging wallet into Bao Beibei's hand.

Bao Beibei stiffened his neck and sniffed, it seemed that the person who was cheek to cheek with him really didn't have any disgusting smell of alcohol, only a faint scent of fruit wine, it didn't look like a drunk.

The wallet in his hand attracted Bao Beibei's attention. One had no money to pay for the private room, and the other needed to open a private room for the money. Bao Beibei suddenly had a good idea!

"Open one alone?" Bao Beibei asked.

"……Correct."

"Is it any size?"

"……right!"

The elevator had already reached the first floor. Bao Beibei kept pressing the door closing button to prevent the elevator from opening. He didn't let go of the door opening button until the drunk gave a definite answer.

But Bao Beibei didn't help the drunk out to open another room.

The elevator went down to up, and Bao Beibei pressed the sixth floor.

"How about this room?" Bao Beibei threw the drunk into the large sofa, he clapped his hands, the lights in the private room were not turned on, and the colorful revolving lights were still shining on the roof.

"...Okay." The drunk leaned on the sofa, pinching his brows.

Bao Beibei touched his chin, and he lay down next to the drunk, "Hey! Take the medicine... What's going on?"

I was too nervous to look carefully in the elevator just now, but now I found that this person was not aggressive, and Bao Beibei finally dared to boldly observe the drunk in front of him as he got closer.

It's quite predictable if you take a closer look, even if it's a real drunk, this is a very stylish drunk.

The problem is that the man in front of him is not really a drunk, his face is abnormally red, his breathing is heavy, and he looks very imposing, Bao Beibei feels that this man has a kind of unfucking beauty.

The man in front of him put his hand into his crotch, grabbed a few fistfuls, and then tried to untie his belt and grab it inside, "A woman drugged me...wanted to fuck me...pregnant with me...I don't want anything... I know...but I can't guard against..."

"Fucked?" Bao Beibei asked curiously.

"...almost!" The man stretched his hands into his pants, but it seemed that the belt blocked his way, so he could only scratch at his lower abdomen, "I escaped..." After scratching at his lower abdomen, he couldn't understand his hatred, He scratched towards the crotch through his trousers again, grabbed two handfuls and stretched out his hand in front of Bao Beibei as if remembering something.

"What are you doing?" Bao Beibei stared at his big hand, which still looked powerful after grabbing his crotch, and there was actually black hair on the back of his hand...

"Su Fuze."

"..., Bao Beibei." It turned out to be his name, and Bao Beibei was hesitant to shake his hand that had grabbed his crotch.

"Come and shake hands!" Su Fuze grabbed Bao Beibei's hand that was about to withdraw, and shook it up and down, "Brother... I'll do you a favor before you leave."

"What else do you want?" Bao Beibei pulled back his hand vigorously but couldn't pull it back, Su Fuze's hand wrapped tightly around his, and it was very hot, very comfortable.

"Help me untie my belt..."

Bao Beibei looked at what was on the coffee table that could knock him out. He hadn't decided whether to splash him with a drink or stick a fruit fork in his eyes. Su Fuze said again, "The medicine is too uncomfortable... help me ..."

Bao Beibei was determined to help people to the end. After all, he was not a paid service, and because Su Fuze was going to help him pay the more than 1000 yuan, he did this favor.

"Thank you..." Su Fuze leaned there and closed his eyes, he let out a sigh of relief as soon as the waistband of his trousers was loosened, and then hurriedly put his hand into his crotch, "One more favor..."

"Fuck you, it's over!" Bao Beibei lost his patience, he got up and stood between Su Fuze's legs, and stepped on his crotch, "Why are you farting!"

"Ah...!" Su Fuze moaned from the depths of his heart, "Easy..."

Bao Beibei turned his feet slightly, and the man hummed comfortably.

The man in front of him seemed a little out of sorts, and he was really looking forward to being fucked!

Bao Beibei looked at the crimson-faced man leaning here limply, gasping for breath, but the inside of his crotch was hard. This man who looked like an elite man wearing rimless glasses began to think about something that he had never thought about before. idea.

"Help me take off my pants..." Su Fuze didn't understand Bao Beibei's thoughts, he just felt that the young man in front of him was very kind, and he helped him open the room and relieve the discomfort in his crotch.

"Okay." Bao Beibei bent down and began to pick up his jeans that tightly covered his buttocks.

"Thank you buddy..." Su Fuze lifted his butt very cooperatively.

"It should!" Bao Beibei's thoughts became more and more intense.

If he could take the hunk in front of him once, it would be worth showing off in the future, and if the man in front of him hadn't been drugged, he would look like a man among the elite, the object of pursuit by thousands of people, and a representative of noble and glamorous pretense.

Stabbing the ass of this pretentious man once can be regarded as benefiting the masses!

Bao Beibei took off all of Su Fuze's trousers with great effort, and then untied her trouser waist.

Su Fuze's lower body was released, and he held his dick without hesitation and began to lick it, "Thank you buddy...help me pay the rent for one night...then lock the door... "

Bao Beibei licked his lips, "No problem!" He also reached into his crotch to grab his penis, while his eyes scanned the man in front of him inch by inch.

Bronze skin, the legs are very long, and the muscles on the legs look particularly strong, under the hem of the jacket he lifted up, revealing the perfect shape of the abdominal muscles, Bao Beibei touched her belly a little unconfidently, to restrain her Strong, this is it!Arthur's kingly way.

Su Fuze played with his dick ecstatically, and Bao Beibei also grabbed his genitals hard.

After successfully taking off her trousers, Bao Beibei squeezed between Su Fuze's legs, and strenuously separated his heavy legs. Fuze's buttocks.

"It's so fucking comfortable..." Su Fuze was stimulated by the coolness, and looked very satisfied.

"There are more comfortable ones!" Bao Beibei assured, he didn't even have a finger, and directly pressed his fleshy head against Su Fuze's anus.

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