The bicycle was sliding along the road at a rapid speed. The dim lights seemed particularly cold in winter nights. Zhao Guodong didn't want to go home, but when he thought that tomorrow was Sunday, he simply went home and slept in and went home overnight.

The familiar Blue Bird car shot out from the factory gate and almost hit Zhao Guodong. Zhao Guodong, who was a little annoyed, stopped the car and stared at the other party coldly.

The driver of the Blue Bird seemed to have drunk wine, turned in a reverse gear, slammed the accelerator suddenly, and then braked again. The brake lights made Zhao Guodong's whole body turn red.

"What are you looking at? I'm tired of living and want to be beaten, are you?" The window glass slowly slid down, and a drunken voice came out.

Zhao Guodong became famous and became famous. Even Qing Liebiao dared not say to himself in this tone, let alone the other party was not Qing Liebiao!

There was a burst of complaints from the rear seats in the car, probably complaining that the driver was asking him to go and do the business as soon as possible.

Zhao Guodong rode a bicycle and walked steadily towards the Blue Bird. Suddenly, he heard a girl's struggle-like "whimper" sound from the car. After Zhao Guodong was stunned, he flashed to the front door of the car with a quick look. When he leaned forward, he saw two men pressing a drunk girl tightly under a military coat, and the girl just broke free and raised her head.

"Go away!" It seemed that he recognized who Zhao Guodong was. The two young men behind him suddenly started to scream. The young men were busy driving away.

Zhao Guodong reached out and opened the rear car door. With his other hand, he suddenly pulled out the young man sitting outside and threw it away. He kept crying. Zhao Guodong picked up the general coat with the girl. Yes, on his slightly red face, his tall nose bridge and a little deep concave eye socket, plus his white skin, who is not Gu Xiaoou, but who is it?

Gu Xiaoou was drunk and seemed to have not fully understood the current situation. He just muttered that he still wanted to drink or not. Zhao Guodong frowned. These little gangsters looked familiar, all of them were a few of Qing Liebiao's men. They usually followed Qing Liebiao as a hero, but I wonder why Gu Xiaoou was getting involved with these guys.

"Brother Zhao, I'm sorry, I didn't see clearly just now,--" the little gangster who was driving said stutteringly.

"Stop talking nonsense, why is Xiaoou with you?" Zhao Guodong remembered that Gu Xiaoou had never had any relationship with these people. Although Gu Xiaofeng and Qing Liebiao were very close, there was no idea among the people among the people. However, Gu Zhichang was still the deputy director of the factory after all, and ordinary people dared not take action easily unless Gu Xiaoou volunteered. But today's situation was clearly a drunken Gu Xiaoou and wanted to get him to the side to make trouble.

"Hehe, Brother Zhao, it's not our fault. She came here by herself, and Brother Xiaofeng couldn't stop him." The little punk who grinned and limped over from a distance said, enduring the pain.

"Where is Gu Xiaofeng?" Zhao Guodong frowned.

"Who knows where he went? He and Brother Biao have drunk too much, maybe they have gone to the guesthouse." Another little gangster replied quickly.

Zhao Guodong also vaguely heard that the factory guesthouse was almost the home of Qing Liebiao and Gu Xiaofeng and his group of guys. Some young workers often appeared there, and they could think about what they did. However, it is hard to say that such things are not married. Qing Liebiao and Gu Xiaofeng are not married, and those female workers are willing to fall in love with others. Who can control this?

"Okay, Xiaoou, I'll send her back, you guys get out!" Zhao Guodong frowned and waved his hand. These bastards, if they didn't meet him tonight, Gu Xiaoou would have been ruined.

"Hehe, Brother Zhao has fallen in love with her? Hehe, it's really good. His breasts are big, like a foreign girl." The little gangster who was driving swallowed with regret and squirmed in his throat, like a toad.

"Get out of the way!" Zhao Guodong was too lazy to explain. He helped Gu Xiaoou, who was staggering with one hand, and left straight away. The three little gangsters could only sigh that they were unlucky. After whistling a few times, they left in disappointment.

Zhao Guodong didn't know why Gu Xiaoou suddenly lost his composure. In her impression, although Gu Xiaoou's grades were not very good and he didn't get into the university, he also found a place for self-paid students at Andu University under Gu Zhichang's activities. The little girl is still sensible and is incomparable to Gu Xiaofeng. How could it become like this all of a sudden? It's almost 1:00 a.m., and it's not appropriate to send Gu Xiaoou back.

"Xiaoou, Xiaoou, wake up!" Zhao Guodong patted Xiaoou's white and plump face, "It's time for you to go home."

"I won't go back, I won't go home!" Suddenly, it seemed like an explosion. Gu Xiaoou shouted and struggled. The military coat fell to the ground all of a sudden. Gu Xiaoou was wearing only a thin wool sweater inside, his plump breasts were bulging, and the bra inside was vaguely visible. The pair of fashionable leggings on the lower body outlined the girl's slender legs particularly gracefully.

Zhao Guodong quickly picked up his military coat and wrapped it in her. The weather this month was not easy, and he didn't know where her coat was.

"If I don't go back, I don't like me, and even my family hates me." Gu Xiaoou's drunk eyes were blurred and grabbed Zhao Guodong, "Brother Guodong, is it you? Why did you pull me out of the car? I want to go with them!"

"Xiaoou, you are drunk!" Zhao Guodong said with a frown.

"I'm not drunk! I know what they want to do, don't they just want to take off my clothes and touch my body? I don't care!" Gu Xiaoou seemed to be out of control, tears rolled down, and she started crying, "Brother Guodong, I know those people are not things!"

"Since you know those guys are not things, are you going with them?" Zhao Guodong sighed, helped the girl up and stumbled forward.

"Then where will I go?" The girl burst into tears and cried bitterly, "I have no place to go, Brother Guodong, if you drive them away, then I will follow you. If you want to care about me, just care about me for the rest of your life!"

Before Zhao Guodong could react, the girl suddenly lifted her wool sweater and pulled Zhao Guodong's left hand to press it on her chest, "Brother Guodong, are you big? Is it comfortable? Don't they all want to touch me? I just let you touch it! If you want to touch me, let you touch it enough!"

Unconsciously caught off guard, Zhao Guodong's hands subconsciously pinched it twice. His hot, soft and hard breasts were so plump and plump, not like the breasts of a 17 or 18-year-old girl, but more like the slightest part of a mature woman. However, his firmness and firmness were familiar. On the day when he first met Tang Jin and the library, Zhao Guodong also felt the taste of a girl on Kong Yue, which made Zhao Guodong's body suddenly swell.
Chapter completed!