?

Living room on the first floor of the villa.

Holding the cold mahjong card in her hand, Ren Hao finally understood Xie Zhi's meaning. She just pressed her right foot against the sole of her left foot, just to hold the mahjong between her feet, hand it to herself, and then help her cheat. Mahjong is Zhang Hongzhong, obviously not the card that my aunt needs, so her meaning is nothing more than to exchange one with her, otherwise, one of her thirteen basic cards would have been missing.

Oh, it turns out that I didn't ask me to touch you...

As I thought about it, Ren Hao was really depressed. I could hardly drink it anymore. How could I have the time to cheat for you? Moreover, Wanqiu is my girlfriend and Fan Qirong is my aunt. If I help you, will I bend my elbow out?

"Two points!"

"Hao, what's the stupid thing you're going to get your cards?"

"Oh, um..." Ren Hao came to his senses and quickly grabbed a card and played it out casually. His mind was no longer on the cards. Xia Wanqiu fell beside him. When Xie Zhi got the card, she clasped the mahjong and played one. After she narrowed her eyes at Ren Hao, her index finger quietly tapped the dozens of mahjongs on the table. Her nails fell to 90,000 yuan. In just half a second, Xie Zhi took back his arm and looked at him with a smile.

Do you want ninety thousand?

Ren Hao swept his cards, hey, there is really one, that is a pair, a useful card.

Uh, is it to her or not to her?

I was in a struggle for thought. My legs were on the ground on my thighs and they moved, as if urging Ren Hao. After waiting for a while, I saw that he had no reaction. A gap appeared on the two toes on my right foot. I buckled them into the tender flesh on Ren Hao's thighs. I clamped them hard and twisted them hard!

Fortunately, Xie Zhi was wearing short stockings. Otherwise, Ren Hao would have to be twisted by her in this way!

Forget it. It’s just a game anyway. I’ll give it to you!

Ren Hao suddenly felt nothing. He put the red red mark on his ground card in his palm. He then pinched 90,000 yuan and reached under the card table. He lifted Xie Zhidi's suit pants, slightly spread the eaves of the stockings, stuffed them into the stockings. Finally, Ren Hao was depressed and even pinched a handful of oil on Xie Zhidi's calf to express his dissatisfaction.

I have to say that Ren Hao was very brave after being drunk.

Xie Zhi glared at him secretly, with a smile on his face and took back his beautiful legs. He looked around and took out 90,000 when he was not paying attention and piled it into his own land sign.

With this situation, Ren Hao no longer cared about his cards, leaned back comfortably, and enjoyed the three beauties while drinking tea.

One is more beautiful than the other!

It's so pleasing to the eye!

This hand was naturally a handful of Xie Zhi> touching his own wits. While drinking, Ren Hao was still looking at the three of them, head, face, neck, chest, and beer, and it seemed that he was not that uncomfortable.

Ren Hao treated the three girls as a dish, but then he thought, "Okay, if I don't give you a card, you can't touch it." Now I still have to drink. What's this called?

In the next game, Xie Zhidi stretched out his little feet again, shook Ren Hao's thighs, and intentionally or unintentionally, his finger fell to a three-tube on the card table. Ren Hao looked at Xie Zhi's threatening eyes, but he had no choice but to remove his three-tubes and stuff them into his aunt's stockings.

The more Ren Hao thought about it, he became more and more unbalanced. He rolled his eyes, then moved the chair forward, letting his entire legs be buried under the tablecloth. Ren Hao then raised his legs with alcohol, imitating Xie Zhi's appearance just now, and put his right foot on his left foot casually, and gently searched forward. When he encountered a soft and touching object, he gradually stopped.

Is this my aunt's thigh?

Ren Hao put his heel on Xie Zhi's plump thighs and leaned leisurely there. His posture was very comfortable. This was not only a physical satisfaction, but also a psychological one.

