I've Been Licking Dogs For Four Years, Am I In A Hurry To Stop Licking The School Girl?

But at the same time, he was looking at himself.

Such eyes stayed on his face strangely, with an inexplicable sense of desire, coupled with the dim candlelight, a faint smile appeared on her face.

Jiang Cheng was a little puzzled, he didn't know what Xiaoli was smiling, and he always felt that the smile was malicious.

So he didn't dare to let Xiao Li drink any more, and quickly put the red wine aside. He is in a good mood today, much more than the expected two drinks. He is afraid that if he drinks any more, he will become sober and unable to control his emotions.

Alcohol will magnify people's emotions countless times. If you don't dare to do things in your heart, you will pour them out all at once.

That's why people often tell the truth after drinking.

Some people are addicted to alcohol, just love the psychedelic feeling. Get drunk in the bar, fall asleep on the street, embrace the wind on the rooftop.

Jiang Cheng has read a popular book, and described the feeling of drunkenness and dreams very well, "I forgot which night it started, I regard this place as a place to settle down, I like the women who twist their waists here, like Shaking lights, I like drinks of various colors, I like the smell of perfume mixed with tobacco, I like the drunkenness here, and in the drunkenness, I carve the messy past into a tombstone."

Jiang Cheng himself drank a lot, he was still rational, but he was afraid that if he continued, he would not be sober enough.

So he said, "Xiao Li, the food is almost done, let's rest and stop drinking."

"Okay." Luo Xiaoli stood up reluctantly, she actually felt that she could drink a little more.

Unexpectedly, she almost fell down at this stop, and she staggered twice, feeling dizzy and dizzy, and she couldn't help but hasten to hold on to the table.

"It's okay, you." Jiang Cheng was taken aback, and quickly got up to support him with his hands.

"No, I just tripped over the table leg, big brother don't have to worry about me." Luo Xiaoli waved her hands, and patted the innocent table with her slender hands.

It's time to rest. After eating this meal for an hour and a half, the lights of Wanjia outside have already been turned on. Through the windows, you can see the small windows with lights on, which gives people a warm feeling.

Luo Xiaoli used her confused mind to think about what to do later. She couldn't walk in a straight line, so she forced herself to walk steadily into the room, and she had already arranged an evil plan in her heart.

Jiang Cheng looked at Xiaoli worriedly from behind, and put the cork on the red wine, not knowing at all what he was going to face later.

He was going to tidy up his things a bit and enter the room later.

However, Luo Xiaoli did not forget to turn on the lights in the living room, the lights in the room, and even the TV when she was walking.

This behavior made Jiang Cheng startled, a little confused, why did she do this?

After meditating on the spot for a long time, Jiang Cheng suddenly remembered that he once saw a psychology textbook, which said: People who are afraid of being alone and often lonely will do this kind of behavior when they go home , Try to make some sounds to relieve those overwhelming, suffocating loneliness.

Jiang Cheng suddenly felt uncomfortable. He went out for two months to do scientific research and did not accompany Xiaoli. She was inherently insecure, and such inadvertent habitual behavior showed that she had always been lonely.

It seems that he will need to spend more time in the future, Jiang Cheng secretly made up his mind.

After tidying up, he took a little shower in the bathroom, picked up cold water and rubbed his cheeks twice. The sudden coldness relieved the dizziness caused by alcohol.

He got up and walked into the house.

The moment you open the door.

Jiang Cheng found that the inside was not very bright.

Maybe Luo Xiaoli did it on purpose, she only turned on the wall lamps on both sides of the bed, in the dim light, she sat on the bed and did not lie down.

In a dim environment, she could barely see her movements clearly, and Luo Xiaoli's cheeks were blushing in the halo, which was too beautiful to behold. There was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth. Although it was early winter, the room was not cold. She changed into a cool dress, and her white thighs were exposed to the air.

Luo Xiaoli put her hands on her toes, holding a ball of black stuff in her hand, and she was slowly going up, and the ball of balls caught Jiang Cheng's eyes all of a sudden, he was surprised to see it several times. found in seconds.

This thing turned out to be black stockings!

Jiang Cheng was still at the door and didn't go in. He was stunned for a long time, staring at this heart-pounding scene with fixed eyes, unconsciously forgot to breathe.

The comic-like legs, white and straight, form a sharp contrast with the half-wearing thing, which really makes people unable to take their eyes off.

Luo Xiaoli cared about her clothes, ignoring Jiang Cheng. But her movements were extremely slow, as if she deliberately let him see all the details clearly, and there was a captivating smile on the corner of her mouth, which was very different from usual.

She at home is completely different from her outside.

Jiang Cheng's heart beat more and more violently, and the temperature of his face began to rise unconsciously.

The more blurred something is, the more it catches the eye.

The air in the room seemed to be full of affection, and the charming atmosphere made him feel very uncomfortable. He swallowed unconsciously, not knowing what to say.

After she finished wearing all the clothes, her slender legs were put together, and the toes were lifted up intentionally or unintentionally, touching the most pointed position, which was so beautiful that it was suffocating.

Luo Xiaoli's legs were close to perfect.

"Is it nice?" she asked.

"Okay...it looks good." Jiang Cheng finally came back to his senses, coughed lightly, put his gaze on the floor, and walked forward, trying to make himself less nervous. It's strange, the two have been together for so long, why his heartbeat is still so violent.

Could it be because Luo Xiaoli is a changeable succubus?

As soon as he sat on the side of the bed, Luo Xiaoli hugged his neck with a smile, "You like this, right?"

"Quite like."

"Then I'll wear it every day for you to see, okay?"

"No, you look good in other clothes."

Jiang Cheng began to make hypocritical remarks, which is generally the case for men, and in many cases they are pretending to be serious.

"It's late, let's go to bed." Luo Xiaoli pulled Jiang Cheng over, lay on his chest involuntarily, and put her hand on his cheek.

At this time, she clearly felt the temperature on Jiang Cheng's face, so she asked a little funny, "Why is your face so hot?"

"No, maybe it's a little hot."

"It's hot, why don't you just take it off?"

So Luo Xiaoli stretched out her evil claws and placed them on his trouser waist.