Yang Xiaonian’s Promotion

   The car stopped, but Li Yunyun still didn't move. Yang Xiaonian opened the car door and got out, then went to the back to open the door on her side. With the lights in the car, Yang Xiaonian saw the seductive scene in the back seat.

   As the car door opened, the first thing that appeared in front of Yang Xiaonian was a woman's slender feet wearing white cotton socks. As the little foot looked over, on the back seat of the car, there was a picture of a drunken beauty.

I don't know when, Li Yunyun had already taken off her suit jacket, her head was resting on the car door on the other side, her eyes were closed, and a few strands of hair were stuck on her forehead, which was wet with sweat. Her chest rose and fell with her breathing.

   may have been lying on the back seat, and then slowly rubbed along the seat to the other side of the door, and found such an optimal supine position. The friction between the seat and her body stretched the thin sweetheart-neck sweater she was wearing, and more than half of it was pressed under her body. The neckline of the sweater was stretched and hung over her shoulders.

The silk shirt inside the sweater had the top two buttons unbuttoned originally, but now the neckline is open, revealing half of the upper edge of the white bra and a piece of white flowers and bulging pink that is not covered by the bra. Tender skin.

One of her thighs is straight, and the arch at the very end of her thigh is curved. The slender feet in white cotton socks may have been placed on the car door that Yang Xiaonian had just opened. On the car seat, the pointy toes are facing Yang Xiaonian's lower abdomen. Her other leg was spread apart and draped diagonally in front of the car seat. Her little feet, wrapped in white cotton socks, stepped on small black leather shoes that had been half-faded.

   Looking at such a scene that made people angry, Yang Xiaonian couldn't help but stay for a while, a wave of heat could not help rising from his dantian, and the bottom swelled up, turning his pants into a towering small tent.

Originally wanting to wake her up, Yang Xiaonian thought about it but closed the car door again, took out the key that Meng Qiuli gave her from his pocket, walked to the door, opened it first, and looked at the room on the north side. The lights were still on inside, and it was obvious that Meng Qiuli was still waiting for her.

   turned back, opened the car door again, and prepared to carry Li Yunyun into the house. But at this moment, Li Yunyun suddenly opened her eyes, quickly fumbled for the door switch with her right hand, and pushed open the door violently, twisting her body, shrugging her back, and vomited out with a "beep".

  As she vomited, Li Yunyun's body swayed uncontrollably, and her body began to slowly slide under the car. Yang Xiaonian quickly stretched out his hands and grabbed her two slender and round ankles. The thrilling vomiting lasted for a few minutes, and probably even the yellow bile was spit out. Only then did Li Yunyun shrink back and whisper, "Water, give me water..."

   "What's the matter, are you drunk?" With the soft voice, a body with a warm breath slowly approached Yang Xiaonian. Yang Xiaonian turned her head and saw Meng Qiuli carrying an umbrella, wearing a black plush pajamas, bare pink feet and a pair of open-toed slippers standing beside her. Seeing that he was holding a woman's feet with both hands, it was obvious that there was a hint of stunnedness in her eyes, and there was a hint of sadness.

"Come on, help me hold her, I'll go over there and carry her to the room..." When Yang Xiaonian said this, Meng Qiuli stretched out a hand and grabbed one of Li Yunyun's ankles. Only then did he turn to the other side of the car and support Li Yunyun's shoulders. "Okay, let go." Saying this, Yang Xiaonian pulled up gently, already holding Li Yunyun in his arms, turned and walked into the yard.

   Meng Qiuli closed the car door, then followed in, asking vaguely behind Yang Xiaonian, "Are you going to put her here? I haven't made a quilt on the bed in the guest room..."

   Yang Xiaonian carried Li Yunyun into the bedroom and put her on Meng Qiuli's bed. Seeing that Li Yunyun's face was pale after she vomited, Yang Xiaonian called out, "Sister Li..." Li Yunyun just hummed twice, without much reaction.

However, when she vomited, the front of the sweater got wet, and there was a lot of dirt on her arms. It was impossible not to change her clothes, but looking at her like this, she must not be awake for the time being, so Yang Xiaonian had to ask for help. His eyes looked at Meng Qiuli.

   Meng Qiuli didn't say anything, she walked over silently and stretched out her hand to unbutton Li Yunyun's shirt. However, Yang Xiaonian quickly turned his head and walked out of the bedroom. Meng Qiuli looked at his back, and then at the woman lying on her bed, she couldn't help but pursed her lips and laughed secretly.

   Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Yang Xiaonian had the opportunity to take a look at the layout of the room. Meng Qiuli's new home is very elegantly decorated, with brightly colored floor tiles, white fabric sofas, and white small coffee tables.

   There was a tea tray on the coffee table, which contained a white fine porcelain teapot and several upside-down cups. On the edge of the tea tray, there was a box of unopened Yuxi cigarettes and a lighter.