When Ren Hao played a card, Xie Zhi's expression stopped. He raised his eyelids and looked at him. His little hand slowly slid onto his feet and slowly started to touch him.

Uh, why are you touching me?

Ren Hao felt itchy and had a physiological reaction. It was the first time he tried to touch this by a woman. The soles and toes of Xie Zhidi's tender hands were slipped. In the end, even her soles were opened by her. Her little hands were exploring inside, as if she was looking for something.

Ren Hao immediately realized that it seemed that he was too self-indulgent. Xie Zhi would not massage his feet. He must have thought he wanted to change cards with her, so he looked for mahjong in his socks. Sure enough, Xie Zhi's pupils immediately shrank, and a dangerous breath ejaculated, hitting Ren Hao's face.

Ren Hao smiled embarrassedly, but did not take back his feet. I cheated you and asked you to make a fool of yourself. What's the matter with your feet resting on your legs for a while? This is an equivalent exchange. Ren Hao felt that he should have received some rewards for granted, and ignored Xie Zhi's sharp gaze and continued to tie him on her thighs.

The soft touch on the heel made Ren Hao reluctant to leave.

"south wind!"

"Ah...80,000..."

Fan Qirong stared at the card with a frown. She always won at first, but perhaps it was the effect of alcohol, but she didn't drive it for several times. If this continues, she must be the first to fall on the table.

Suddenly, Ren Hao's legs hanging on his aunt's legs were hit by something suddenly, and he was under pressure on the back of his knees, directly dispersing his falling legs.

This direction is Aunt Rong!

She must have crossed her legs and accidentally met me!

When Ren Hao came to his senses, he was so surprised that he realized that there were two soft things on his left belly on his left leg and belly, probably... it was Fan Qirong's thigh face?

Ren Hao saw clearly that Aunt Rong's body suddenly stiffened there. She frowned, and Yu Guang secretly glanced at Ren Hao. Seeing that Ren Hao was also looking at her, Aunt Rong quickly pulled her eyes back, paused late, and slowly played a mahjong: "...60,000!" After that, Fan Qirong also looked at Xie Zhi> and Xia Wanqiu, and said nothing.

Ren Hao's left leg was placed on Aunt Rong's leg, and he didn't dare to move. Seeing that he seemed to have acquiesced to his movements, Ren Hao breathed a sigh of relief and moved his legs. In the end, he didn't take it back. He was wrong. On the other side, Ren Hao's right leg was still on Xie Zhi. Aunt Rong's impact just now caused his right heel to move. Now he felt that the heel was trapped in a groove. In addition to the toes, there were soft things around his feet, and there was even a little heat.

Ren Hao understood as soon as he thought about it, now

The feet should be buried between Xie Zhi's legs, and the heels were faintly hard on the chair, and the soles of the forefoot were the most heated. I think it was not far from the part of my aunt. Ren Hao glanced at Xie Zhi with great care, and saw her staring at the card with her eyes hanging down. There seemed to be nothing unusual in her expression. However, if you pay attention carefully, you will see that Aunt's chest was undulating much faster than normal, and her breathing was a little rapid.

"Uh... Qitou, some people won't!"

Ren Haoru was sitting on pins and needles, and his legs were a little stiff, so he did not dare to act rashly.

Xia Wanqiu seemed to have seen the three people on the table. They looked at them with a deep eye: "... are they all drunk?" Hearing the sound, Xie Zhi remembered that it was time to draw cards. Fan Qirong cleared her throat, grabbed the teacup and took a sip, and her face turned red.

Ren Hao's face also pretended to be nothing, looked at Xia Wanqiu, then reached out from under the table and gently touched her left thigh. Xia Wanqiu stretched all over, looked at him quietly, and then looked at Fan Qirong and Xie Zhi. Slowly, his delicate body softened, and he silently lowered his head to think about the card, as if nothing had happened.

