Mature Woman Breaking Bent

She turned her head, and Gu Ming lay softly beside her, with her head next to her hand, and walked all the way in silence. The master parked the car in the garage and threw the key to Zhong Xiaoou. Head on, haven't drunk for too long, can't you drink enough?In fact, she has never been able to drink very well. She had too much entertainment in the past, so she had to drink. Anyway, if she drank too much, she would vomit, and if she vomited, she had to continue drinking. That's how her stomach was damaged, but what she drank tonight was still What about red wine?

Zhong Xiaoou took the elevator with her, and directly pressed the floor of her house. Gu Ming shrank back in the corner of the elevator. Two drunk women, their faces were flushed, and their breath was full of alcohol. She handed her car keys and bag, "Go to bed early, I'm leaving."

Gu Ming was startled, took the door key to open the door, did not have time to turn on the light, moved a few steps, only heard a "poof", Zhong Xiaoou, who had already turned his back, turned back when he heard the movement, and pressed the button at the entrance. Turned on the light, "What's wrong? Did you fall somewhere?"

Gu Ming blushed for a while, then turned pale for a while, and pointed to the box beside her, Zhong Xiaoou bent over to help her, Gu Ming covered her mouth, couldn't hold back, and vomited out, Zhong Xiaoou hurriedly helped her into the bathroom, after a while After tossing, Gu Ming finally vomited, and Zhong Xiaoou followed her back, "Why did you drink so much silently?"

Gu Ming shook her hand, she was also in a bad state today.

"Which towel is the face towel?" Zhong Xiaoou asked.

Gu Ming pointed to the blue one, Zhong Xiaoou took it off, poured hot water on it, and wiped Gu Ming's face with nothing else in mind, only worried about her body, "Just quit drinking, don't drink any more in the future."

Wiped his face, took hot water for Gu Ming to drink, and used a mop to clean up the place where he just vomited in the entrance. When it was cleaned up, Gu Ming had already looked at her for a long time by the door, carrying a clean cloth in his hand. Nightgown, "I'm sorry, I vomited your clothes dirty, you can go take a shower."

"I'm fine, are you still feeling bad?"

"It's fine if you spit it out~ You go and wash it, my body is also dirty, and I'm going to take a shower too." After Gu Ming finished speaking, she threw the clean nightgown into her hand and went straight to the bathroom of the master bedroom. Zhong Xiaoou Without thinking too much, she went to the bathroom, quickly took off her dirty clothes, took a shower, washed her hair, dried her body, and saw Gu Ming's nightdress hanging on the hanger, why did she give her a nightdress?Is this going to stay with her?Thinking of the embarrassment of tonight's night, she lost her joy. She temporarily put on Gu Ming's nightgown, and then began to wash the stains in the bathroom. The coat and shirt were stained. Started to dry with a hair dryer, thinking that I should go home tonight, and then go home after getting my clothes a little dry, maybe because I stayed in the bathroom for too long, Gu Ming knocked on the door, and leaned softly against the door , Seeing her blowing clothes, she didn't make a sound.

Zhong Xiaoou was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable, so he turned off the hair dryer, and said, "Mr. Gu, you should go and rest first, you will be done soon, I will leave when I am done, and just bring you the door."

Gu Ming glanced at her, and really couldn't stand still, went back to the living room, and leaned on the sofa limply, Zhong Xiaoou's clothes were almost done, so he changed into his own clothes, came to the living room, saw Gu Ming's The gray coat was also dirty, and she went back to wash Gu Ming's clothes. After tossing and tossing for half the night, she was sweating a little, as if the more things she did, the less she would think, and she was always busy. She came to the sofa and saw Gu Ming leaning there half-closed, with her eyes closed tightly. She was only wearing the shirt, with the jacket in her hand, and put Gu Ming's nightdress on the sofa. On the side, seeing her falling asleep like this, she felt a little worried, and immediately shouted, "Mr. Gu, I'm leaving, you go to bed, and be careful not to catch a cold on the sofa."

Gu Ming didn't fall asleep at all, her heart beat so fast after drinking alcohol, she lay halfway there, took a bath, her hair was loose, revealing her beautiful collarbone, the neckline of her nightdress was open, her chest was covered with white snow, faintly glowing, She could see the alluring breasts, and this figure was like vines entangled her feet, she couldn't move, she didn't want to leave, how could she still want to leave in this state, but she had done enough.

Gu Ming tilted his head, looked at the wall clock on the wall, and it was 12 o'clock in a quarter of an hour. It was too unsafe to take a taxi back after working all night, "You can sleep in the guest room, you are so late A girl is not safe."

The coat in her hand was loose, as if it was a hint that it was about to slip out from between her fingers, but she didn't insist anymore, she just sat by the sofa and drank some water, Gu Ming supported her head, feeling a little headache.

