()()So the miserable Chen Qian didn’t even wait for the medicine to take effect before she lay down on the sofa unwillingly and could no longer move.
After drinking this cup of hangover tea, Jiang Chen only felt a burning sensation in his stomach and a very uncomfortable feeling sweeping through his body.
He looked at Ouyang Leilei, who was also lying on the sofa and sleeping together with Li Zi, and said with an annoyed smile, "What are you doing living here? You, female hooligans."
This sentence is pure nonsense. Of course, there is nothing good about this group of female hooligans living here. However, things got serious today. No one thought that Bitch Jiang could drink so much, so when he got him drunk, even Han, the best drinker among them,
Nadu was defeated
Jiang Chen wandered upstairs in the dark, only to find a figure wandering in the corridor.
He couldn't touch the light in the darkness and could only see the girl's outline through the not too bright moonlight. She was about 1.72 meters tall, tall and plump, with long black and free-spirited hair. Isn't this Han Na?
who could it be
But this girl is really not Han Na, but a blood milk goddess whose height, figure and hairstyle are closer to Han Na.
The Blood Milk God looked at the swaying Bitch Jiang and was shocked when he saw him covering his mouth. He quickly supported him and without saying a word, sent him to his room and took him to the bathroom.
When she was about to turn on the light, Jiang Chen said something that made her stunned for a moment: "Thank you Nana."
At this moment, the Blood Milk God knew that Jiang Chen had really drunk too much and he didn't even recognize her.
It is also easy to understand that the two people who are in the dark are so similar in body shape, plus they drank so much wine, it is inevitable that they will recognize the wrong person.
The subconscious in her mind told the Blood Milk God that she couldn't turn on the light. If she turned on the light, everything would be done. Then the little boy she liked would definitely run out of the room and go to sleep obediently.
The unique possessiveness of women made the Blood Milk God selfish once. Instead of turning on the light, she patted his back and made him spit it out.
But the more Bitch Jiang vomited, the more uncomfortable she became. Her appetite became emptier, but a certain sensitive part of her body was stimulated by the special ingredients in the "hangover tea".
It is a very high-end spring medicine with juice flavor, green, pure and natural, and does not harm the body. The price is more than 300 RMB per bag. Chen Qian had planned for a long time to buy it through her own special channel, specifically to deal with her master.
There is no way she loves Jiang Chen too much, but she knows very well that when Jiang Chen is completely awake, he will never have any excessive relationship with her. But she doesn't care about the girl's chastity that she tried so hard to keep in the middle of the night. She can be unstinting.
Leave it to Jiang Chen because she loves him, it’s that simple
But she didn't expect that the "victim" of the "poison" she administered was not her.
Under the influence of alcohol, Jiang Chen's consciousness was somewhat blurred. His fiery body had been completely soaked by the spring potion, and he fell into a state that was difficult to extricate himself from.
His breathing became heavier and heavier. He felt that he couldn't control himself and hurriedly opened the faucet and took a few sips of cold water.
But this is counterproductive. The more you drink, the hotter your body becomes.
He turned around and shouted at the Blood Milk God, "Get out quickly, Nana."
The Blood Milk God is confused as he doesn’t know the truth.
But she didn't dare to speak because she knew that if she spoke, she would really not be Nana and would be kicked out by Jiang Chen.
So when Jiang Chen couldn't recognize her, she hugged Jiang Chen tightly, and her hot and plump red lips were imprinted on bitch Jiang's long and delicate mouth.
This kiss was like pouring 100,000 gallons of gasoline on a burning fire scene. For a moment, all the blood in Bitch Jiang's body was ignited. Bitch Jiang's nerves were finally broken, like a crazy beast.
Kissed his mouth enough
The mixed smell of alcohol and various meats is not pleasant, but the Blood Milk God is reluctant to let go. Although this hard-earned kiss is a bit embarrassing, it is exactly the result she wants.
There’s no need to confess. We’ve already kissed you. Why are you saying those useless words? Since we haven’t kissed before, let’s kiss well once, just once. We have to leave tomorrow anyway.
…
Although Chen Qian's medicine does not hurt the body, the heat is so strong that it almost breaks through Jiang Chen's body. He feels unbearable. Although he kisses the blood milk goddess with his mouth, he pushes her away with both hands, "Nana, stay away from me."
I feel bad and I will hurt you.”
The Blood Milk God had already felt the hardness on his body. At this moment, she became nervous.
I had never had this feeling before when I was the eldest sister in school with Huang Siyu and Xue Jiaomei, because at that time I was just messing around and never had such close and intimate contact with any boys.