  Is this pack of cigarettes for you? Yang Xiaonian couldn't help laughing: "This girl, don't you know that you don't smoke?"

   Just thinking about it, Meng Qiuli has walked out slowly. Only now did Yang Xiaonian see clearly that she was wearing a black nightdress with small white flowers on a white background. The soft fabric was attached to her mature body, and the ribbon around her waist was taut. It made Meng Qiuli's body more uneven and curvy. In the pink slippers, the little feet without socks were white and tender, and the toes were upturned playfully.

  Yang Xiaonian coughed dryly, took his eyes away from Meng Qiuli, and smiled at her: "What's the matter, you seem a little unhappy?"

   Meng Qiuli lowered her head, her expression was a little silent, she wanted to speak, she opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't say anything.

   "Have you changed your clothes? Did you feed her some water?" Yang Xiaonian continued to ask.

"I...I'm going to pour water. She's very beautiful, but...she's just a few years older than you..." Meng Qiuli lowered her head as she spoke, and her pink slippers slowly drifted on the ground. Drawing a circle, in front of Yang Xiaonian, a circle of white waves in powder swayed.

   Yang Xiaonian stared blankly at her abnormal performance, and suddenly realized that she was jealous, eating the jealousy of Li Yunyun lying inside!

"Hehe, what are you doing? She is Li Yunyun from Fengshan Town. Let's talk about something together. She drank too much. I don't know where her house is, so I can't throw her in the restaurant? No way. Ah, I have to bring it back and let you take care of it. Hurry up and feed her some water, and then make the bed in the guest room, don't let her wake up thirsty in the middle of the night and delay our good deeds..." Yang Xiaonian laughed He looked at Meng Qiuli with fiery eyes, and said to her with a slightly teasing tone.

"You... What did you say? People ignore you... I, I'll go get some tea..." Seeing Meng Qiuli's blushing face, she poured a glass of water into it with a shallow smile, and Yang Xiaonian added it again. I couldn't help laughing.

  In the guest room on the east side of the living room, Meng Qiuli slowly sat beside Yang Xiaonian, and gently snuggled her soft body into Yang Xiaonian's broad arms: "You...Did I make you angry just now?"

   When she said this, Meng Qiuli raised her red face, and her shy expression made her even more charming and charming.

  Yang Xiaonian hugged her tightly and shook his head gently: "A woman will be jealous, which means you care about me, why would I be angry?"

"I, I've been waiting for you tonight, we agreed... but you brought someone back, and... and put her on my bed, I, I just... endure I can't stop getting angry, it's all my fault, I shouldn't be thinking about it..." Meng Qiuli looked at Yang Xiaonian infatuatedly, her eyes were a little helpless and a little confused.

   Undoubtedly, now Meng Qiuli has regarded herself as her pillar, her everything. Perhaps it was the lonely living environment since childhood that made her character both strong and inferior, strong and fragile. Yang Xiaonian's heart tightened, he gently hugged her, stretched out his hot lips and kissed her soft cherry red lips, and whispered: "Qiuli, I'm not that good, in front of you, I even Humble and shameless. Follow me, you are the one who is wronged..."

"No, one person has one life, it's all predestined by God. Since it's destined to let me meet you and let me follow you all my life, I will never regret it..." Meng Qiuli stretched out her small hand and gently grabbed it. Holding Yang Xiaonian's hand, the two hands were tightly clasped together...

  A drunk person usually starts to fall asleep very deeply, but at the time when the alcohol is about to dissipate, they will toss and turn and can't fall asleep. In the middle of the night, Li Yunyun woke up from her deep sleep. When she turned over, she felt that her smooth skin was clinging to the soft silk quilt, and she couldn't help being taken aback. Thinking that he should be eating with Yang Xiaonian in the restaurant, why did he come to bed?

where is this place? Who can take off my clothes? Could it be that this is Yang Xiaonian's home, and his clothes were also taken off by him?

Just thinking about it, I suddenly heard a very strange sound, as if it came from the depths of the ground. In the extremely quiet and quiet night, it seemed so clear, as if it was close to my ear, and the sound was stimulating. own eardrums.

   That was... It was like the violent gasping of men and women, and the crackling sound of flesh and flesh colliding together, and the uncontrollable babble from the depths of the throat...

   As a past person, Li Yunyun doesn't need to distinguish carefully, she can understand that it is the movement of men and women in what state.

   What a broken room, the sound insulation is so bad?

   She turned around, turned around, shrunk her body into a ball, frowned tightly, and wrapped herself tightly in the quilt.

   However, that sound could not be isolated at all, like a sharp and thin knife, it pierced from outside the quilt and penetrated into his eardrum.

Listening to this uncontrollable sound, it may be that the remaining alcohol power is re-energizing, Li Yunyun only feels her body heat up for a while, he lifts the quilt and lays down, lay down and then sits up again. , the legs are curled up and then straightened, straightened and tightly pressed together, but it is unable to stop the heat that makes people feel sore and itchy...