Gu Mengmeng's mind was in a state of confusion, and she showed a more natural reaction after drinking water.
Many people have the bad habit of being drunk and sad, crying or scolding. A little bit of grievances and anger will be magnified by alcohol without limit, causing trouble to themselves and others.
Gu Mengmeng rarely acted like this, but in her limited memory, she still had similar behavior.
One time was when Gu Jingxi left Beijing and went to the embrace of US imperialism.
One time Kang Qiao said sorry to her in the cafe across the street from the newspaper office.
The consequences of the two drunkennesses were strikingly similar, causing Comrade Xu Enya, the direct victim, to give up drinking for a long time.
This time, I don't know what happened.
Just a glass of water.
But it evoked endless tears in her. She huddled on his unusual man's white but skinny palm and cried like a child. She repeatedly talked about her dreams, she wanted a family.
, a complete family, traveling around the world with her child, preferably a boy, she will teach him photography, teach him how to be a man, and teach him to love the girl he loves like a real man.
She said she didn't want to be alone anymore.
Finally, for some reason, I talked about Gu Jingxi, my father, and the sweet-scented osmanthus tree on the second floor.
Later, a pair of eyes that made her feel familiar and warm locked hers firmly. He lowered his head, leaned over and kissed the tears on her face carefully, and then her lips, exploring with deep pity.
And longing, lust is quietly raising its head in the midst of tossing and turning.
"I'm...hot." She felt her throat was on fire, and she murmured in search of coolness between his lips and teeth. She clung tightly to his neck and back, subconsciously wanting to indulge the passion she had buried for many years.
"Mengmeng, please shout stop!" He tried his best to stay on top of her, his eyes were bloodshot, and his whole face was covered with a wave of lust. There was a small voice in his head weakly shouting: "Stop, stop
Come down! Conway, are you serious? Do you want her to hate you when she wakes up?"
Gu Mengmeng shook her head in confusion, then slid her hands to his thin and strong waist, hugging him more closely. Her half-naked chest was pressed tightly against his chest, and she said in a thick nasal voice: "
Don't stop!...I want you."
Conway's breathing suddenly stopped, and a tight string in his brain snapped. If he could endure it at this time, then he was really abnormal.
"Are you sure, Gu Mengmeng? You won't regret it?" Holding her lips, he stared at her misty eyes and asked carefully.
She snorted, pulled him down and covered her delicate body tightly.
He roughly tore off her dress with a trace of impatience. The finger holding the gun deftly opened up her underwear at this moment and threw them far away. Under the wall lamp with a milky yellow halo,
Her naked and silky body is like a purple jasmine blooming at night. Under the thick black eyelashes, her tightly closed eyes cover her anxiety and fear. Her body is very white, with the beauty of porcelain.
, the two spots of bright red on her chest trembled in the air, as if they had been waiting for a long time, just to wait for his appearance.
He picked up her slender fingers and slowly touched his tangled chest and lower abdomen under his thin clothes, his slender legs and his deep desire.
She shrank a little. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at him secretly with a hint of shyness at the corners of her lips.
Conway suppressed the urge to explode and asked softly in a low voice: "Are you feeling a little awake?"
Gu Mengmeng groaned and pulled away from him slightly, covering her naked body with the remaining trace of clarity. In fact, she was already a little awake just now. When he took off her clothes, she had an instinctive stress reaction.
She suddenly had a sense of consciousness. She was extremely ashamed. It was the first time she exposed her body in front of a man, and it seemed that she had asked for it. In this way, she almost deviated from her previous self.
"You..." She muttered and turned away. Suddenly, the pressure on her body suddenly eased. He pulled her pink floral quilt open and covered her body, but he turned over and sat on the edge of the bed.
He straightened his back and took a deep breath.
"It's my fault. It's because I didn't control my temper well." His face couldn't be seen clearly, but he could only be seen trying to calm down his surging emotions.
Gu Mengmeng's body was soft and soft. The moment he left her, there seemed to be a void in her heart. She suddenly thought of Kang Qiao, Liu Chanhui's bulging belly, and also thought of the shadow that enveloped her and her past.
Those desperate lovers who refuse to let go of themselves.
She doesn't want to live that kind of life anymore.
She didn't want to wake up in the middle of the night and sob silently at the memories.
She doesn't want to trap herself in that situation anymore, and in the end she won't even be able to redeem herself.
she thinks.
Try your best to escape.
So, the moment Conway was about to get up and leave.
However, Gu Mengmeng threw off the quilt and hugged the handsome man from behind, who was filled with the faint scent of green grass.
"Don't go!....I want you...to stay."
His body stiffened, and then his whole body became excited because of her initiative.
He ecstatically picked her up from behind and held her in his arms. His hot lips instantly swallowed up her screams. His tongue roamed in her mouth, and his fingers were like dancing magic fingers, dancing in her light.
/ Waves of suffocating dizziness arose on my naked body.
"Turn off...the lights!" she gasped softly and called him.
The corners of his eyes and brows were full of spring, he picked her up and clamped his tall waist, kissed her and moved towards the switch step by step.
On the way back, he held her round buttocks from behind and pressed her against him. He put her back on the bed, lowered his body and stared at her. Through the dim light in the gap in the curtains, he could clearly see that she was closed
Her eyes and sideburns are messy but sexy, and she is naked like a newborn baby, with an alluring sweet fragrance.
As if feeling his burning gaze, she opened her eyes slightly, and with a hint of shyness and uneasiness, she met his gaze.
"I won't give you another chance to regret." He lowered his head and pecked her lips, leading her to take off the clothes that were in the way of her body. As they gasped for breath, her hands trembled and touched his naked body.
She stopped when she touched the uneven scars under his toned muscles.
She counted as if on fire.
There is a deep mark on his chest, and there are scars on his back and thighs that have healed from injuries.
She was fully awake by this time.
Staring with wide eyes, he asked in confusion: "What's wrong with you, Conway? Why are there so many scars on your body?"