The Blood Goddess remembered the inadvertent movement of her hands when she was breaking the bridge. When she thought of this, a nervous impulse arose in her heart.
Her hand slowly pulled down from Jiang Chen's chest. Every centimeter she went down caused Jiang Chen to suffer.
Although this bitch is intoxicated, he subconsciously knows that he really likes Han Na. Although this feeling is not as strong as Mi Lan, he can't help but react when she touches his body.
Bitch Jiang was sad and felt wet in his heart. He didn't expect that a few days ago, he had tried his best to protect Han Na's chastity, but now he had to take it away with his own hands. Is this any different from a beast like Qi Hui?
He stretched out his hand, gritted his teeth, and slapped his face hard. The slap was so powerful that he immediately felt the taste of blood in his mouth.
But when he was about to take action again, a pair of strong hands had already held his hand, and then he heard the sound of a girl sobbing in his ears.
Bitch Jiang was in a dilemma. He hugged the Blood Milk God tightly, gritted his teeth and held blood flowers in his mouth, saying, "Nana, I'm sorry..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up the Blood Milk God and walked towards the charming single bed.
The Blood Milk God's face was full of tears. She wanted to struggle because she didn't want to be Han Na's shadow, but the devil in her heart tightly grabbed her soul and made it difficult for her to move.
At this time, it is easy for a woman to convince herself that the Blood Milk God's mind is like a projector, showing the scene of Jiang Chen desperately protecting their sisters on that same intoxicating night. She also thinks of Jiang Chen taking care of her every day during this period of time.
Duan also thought of Lin Lin Zongzong, who brought so many tonics to her parents after Jiang Chen came back from Chengde. As a man, a successful man surrounded by several top-notch women, a man he liked could do this for an unrelated person.
How can I be so reserved?
Give it to him. Anyway, your love has already locked onto him.
After persuading herself, the Blood Milk God took the initiative without waiting for Jiang Chen to unbutton her clothes. She first slowly stripped off his armor and then unbuttoned her own clothes.
…
The room was completely dark. You could only hear Jiang Chen's violent breathing and the soft voice of the Blood Milk Goddess catering to him.
In the hearts of many fans, the otaku goddess has a sexy and tight figure, full of the elasticity unique to mature women, which makes Jiang Chen increasingly difficult to extricate himself.
The guilt in his heart was slowly filled with desire. He fiercely invaded the plump and fertile paradise beneath him, spreading passionate and fiery male hormones on the fertile land.
The pain of loss was slowly withdrawn from the body of the Blood Milk God. Every sweat pore in her body was sweating with pleasure. She found that she suddenly fell in love with this feeling.
She cried again because she knew that this man never belonged to her. He belonged to Han Na, Mi Lan, Li Jing, Li Zi, and even Chen Qian who drugged him and kept calling him "Master".
She couldn't bear to let this man who was extremely erotic in the past but was so passionate now leave her body because he was proving his strength as a man in another form. She was willing to be conquered by him.
But how long can such beauty last?
A few hours would probably exhaust him to death, and what's a few hours? Maybe he and Nana already had countless such "hours"
The Blood Milk God's cries made Jiang Chen a little sad. Several times he tried to turn on the desk lamp, but she stopped him several times. The Blood Milk God jumped up and pushed him down on the bed. He launched a desperate counterattack to make him give up that foolish idea.
In the end, the light was not turned on
A night of love...
…
The next morning, the Blood Goddess got up early. After a night of hard work, her legs were already a little cramped. With difficulty, she pulled off the sheets Jiang Chen had sinned under her body, put on her clothes and walked out of the room.
She walked out of the villa with a smile, quietly stuffed the bed sheet into the trash can, and then walked towards the adult products store opposite the villa area. At this time, she said with a smile, "Don't get into trouble, don't get into trouble, Goddess, it's time to wake up this man.
You should be satisfied after sleeping.”
…
As for Jiang Chen, he almost didn't wake up from his sleep. He didn't open his sleepy eyes until the sun was shining three times in the afternoon.
At this time, he felt waves of soreness in his waist, and then he woke up as if from a dream. It turned out that last night was not a dream.
He stood there as if struck by lightning and took out his cell phone from his pocket tremblingly.
When his fingers pressed on Han Na's name, his eyes heated up, "Nana, I'm sorry for you and I will treat you well."
Although there was no one on Simmons' bed, he still pressed Han Na's number because he knew that as a man, he must be responsible for his impulse last night... But while he was waiting for the other party to answer the phone, he was thinking about a very important thing.
