In this way, under the hypnosis of alcohol, the weak-willed Chen Jinyuan failed to control himself.
That night, the boy turned into a man and the girl turned into a woman.
Today is another sunny day, which is very rare in winter. The first ray of sunshine in the morning shines on Chen Jinyuan's face through the window. Chen Jinyuan woke up slowly and felt an itching in his chest. He turned around and saw that Wang Jiao was tightly closed.
Eyes, a hand was placed on her chest, but the eyes that kept turning around betrayed her.
Chen Jinyuan chuckled and put his hands between Wang Jiao's legs.
"No, it hurts!" Wang Jiao grabbed Chen Jinyuan's mischievous hand and begged with a pitiful face. After Chen Jinyuan's fierce attack all night, it was already red and swollen.
Chen Jinyuan felt distressed for a while and said softly: "Who told you to pretend to be asleep?"
Wang Jiao was half lying on Chen Jinyuan's body, and her fingers kept making circles on Chen Jinyuan's generous chest. Chen Jinyuan felt funny in his heart. When he read novels in the past, the author often wrote such scenes. He thought it was a joke, but he didn't expect it.
Is this really the case? Is this a girl's natural instinct? It's a pity that I don't like smoking, otherwise it would be more comfortable if I had a cigarette now!
"If you hate me, you know how to bully me!" Wang Jiao's coquettish expression showed that this hateful man in front of her had tyrannically taken away her precious first time, and this man was also the boyfriend of her good friend.
Wang Jiao felt uncomfortable when she thought of this, and whispered: "Jin Yuan, is this our one-night stand?"
"Uh...what?" Chen Jinyuan didn't hear clearly and didn't know what Wang Jiao meant by asking.
"Oh, don't worry. I didn't ask you to be responsible for me. Let's just pretend that what happened last night never happened, okay?" Wang Jiao forced out a smile. Seeing the blank expression on Chen Jinyuan's face, she thought Chen Jinyuan
I misunderstood that I said this because I wanted him to take responsibility, and I felt nervous. I was worried about gains and losses, and I was afraid of causing trouble to Chen Jinyuan. However, even though I said so, Wang Jiao's eyes were very red.
In high school, Chen Jinyuan was very ordinary. It can be said that he was ordinary and a bit mediocre. If he didn't like to hang out with Xu Meng, many people might not know him. Wang Jiao and Xu Meng got closer, and naturally they became Chen Jinyuan's friends.
, but the two are just good friends and good buddies.
But how can there be absolute friendship between men and women, especially when they meet again at the class reunion, the original mushroom-headed girl with steel teeth has turned into an exquisite beauty, and the originally mediocre boy has become a talented person.
Chen Jinyuan doesn't know what kind of relationship he has with Wang Jiao, but to say that he has no feelings for Wang Jiao at all is completely nonsense. Any man will have the urge to possess a beautiful woman, unless he is a eunuch.
"Haha, you are so stupid and cute!" Chen Jinyuan kissed Wang Jiao's little nose lovingly, and said domineeringly: "What a one-night stand, from today on you are my Chen Jinyuan's woman, we are in love every night!" See you!
With Wang Jiao's obedient appearance, Chen Jinyuan couldn't help but stretch out his hand, grab a little rabbit on Wang Jiao's chest, and squeeze it hard a few times.
"You are so domineering!" Wang Jiao's eyes were as silk as silk, and she let out a sweet gasp. She bit her lip and glanced at the anxious Chen Jinyuan. She let Chen Jinyuan's big hands do mischief on her chest and heard Chen Jinyuan declare that she was her woman.
, but there is infinite sweetness in my heart, "But, are we worthy of Xiaomeng like this?"
"Little Dream!"
To be honest, Jin Yuan was filled with a sense of guilt when he thought of Xu Meng at first, but men's subconscious minds are very possessive. Chen Jinyuan had to admit this. In the past, he was mediocre and incompetent and was not qualified to talk about these things, but now Chen Jinyuan
In his mind, as long as he likes himself, he will work hard to fight for it. Chen Jinyuan will not be like those so-called moralists, because of the so-called monogamy, and then watch the woman he likes and likes him fall into the arms of other men.
