Ren Pingsheng was thinking about things in his heart, An Qi was in a very happy mood, while Lin Lisong was not happy or worried. The three of them had their own differences, but they reached the same agreement on drinking, and they were drinking, and they were able to make a fuss. Boxes of beer were sent in and then destroyed by boxes of them. When they left the shop, they were each seventy-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-six-

But their interest did not fade. Ren Pingsheng found a KTV again and the three of them sang together.

He said he was singing together, and most of the time he was singing Ren Pingsheng and An Qi. Lin Lisong's alcohol tolerance has never been very good, and he drank more than twice his usual amount today. So after he arrived at KTV, he became depressed after singing one or two good songs that he thought he was good at. He lay half asleep and half awake on the sofa for a long time, then got up and said he wanted to go home. Ren Pingsheng and An Qi were in high spirits, and seeing that he was still relatively sober, he stopped insisting.

After seeing off Lin Lisong, the two returned to the box and continued their love song journey. Without a third person, their movements and expressions were even more relaxed. They whirled high notes from time to time, and drank two cups from time to time.

Ren Pingsheng was very bold, An Qi was the most generous. The two of them drank and sang, and their bodies were frequently in contact, and they were very close. On several occasions, Ren Pingsheng put his hand on An Qi's waist, but she accepted it without any hesitation.

An Qi not only drinks, but also sings very nicely. Her voice is unique to the sweetness of Bayu girls, and it matches Ren Pingsheng's slightly hoarse and low voice. The songs sang by the two are also some old love songs with a sense of age.

Songs like Jiang Yuheng, Tong Ange and others were all very popular in Ren Pingsheng's past lives. It seems abrupt when he sang it now, but An Qi's age is 4 or 5 years older than Ren Pingsheng now, just in time to catch up with these old love songs. The two of them have the same taste and interest, and they sing it as harmonious as fish in water.

The two of them sang in a hurry, singing almost all the old songs in the KTV catalog. They stopped until the rest of the KTV box was exposed and the boss came over and said that it was closed.

When they walked out of the KTV, it was already late at night. Although they were in Handong New Area, the taxi was not difficult to get. Soon they got into a taxi. An Qi originally wanted to go home by herself, but Ren Pingsheng insisted on sending her first. An Qi tried to refuse a few times, but in the end he still followed Ren Pingsheng's wishes.

An Qi and Ren Pingsheng's alcohol tolerance was obviously several levels higher than Lin Lisong, but they drank more and were drunk more. I don't know if it was a tacit understanding or something, but they sat in the back seat of the taxi together. At this moment, they sat in the car, and their bodies were relaxed to the greatest extent, and they each took their most comfortable position to lie on the seat.

The car drove towards An Qi's house. The streets of Hanhai at midnight were less hustle and bustle during the day. Vehicles and pedestrians were walking by the street. The street lights left them with long silhouettes, constantly reflecting on the faces of the two people behind the window glass.

As the car swung, the two men's bodies touched from time to time, first with their arms and then with their shoulders. An Qi's body became softer after being drunk, and every time they touched, Ren Pingsheng's heartbeat became even worse.

Finally, after a sharp turn, Ren Pingsheng took advantage of the situation to hold An Qi's upside down shoulder.

Perhaps it was the paralysis effect of alcohol, perhaps it was because the two of them experienced so much in a short period of time, or maybe it was because of the trust in this man in their hearts, or another unexplainable factor. When Ren Pingsheng held his shoulders, An Qi did not even express his willingness to break free, so she leaned on the man's shoulder and closed her eyes slightly, as if the man beside her could give her enough sense of security so that she could rely on him wholeheartedly. The two of them didn't speak, but just snuggled up to each other silently, listening to the endless Cantonese golden songs in the taxi.

Seeing An Qi obediently leaning in her arms, Ren Pingsheng's self-esteem was greatly satisfied. The beauty in her arms was no longer as intelligent and capable as before. She snuggled in her arms like a little woman. Her plump and smooth skin felt from her palms, and the fragrance from her nose was slightly transmitted. Ren Pingsheng felt like the world was in control.

