He shook his head, his vision seemed a little blurry.
He only drank two glasses of wine, why is he so dizzy? Even with ten glasses of red wine of that level, he can still drive.
I must have been too tired today, so I walked towards the parking lot step by step.
Pressing the car key from a distance, his car rang twice and the lights turned on among the many cars.
He walked to the car, opened the driver's door, bent down and got into the car.
Sitting down on his seat, he felt like the world was spinning, the temperature in his lower abdomen continued to rise, and his vision became increasingly blurry.
He held his forehead with one hand, pressed his temples with his ring finger and thumb, and pulled his tie and clothes with his other hand.
hot!
Feeling something was wrong, I opened the car door and let the cold wind from outside blow into the car, hoping to cool myself down.
He couldn't hold his head more and more, and he didn't dare to start the car. He knew that his current physical condition could not drive at all.
He only drank two glasses of wine, and his body's reaction told him that he really wanted a woman now.
He leaned back on his seat, his desire getting stronger and stronger. He took off his outer suit and tie, and his head shook from side to side in pain.
"Zhang Mofei." He reached into his pants pocket and took out his cell phone.
My vision was very blurry, and I could see things in two eyes, sometimes with multiple eyes. When I called Cheng Ningyou's cell phone, I kept hearing colorful ringtones.
"Fei..."
He kept moaning Zhang Mofei's name and licked his dry lips.
What he wants to do most now is to press Zhang Mofei under him, enter her body fiercely, and make her scream for him.
This desire is getting stronger and stronger, and he can't control it.
With his peach blossom eyes squinting like water, he pulled three buttons of his white shirt open, his collarbone was looming, and his Adam's apple slid, making him unparalleledly sexy.
Suddenly the car door on the other side opened.
A woman wearing a white fur waistcoat and a flesh-colored dress got into the car. The woman's long hair was pulled up into a high bun.
Pei Mochen's vision was blurred, and a familiar scent of perfume entered his nose. He looked sideways at the woman sitting in the passenger seat, the color of her clothes, the white fur waistcoat, her outfit, and the curved-lipped smile.
Got up.
"Fei..."
He rushed over impatiently.
The woman on top of her lowered her seat and held Pei Mo'hen on top of her with both hands.
Their lips and tongues were entangled.
Pei Mochen's big hands moved around the woman beneath him, taking off her waistcoat and looking at her long hair tied up high.
He smiled mesmerizingly, "I just like to see you combing your hair, like you did when you were seventeen or eighteen years old."
"Yangyang..." The woman moaned under her.
Pei Mochen had lost his mind. He reached out to lift up the woman's skirt, took off her underwear, and groped under her body with his fingers.
"Feifei, Feifei." One hand rubbed the woman's soft plumpness.
There were constant ambiguous sounds in the car.
Cheng Ningyou went to the bathroom and saw the missed call from Pei Mochen, so she dialed back.
Pei Mochen's cell phone rang.
The woman beneath him picked up his cell phone, looked at the caller ID, raised a sinister smile on her lips, and pressed hang up.
Cheng Ningyou frowned curiously when Pei Mochen hung up the phone.
Something that had never happened before, Pei Mochen would answer her phone no matter how busy he was, whether he was in a meeting or discussing business, unless the phone would automatically ring until no one answered when he was not around.
