Human saliva has anti-virus and anti-inflammatory effects in their mouths. However, when the mouth and tongue of men and women are mixed together, it has the effect of arousing erectile dysfunction. The more you kiss, the more you exchange it, the more turbulent it becomes, and it is difficult to curb it. Therefore, saliva is a terrible and effective erectile dysfunction agent.

The two kept kissing. One hand of Zhao Pufang always blocked Song Xiu'e's thin waist, but the other hand was like an active fish, swimming from her buttocks to her waist, back, and then to her chest, gently grabbed it, then leaned in under her clothes and held her breasts. Song Xiu'e hung her entire body on Zhao Pufang. She was excited and trembling, like a balloon that was about to inflatrate and explode.

No one paid attention to what the song was singing. Finally, a faint light lit up in one corner of the dance hall, and the people who were tightly bonded together quickly released the object they were holding.

Zhao Pufang almost hugged Song Xiu'e completely in his arms. After walking a few steps, Song Xiu'e completely woke up from the intoxication just now. She still held Zhao Pufang with one hand and followed his back to the edge of the dance floor. Then she realized that they were both at the entrance of the dance hall, so she took a deep breath.

At this time, the lights started to light up, and Song Xiu'e sorted out her hair. She saw Zhao Pufang's eyes looking at him and followed him out of the dance hall. Of course, she could no longer stay here.

It was a little cold outside at this time, and it seemed like it was raining.

The two of them came to the side of the road and hired a taxi. Zhao Pufang originally wanted to sit in the front passenger seat, but he felt that he shouldn't do it too obvious. He said in his heart: Why should he be too pretentious? This is called "I want to cover it up" so he got into the back seat of the car and said, "Zhuoguang Hotel," the raindrops outside have already winding down the glass window.

During the journey, neither Song Xiu'e nor Zhao Pufang spoke, and could only hear the "splash" sound of water squirting on the road.

When they arrived at the Zangguang Hotel, Zhao Pufang took out the car money. Before Song Xiu'e recovered, Zhao Pufang had already got out of the car, ran to this side of her, and opened the car door. Song Xiu'e looked at Zhao Pufang's face full of rain, but saw him take off his coat and put it on himself.

The two hurriedly ran to the hotel, and Zhao Pufang said, "This hotel is designed unreasonably. Why can't the car be parked in front of the hotel? Isn't this intentional rain?"

Song Xiu'e smiled and said nothing. The two of them walked through the hall and were silent when they went up the corridor.

He reached the door of the room. When the waiter opened the door, Song Xiu'e stood in front of the door and hesitated for a while. Seeing Zhao Pufang slowly walking towards his room, she entered the room.

Song Xiu'e leaned against the wall inside the room and felt the coldness of the wall. With this coolness, she suppressed the heat in her heart. She took a deep breath and heard the footsteps of Zhao Pufang entering the next room, so she gently closed the door.

With the sound of the lock "click", Song Xiu'e closed her eyes and stopped for a few seconds. She entered the bathroom, put a basin of cold water, and soaked her face in...

Zhao Pufang knew that there was a routine for playing lover dance in the dance hall, but he forgot tonight. He did not expect that the dark dance in the Nongguang County dance hall tonight would be so long that everything happened, but nothing seemed to have happened.

He heard the sound of Song Xiu'e's room closing, so he closed the door, took off all his clothes, and started taking a shower with water.

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Hearing the two "pa" knocks on the door, Zhao Pu's manuscript paper and black skin book were packed up. He felt that practicing calligraphy was the same as stealing money. If he practiced a lot, his hands would become familiar.

Opening the door, there was Song Xiu'e with red eyebrows and lips standing outside. She was holding Zhao Pufang's coat in her hand, and glanced at the man wearing a shirt with only two buttons, lowered her head and said, "I forgot to return your clothes to you just now..."

Before he finished speaking, a few human words came from the corridor in the distance. Song Xiu'e quickly glanced at Zhao Pufang, one of them turned sideways, and the other one flashed into the room.

Close the door, Song Xiu'e didn't know where to put Zhao Pufang's top. She murmured: "This, I'm soaked in the rain... I'm not going to give it back to you tomorrow..."

Zhao Pufang kept looking at the beautiful woman in front of him. To be honest, an intellectual woman like Song Xiu'e had the idea of ​​taking off her naked and getting her to the bed to rage. But that was in the past, and now his identity is limited to this kind of thinking, he had to consider a lot. The ambiguity in the dance hall was caused by the specific environment at that time, so he did not have any fantasy now, but he was not an ascetic. He wanted to know whether the married man in front of him came to deliver clothes or had other purposes. However, he looked at Song Xiu'e's round and ups and downs and knew that it was not impossible for the two to go further.

"Give it to me." Zhao Pufang said as he was about to take over the clothes from Song Xiu'e's hand, but he only grabbed one corner of the clothes, and Song Xiu'e was also very restrained at this moment. She just pulled one corner of the clothes, so she pulled the clothes and fell on the carpet in the house. Both of them bent down to pick them up at the same time, so their heads collided with a "bang".

"Ouch".

Song Xiu'e raised her hand and rubbed her forehead to stand up, while Zhao Pufang picked up her clothes and stood up slowly. The two looked at each other, and finally couldn't help it and laughed.

Song Xiu'e was wearing a tight vest and wearing the formal jacket on the outside. She said, "It's raining heavily outside."

"Well, it's very raining." Zhao Pufang said.

“This season is rainy.”

“Yes, it’s rainy.”

"Actually, it's a good thing to rain too much."

"Yes, it's a good thing."

"Good things can also turn into bad things, and more rain will cause disasters."

"What you said makes sense."

"What are you... learning?"

Song Xiu'e looked at Zhao Pufang's desk and asked, "Do you want to take the postgraduate entrance examination?"

Zhao Pufang felt aroused and asked, "Director Song...Director, does anyone know any of the people you know understand music? I mean, just imitate, play the piano or something."

"You want to learn?"

Zhao Pufang said: "Well, I'm idle anyway, I'm still idle anyway, I..." Zhao Pufang curled his lips and said: "I'm not too busy anyway, so I'll enrich myself if I have nothing to do."

"Yes, there are not many things happening in Wenshui... I have a classmate's sister in a high school in the county and teaches piano. Why don't I turn around and ask you?"

"Thank you then..." Zhao Pufang said while holding his clothes, "You...please sit down."

Song Xiu'e shook her head, her hands were in front of her, her fingers were tangled together, she tilted her head and said, "Let's rest early, I'll go to the Public Security Bureau tomorrow."

"Yes, I'll go to the Public Security Bureau tomorrow."

"See you goodbye, see you tomorrow."

Song Xiu'e walked to the door and reached out to pull the door handle. Zhao Pufang also went to pull the handle and said, "See you tomorrow."

So the two of them pressed their hands together.

(To be continued)

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