Ren Hao was very happy and teased three beauties in one go. A sense of superior accomplishment spread in his heart. The psychological satisfaction was no less than the feeling of conquering Gu Yueyan in bed, and it was not worthy of being told by outsiders.

Since the three of them had no intention of resisting, Ren Hao gradually became active, moved his mind and began to attack the three of them. His right hand slowly reached into Xia Wanqiu's clothes, stopped at her waist, and untied her belt. His right foot between Xie Zhi's legs slowly advanced forward until he stretched his right leg until he could no longer stretch. Ren Hao's side slightly lowered his feet and moved up and down the inner side of his aunt's thigh.

On Fan Qirong's left foot, he bent slightly and retracted some distance. At this time, the heels slid against her left leg and retreated a little, just as they fell into the groove of her legs. Unfortunately, Aunt Rong put her legs together tightly and could not go deeper.

This set of actions is completed in three-pronged approaches and is completed within the same time.

Suddenly, Fan Qirong, Xie Zhi and Xia Wanqiu's faces were not natural. Even at that moment, they seemed to have agreed and looked up at each other, with six eyes facing each other. The three of them were stunned. They immediately pretended to be leisurely and continued to play cards. Their appearance seemed to have a bit of guilt.

This fuss may have disrupted all the ideas of the three of them. In the last moment, Ren Hao gave Hu a card with the moon in the sea: "Haha, I finally won a lot. It's not easy, it's not easy, well, drink bar..." Xie Zhi and Xia Wanqiu came out of the ground without sarcasticating each other, and they all picked up beer and slurped. Fan Qirong drank a little harder, and every time she swallowed, she had to pause for a long time.

"It's past nine o'clock..." Fan Qirong looked at the watch with her red face in a daze, rubbing her forehead and said, "I know I have to go to work tomorrow and Wanqiu, stop playing, I really can't drink it."

Xie Zhi looked at his legs and said, "... Let's play two more laps, it's over at 10 o'clock."

Xia Wanqiu nodded lightly, it seemed that she agreed to Xie Zhi's proposal.

"Yes, let's do two more..." Ren Hao didn't want to miss this rare opportunity. He was able to squeeze oil on Aunt Rong and Aunt Rong at the same time. He hadn't enjoyed enough yet, so why would he be willing to bid for the game?

Besides, although you can touch Xia Nongqiu at any time, it is not that simple to touch Fan Qirong and Xie Zhi. Here, the effect of alcohol is of great significance. If you want to find such an opportunity, you don’t know when it will be.

It was hard to disagree with everyone's intentions, Fan Qirong glanced at her lower body, her ears turned red, and she nodded helplessly.

...

Half an hour passed.

Ren Hao turned around the trend of Fan Qirong and Xie Zhichangsheng, and four soldiers in a row were very fierce. His right hand had already unbuttoned Xia Wanqiu's belt and gently stroked her abdomen, but he could not go down one inch, because a little bit of his hand into her underwear would attract Xia Wanqiu's storm-like attacks, but Ren Hao was already very satisfied.

His body was much shorter than before, so he tried to stretch his right foot forward and his toes slowly wandered on Xie Zhi's lower abdomen.>Auntie was the best among the three. She just put her legs together to prevent Ren Hao from moving forward, but there was no other protective movement.

There was no progress in his left foot. Although Aunt Rong was so drunk that she felt like she was falling down at any time, she held her hands between her legs, only letting Ren Hao put her feet there, but she did not allow him to stretch forward or snoop down further.

In just thirty minutes, Ren Hao took advantage of the three girls. He was really drunk too much. Otherwise, how dare he tease Aunt Rong and Aunt so blatantly?

"Hu...hu..." Fan Qirong, who lost drinking, put down the beer can, and there was no weight on her hands: "Let's go for the last time... wait for late autumn... and get off the village...hu... don't play..." Fan Qirong's tongue was a little curled, and she didn't speak neatly.

