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Chapter 77 Beauty Pass

Sliding out of Hu Ke'er's room and running downstairs, Wang Siyu took out a tissue, wiped his fingers, and touched the cigarette box on the coffee table. He skillfully popped out a Dahua. After lit it, he frowned and took a few sips, calmed down. He started and looked at the room upstairs. He felt extremely complicated. He pondered for a while, put the cigarette butts out, threw it into the ashtray, and put his index finger to his nose, sniffed it, and showed a strange expression on his face. Just read the novel~

It is said that heroes are sad to pass the beauty level, and Wang Siyu is definitely not a hero, but past experience shows that he has never been able to pass the beauty level. However, for Hu Keer, he is still lustful and has no courage. The invisible moral shackles are wrapped around his neck, as if they will be tighter after moving. Tonight's incident was indeed an accident. I wanted to be intimate with Zhang Qianying, but I didn't expect that he would enter the wrong room and make such a ridiculous move.

While he was blaming himself, he felt a little regretful, and even a little secretly happy. He sat on the sand blankly. After more than twenty minutes, he sighed, slowly returned to the upper floor, pushed open Zhang Qianying's room, and touched him quietly. As soon as he arrived at the bed, Zhang Qianying sat up, turned on the desk lamp, looked at him with a smile, and teased softly: "Xiaoyu, you are like a big star. You are so late, and you still have to be busy rushing the venue."

Wang Siyu smiled and shrugged helplessly. He was in a complicated mood at this moment and was not in the mood to joke. He just pulled the quilt and lay beside Zhang Qianying, and said softly: "Xiaoying, you are fine recently. Have you encountered any trouble?"

Zhang Qianying was surprised, frowned and shook her head, "No, everything is fine, why would she think like this?"

Wang Siyu said oh, looked at the roof in a daze, and murmured: "I feel a little unconscious, as if something happened."

Zhang Qianying laughed, reached out and pinched his cheek, and smiled sly: "Xiaoyu, go and look in the mirror. You are now like you have lost your soul, so you don't have to ask me."

"Is that true?" Wang Siyu touched his nose, smiled guiltily, and said softly: "Maybe it's because of too much, not focusing, and often distracted."

Zhang Qianying curled her lips, lit her forehead with her slender fingers, and whispered: "It's not because Ke'er is here, right? To be honest, did she have the idea of ​​stealing fish?"

Wang Siyu grinned, gave her a blank look, frowned and said, "Don't talk nonsense, I don't have that kind of thought. yz u u just read the novel~"

Zhang Qianying snorted, turned off the desk lamp, got into the quilt, and giggled, "Xiaoyu, Ke'er was so drunk. If you have any thoughts, just go over and I'll solve the rest."

Wang Siyu smiled, turned over and pressed over, and his big hands were squeezing at will, and said with a chuckle: "Xiaoying, let's get rid of you first. Baby, be good, let your husband feel pain."

Zhang Qianying spat, glanced at him sideways, and said with a blushing face: "Stinky Xiaoyu, the little hooves just now were waving and shouting loudly, thinking that they had eaten you long ago."

Wang Siyu had evil fire in his heart and had nowhere to vent, so he kissed her white chest and said vaguely: "No matter what, I have to leave a mouthful of my little shadow. I can't be more favorable than that."

"Who doesn't care? It's not Tang Monk's flesh, so how can you be that treasure!" Zhang Qianying couldn't help but retorted, but her body softened without competing, and she couldn't wait.

Wang Siyu smiled slightly, reached out to her smooth and soft belly, slid down, and only touched her a few times, then put her fingers to her nose and said softly: "It smells good!"

"Vague!" Zhang Qianying's eyes waving, her face flushed with shame. She turned her head to the side and whispered: "Okay, Xiaoyu, I've been tossing for so long, I'm afraid I'm tired. You lie down first and let me do it."

Wang Siyu was slightly stunned, leaned over curiously, and said with a wicked smile: "Xiaoying, what are you doing?"

Zhang Qianying gave him a blank look, bit her plump pink lips, smiled timidly for a while, then stretched out her jade arm, hooked her neck, and said with a silly look: "Of course... I'll eat you!"

Wang Siyu laughed silently, lay down obediently, squinted his eyes, spread his legs apart, and there was a pillar below, which was extremely mighty.

Zhang Qianying gently stroked her face, touched her burning face again, sat up lazily, glanced at her side, smiled shyly, took off her underwear, and leaned down lightly, held Wang Siyu's cheek with both hands, and looked at him gently. After several tests, she kicked her snow-white legs and slowly squeezed in, and a moan came out of her lips.

Wang Siyu opened his eyes, stared at her pretty face, and laughed. Zhang Qianying was shy, covering his eyes with her hands, biting her pink lips, and swaying gently. After only three or five minutes, a rapid breath came out of her mouth, and her eyes became trance and blurry, and in the darkness, there was a moving light.

The woman was weak and could not last long. After a while, she felt extremely stimulating. She leaned her head on Wang Siyu's chest and started to whimper. Her white and tender body became soft and weak. Her small feet were kicking around on the bed sheet, but she could not move under her, but she just clamped the object and jumped thudly.

Wang Siyu was very happy and took the opportunity to sit up, gently pushed her down, raised her slender legs, and rushed over violently.

Zhang Qianying gasped and her pretty face had become a little deformed, and she trembled with her cherry lips and said in a trembling voice: "Little ancestor, be gentle...be careful of being... Ke'er listen... um... to death... it's so human!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Wang Siyu felt his heart waving, and thought of something, which aroused his ferocity even more. He rushed over fiercely. The big bed was swaying violently in the squeaking sound, and from time to time, the sound of thumping sound became louder and louder.