"Head hurts again?"

"I haven't slept well recently."

"Do you need me to rub it for you?"

This time, Gu Ming unexpectedly did not refuse. Zhong Xiaoou went around to her and rubbed her temples. She pressed her fingertips against her skin, not in a hurry. Gu Ming squinted her eyes, her body was still a little stiff. But she didn't resist, and her mind suddenly jumped to the scene when she turned on the lights in the office and saw Guan Yitong and Mu Yao wrapped together on the sofa. She frowned. All night, the two of them are on the sofa, what?Gu Ming suddenly opened his eyes, why was he thinking of such a thing while hopping?In the middle of it, the same sofa, the woman who was still massaging herself behind her, the kiss that night, Gu Ming only felt her heart beat faster, her breathing was not smooth, and there seemed to be a monster in her heart driving her closer, the intimacy must be the effect of alcohol , she thought, or have been lonely for too long recently, but how can it make sense?She has never been very enthusiastic about sex, and she doesn't feel good, but has a kind of burden, but even so, the original instinct of the body is always there, she thought vaguely, suddenly felt that the sofa seemed to be shaking, she was sensitive, and asked said, "Are you shaking?"

Zhong Xiaoou was baffled, after a while, she felt that the wall was shaking a little, she immediately got up, pulled Gu Ming over, "It's an earthquake." and dragged her to the bathroom, the two of them squatted in the corner, very close to each other, Zhong Xiaoou hugged Gu Ming. She held her hand when she first came in, and she didn't let go. After waiting for a while, it seemed that there was no movement again. Gu Ming couldn't help but turned her head and asked, "Is it an earthquake?"

"It feels a bit like it."

Since the Wenchuan Earthquake, Chengdu has basically turned on the vibration mode. Aftershocks continue to be small, and sometimes they can’t tell the difference. Sometimes people shake their legs, and they think it’s an earthquake. Where was a small earthquake of magnitude 4,5 or [-], the two of them had a false alarm, squatting in the corner of the bathroom, feeling very stupid, looking at each other and smiling, Gu Ming saw an eyelash in the corner of Zhong Xiaoou's eye, and leaned over involuntarily , The thumb slid across the corner of her eye and wiped off that eyelash. She was so close that it seemed that she could touch her face with every breath. How could she do this?Zhong Xiaoou held his breath, the eyelashes of the people close at hand trembled slightly, and the ambiguous feelings lingered around, she pressed her face, and kissed it, and again, Zhong Xiaoou and her lips touched lightly, but Gu Ming didn't even look like she was retreating, it was like some kind of anticipation, that kind of feeling had never been felt before, maybe tonight, both of them drank wine, there was still a taste of alcohol between the lips and teeth, and the tongue was sticking out. Come in, Gu Ming's mind was "buzzing" at that moment, if the kiss that night was just a small test, then this time, it was already kissing a woman completely, and Gu Ming's body was full of pain. An inexplicable feeling, there is no consciousness to push at all, the red lips are lightly opened, and at some point, the soft tongue is entwined, and the unknown fire rushes up from the soles of the feet. The temperature poured into the chest from all directions, warm and hot, making people comfortable and uncomfortable. The light of the bathroom was printed on the two of them, and the figures overlapped and intertwined, so intimate.

Reckless, impulsive, irrational, no principles, no matter whether straight or curved, I can't care anymore. At this moment, Zhong Xiaoou only wants to get close to her, and only wants to be entangled with her. After this kiss, her whole body looks like Soaked in the sauerkraut jar, it was so soft that she could hardly stand up. Her hands were shaking, and so were her feet, so she got closer. Gu Ming was kissed so badly that she was about to lose oxygen. She hugged her waist subconsciously, and she kissed her. Feeling emotional, she reached into the neckline of her nightgown and touched the softness like that. Gu Ming took a breath, and her body also twitched. With this movement, the softness seemed to rub against her palm. Ceng, this soft touch seemed to change from active to passive at this moment. Zhong Xiaoou mistook it as a hint, so he became bolder. In the corner of the bathroom, she leaned against her, she leaned against the wall, her hand Drilling around in the clothes, stroking the smooth skin fiercely, I don't know where the fuse is, the desire~~hope is ignited, and the sound of burning flames is creaking, breathing is unstoppable, short and long, heavy The ground hit the two of them, and those rustling sounds sounded lingering and damp in the middle of the night. . . .Wet, how can a woman's soft waist be so soft?Her head was buried in the neckline of her nightgown for a long time.

Depressed restlessness, she blurted out several times of "hmm", Gu Ming's hands were sore and weak, but she still tugged at the collar of her shirt, and said incoherently, "Zhong Xiaoou...do you know What are you doing?"