According to others, such a man cannot be considered a man at all.
Of course, the premise is that there is love between two people. The purpose of life is to be happy. Chen Jinyuan will not be that kind of coward without courage. As long as he lives happily, there is nothing wrong with having a few more women.
After thinking about this, Chen Jinyuan had a smile on his lips.
"You don't want to step into a few boats, do you?" Seeing Chen Jinyuan's twinkling eyes, Wang Jiao didn't know Chen Jinyuan's dirty thoughts.
"Haha, you still understand me!" After saying that, he turned over and pressed on Wang Jiao's body, and the huge mallet pressed against Wang Jiao's lower abdomen again.
Wang Jiao was startled. After a night of Chen Jinyuan's crusade, she was now so hot that she lost all consciousness. "Jin Yuan, no, I can't survive. Can you wait until later?" Wang Jiao had begging eyes.
Chen Jinyuan, who had tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time, had a sweet taste from the marrow. When he woke up in the morning, every yang-haired man would feel up to the sky and swell with love. But when he came into contact with Wang Jiao's pitiful eyes, Chen Jinyuan
Her heart immediately softened, and her whole body was full of fire. She took Wang Jiao's lips in her mouth, violently pried open her teeth with her tongue, and penetrated into her mouth, sucking greedily.
This kiss almost made Wang Jiao suffocate.
"Jin Yuan, are you having a hard time enduring it? If you really want it, I can do it!" Wang Jiao saw that Chen Jinyuan was enduring it very hard, and she couldn't bear it and prepared to go into battle even though she was injured.
"Silly girl, I just have to endure it!"
Wang Jiao's hand had already grasped the thick flesh heel.
"Wow, it's so big!" Wang Jiao exclaimed in her heart. Chen Jinyuan's penis was originally considered to be outstanding among his peers. Recently, he had been in the ancient martial arts space to cleanse his muscles and cut his marrow. The pure yang energy he cultivated made Chen Jinyuan already outstanding.
The thing that stopped growing has regained its second spring. Now Chen Jinyuan dare not say that his thing is the best in the world, but I am afraid that it can be regarded as the best among European and American races.
Last night, it was this bad guy who ran rampant underneath her and tortured herself until she fainted! Wang Jiao's hands were trembling a little, and she couldn't hold one of them. The thing was as hard as an iron rod. It was hard to imagine herself.
How did she persist last night? Wang Jiao secretly worried about her future life.
Wang Jiao calmed down and began to move awkwardly up and down. A smile appeared on Chen Jinyuan's lips. This feeling was much better than using a gun by himself.
Soon Wang Jiao mastered the essentials of the movements. Ten minutes later, Wang Jiao kept stroking, but Chen Jinyuan had no reaction.
Twenty minutes later, Wang Jiao was still stroking, and her hands were already sore, but Chen Jinyuan still did not explode.
Half an hour later, Wang Jiao finally felt a little discouraged. She raised her head and glanced at Chen Jinyuan angrily, then retracted her head into the bed.
Chen Jinyuan suddenly felt that little Jinyuan had entered a moist place, and a hearty feeling of relief swept through his body. He wanted to cry out in comfort, and he pulled away the quilt on his body, and found a naked beauty lying underneath him.
, using her petite mouth to try hard to hold her majestic one.
When Wang Jiao saw the quilt on her body being torn off by Chen Jinyuan, her face immediately turned red. However, she did not stop her mouth movements. She learned the knowledge popularized from Japanese love action movies and used her hands and mouth simultaneously, which made Chen Jinyuan fascinated.
(These two chapters may be a bit tragic. It’s my first time writing a novel. I don’t understand many of them. I have to avoid many words. I changed them again and again. I hope it won’t affect the reading. I think this kind of plot should be a must for the novel.
Without these plots, it would be difficult to be attractive, and the result is doomed to be a tragedy! Please forgive me. Finally, I shamelessly ask for collection recommendations, which can be a little comfort to the old ghost’s wounded heart!)