However, Zhang Qianying no longer cared about it. She held Wang Siyu's shoulder with both hands, her sharp nails were deeply trapped in her. She opened her confused eyes and shook her waist, and screamed in dismay. If it were the charming and gentle voice, she would never be under Li Qingxuan.

At this time, in the next room, Hu Ke'er covered her ears with her hands, curled up, her pretty face flushed, and when she remembered what had happened just now, she was both ashamed and annoyed, and still had no choice.

Until now, she hasn't figured out whether it was a misunderstanding or whether Yu Shao deliberately took advantage of it, taking advantage of her drunkenness to sneak into the room and take the opportunity to tease her. The more fierce the two of them were tossing, the more she was a little bit chewy, and she was confused in her mind and didn't know what she was thinking.

Nearly an hour later, the sound next door finally became less and gradually, the room returned to quiet, but Hu Ke'er had already lost insomnia. She held the pillow and leaned against the bed, frowned and pondered, unable to help but feel sad and shed tears in her heart.

After sitting like this for a while, endless sleepiness came. She finally couldn't hold on, so she leaned on the bed and fell asleep. In the early morning, she had a strange dream, dreaming of a naked body, crawling into the quilt and attacking herself. She wanted to shout, but she couldn't speak; she wanted to struggle, but she couldn't use any strength, so she could only watch the other person and let it be light.

Chufan was a little angry. Gradually, under the skillful teasing of the other party, his youthful body could not stand it and flooded like a flood. The two of them vented their own ways on the bed, asking for it hungrily, completely lost in the torrent of the tide. Just as they were full of joy, they suddenly remembered that this was at Xiaoying's house, and suddenly pushed the man away and shouted: "Mr. Yu, don't!"

A word came out, but the person woke up. She opened her eyes in surprise, but found that the bedroom was empty, she was the only one lying on the bed, the quilt had been kicked away, and the light was pouring in through the curtains, and it was already dawn outside.

"It turns out it's just a spring dream!" Hu Ke'er sat up quietly and sighed softly. While she was still feeling unspeakable, she also felt a sense of unspeakable loss, but her lower body was already wet.

She wanted to leave at dawn, but she couldn't find the cheongsam except for her underwear, so she could only lie down again and fell asleep again in a daze.

At around 8 o'clock in the morning, Zhang Qianying knocked on the door and walked in, put down the washed cheongsam, stood beside the bed, and said with a smile: "Ker, did you have a good rest last night?"

Hu Keer's pretty face turned red, she touched the cheongsam and said softly: "Fortunately, she was so drunk that she slept until dawn."

Zhang Qianying walked to the mirror, touched the bun in her ear, and chuckled, "The three of us, Qingxuan sister has the most alcohol tolerance. I was a little dizzy yesterday, but she was like nothing happened."

Hu Ke'er put on a cheongsam, fastened her buttons, got out of the bed lazily, walked behind her, and said aiyi: "Sister Xiaoying, I really can't drink anymore next time. It's always bad for women to drink too much."

Zhang Qianying nodded, turned around and said softly: "Ke'er, in the afternoon, I want to deal with some private matters. The matters discussed last night will be handled by you and Qingxuan."

"Okay!" Hu Ke'er stood in front of the mirror and glanced at Zhang Qianying's pretty face. Seeing her plain and white cheeks with two faint blush, she felt an indescribable look. She couldn't help but jumped in her heart. After a few greetings, she hurried downstairs, left on the excuse, returned home, sat on the bed, and was stunned.

Because he was too tired, Wang Siyu slept until noon. When he woke up, he saw Li Qingxuan sitting by the bed, holding his cheeks in his hands, and looking at him with a smile. Wang Siyu smiled slightly, stretched his waist, and said softly: "It's really comfortable to sleep in, what time is it?"

Li Qingxuan giggled and said in a slight manner: "It's been twelve o'clock, aren't you very capable? After all, she was knocked down by Sister Xiaoying!"

Wang Siyu couldn't help but smile, sat up, pinched her jaw, and whispered: "Wrong, Qingxuan, you two sisters were knocked down together."

"Go, go, don't talk nonsense!" Li Qingxuan patted his palm and chuckled, "Get up and have dinner. In the afternoon, I want to go out with Keer and handle things. I can't accompany you."

Wang Siyu nodded, stood up, put on his clothes, followed her downstairs, but did not see Zhang Qianying's traces, and then said curiously: "Qingxuan, where is Xiaoying?"

Li Qingxuan warmed up the meal, put it on the dining table, and pursed her lips, "I answered the phone and went out in a panic, saying that I would be late before I could come back, so that you don't have to wait."

Wang Siyu said "yes", ate lunch voraciously, and accompanied Li Qingxuan out, walked out for a while, drove away, rushed to Fang Jing, and accompanied her outside to go shopping. The two of them got tired of it for an afternoon before saying goodbye to Yiyi near the Public Security University and drove back to Luoshui.

At night, he sat in the study room and flipped the pages rustling, but Wang Siyu was unable to concentrate and was always thinking about what happened last night. He threw the book, picked up the teacup, pondered for a long time, then took out his cell phone and sent a text message to Hu Keer: "Sister-in-law, I'm so sorry for what happened last night."

About ten minutes later, two 'Didi' sounds came from my phone. I flipped out the text message, but I saw it read: "Mr. Yu, since it is a misunderstanding, don't mention it anymore, so as not to be embarrassed. It is best to just think that nothing has ever been born."
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