Xia Wanqiu's eyelids also sag unconsciously due to the effect of alcohol. He nodded and said nothing.

Xie Zhi> put his elbow on the table, dragged his chin with one hand, and nodded his head with his body: "Well... the last... one hand..."

It seems that all the three of them are a little bit out of place. In comparison, Ren Hao's situation is slightly better. At least he can play cards at the same time.

"Get cards..."

Ren Hao straightened his body and put his legs and right hand back. This was the last game, at least it was time to tidy up their clothes. After Ren Hao pulled away, Xia Wanqiu tied his belt quietly. Xie Zhi> also looked up at Ren Hao, slowly put his lower body between his legs, and tidyed the patterns of his pants. Fan Qirong's clothes were not messy, so she didn't have to clean up.

Ren Hao felt the temperature between his palms and soles gradually disappear, and he felt a little disappointed in his heart. Baba blinked and looked at them, and finally placed his target on Fan Qirong, buried his left hand in the tablecloth, slowly exploring Aunt Rong's thigh, pinching the plump little meat, and his heart squirted.

This was the first time Ren Hao teased Aunt Rong with his hands. He was a little nervous, afraid that Aunt Rong would turn against him on the spot.

After a while, after Ren Hao touched and pinched, Fan Qirong finally couldn't sit still.

A little hand pinched Ren Hao's wrist like unhappy, pressed it tightly on his thigh to prevent it from moving. Ren Hao looked at Fan Qirong, played cards on Shi Shiran, twisted her wrist and grabbed Aunt Rong's little hand with her backhand, and followed the trend.

In your hands, slowly play with it.

Fan Qirong's face changed slightly. Looking at him, she had to change her left hand to draw cards and play cards.

Ren Hao was a little bolder, separated his five fingers and inserted them into the gap between Aunt Rong's fingers. His palms were facing the palms, entangled with her.

Fan Qirong looked at him with drunken eyes, but didn't say anything.

Ren Hao showed that Aunt Rong's finger was stuck, hesitated slightly, paused, and slowly gathered it down and held it together with his palm. Ren Hao's heart trembled and he looked at Fan Qirong with his eyes. However, he lowered his head to play cards and had no intention of looking at him.

Ren Hao just held hands with Aunt Rong in such ambiguous way and finished the last round.

"Huh... I'm finally finished the fight... Well... I'll play again tomorrow... I'll go to bed..." Xie Zhiru stepped on the clouds and stood up flutteringly. He seemed to want to walk upstairs, but after not taking two steps, he was mixed by the legs of the chair, and stumbled to the side of the stairs, gasping for breath.

Xia Wanqiu was still awake, so she helped Fan Qirong to go to the bathroom to wash.

When Ren Hao saw Xie Zhi's posture, he obviously couldn't go upstairs, otherwise it would be troublesome if he bumped into it. He took two steps quickly, pulled Xie Zhidi over with his left hand, put it on his shoulder, put it on his waist, and held his aunt step by step upstairs with his hand.

"Boy..." Xie Zhi didn't know if he was talking drunk. Anyway, her head was hanging weakly on Ren Hao's shoulder at this time, and he muttered vaguely: "I just know how to take advantage of... Auntie... Haha... Do you want to take advantage of the opportunity to go upstairs... I touched my aunt... Huh... Be careful... I was seen by your family Wanqiu... and hit your little pervert's ass..."

Xie Zhi> put one hand on Ren Hao's buttocks intentionally or unintentionally.

"Uh, Auntie, you've drunk too much." Ren Hao's tongue was not very neat, and he burped: "I helped you upstairs... Otherwise, you... you'll have to fall... Cough cough... I... dare not take advantage of you..."

"Just say it!" Xie Zhi smiled with a blushing smile: "When I was under the table... who rubbed his toes against... Auntie... Well... it's not you... Is it still Qirong... and Wanqiu... um?"
To be continued...