Li Keqin's "A Life Unchanged" came from the sound. This song happened to be Ren Ping's favorite Cantonese song in his previous life. He stood up casually, put his lips to An Qi's ears, and sang it in the gentlest voice.

"A little wind flew out and shawls.

A hint of hatred in my eyes

Like telling me that you will not change in this life

Pain between eyebrows flashed in a hurry

Worry and tranquility are constantly circulating

Cold and cold warm in a daze

Why don't you feel soft when you see

Only to be cruel and talk more”

As Ren Pingsheng's deep and low singing rang in his ears, An Qi could no longer pretend to be asleep. The man's voice and lyrics were perfectly matched, and the strong breath swept his ears like feathers, making her itchy and itchy all the way to her heart.

Her long eyelashes trembled several times, but in the end she did not open her eyes. She just raised her face slightly and bit her lower lip hard with her white and neat teeth, biting her soft lips brightly.

Ren Pingsheng no longer cares about everything and lowered his head, holding his two red lips that were almost bleeding. An Qi moaned, and she supported her hand on Ren Pingsheng's shoulder, as if she was about to push him away, but after pushing him a few times, she had to hold his arm in the end.

Because at this time, her lips had been completely occupied by Ren Pingsheng. The man's lips and tongue were as brave and passionate as his age, full of vitality, constantly occupying every inch of her mouth, as if to penetrate into her body until her blood vessels and heart. An Qi also greeted the other party without giving in, taking out all his softness and gentleness, and fighting with him.

"The heaven cannot relieve his grudges

A beloved couple still can't do it

Although separation cannot be changed

But cherish the moment more

It can be seen that the further separation

I feel more concerned about you

Can you know that you are infatuated

Even if you are separated for a lifetime, you will not change.”

The taxi driver had seen the movements of the two people in the back seat through the rearview mirror. He quietly increased the volume and drove the car more smoothly. He had been driving for more than ten years and was not surprising. For example, the men and women who were taking a taxi outside at this time and were still drunk were probably having an ambiguous relationship or wanted to establish an ambiguous relationship.

Wine is a sex medium, and night is the best disguise. All nightlife cannot be separated from wine. The last chapter of all nightlife will eventually be in that direction, and no one is exceptional.

If An Qi was still a little wary of Ren Pingsheng before, all her defenses had been removed in this kiss. The reserve of women, the identity of a wife, the age gap, and these were all resolved by the gentleness and domineeringness shown by Ren Pingsheng one by one. At this moment, An Qi was just a woman, a woman with a very mature body, and a woman who had not received gentleness and care from a man for a long time.

In this special time, place, and atmosphere, the two ignored the existence of taxi drivers, their identities and ethics, and the existence of external things in the world. In Li Keqin's vicissitudes of voice, their bodies depend on each other, their mouths and tongues intertwined, and they demanded each other's warmth and sweetness.

“Repeatedly and repeatedly break up love

Advance and retreat Think of the past

Let me kiss you again

I don't know when I see each other again."

After singing the song, the taxi also arrived at the destination. The taxi driver looked like he had seen nothing. He reminded the two people in the back seat with a Hanshi accent. An Qi broke free from Ren Pingsheng's arms with a little embarrassed. She stroked her messy hair and stood by the road watching the man pay the fare. The taxi went away and left them on the empty street.

After leaving the confined space of the taxi, An Qi became a little more awake.

Standing downstairs of her home, she pursed her lips and lowered her head and said, "I'm here, don't worry, go back quickly."

"I'll wait for you to enter the door before leaving." Ren Pingsheng's answer was very decisive, which made An Qi unable to find any possibility of rejection.

The two walked into the corridor side by side. There was no elevator on the building. An Qi's home was on the third floor. They walked up one step by step. Listening to the sound of high heels hitting the steps, both of them didn't know what to say, and suddenly lost their previous intimacy.

The lights in the corridor are old-fashioned incandescent lamps, and dim lights sprinkled on An Qi. She wore a black suspender skirt tonight. Although the skirt was not close to her body, it still made her figure look thin and slim. The suspender skirt was knee-length. From behind, her two thin legs in high heels were white and straight, and she swayed with her body, which was extremely moving. Ren Pingsheng felt that her body was even hotter.

After all, An Qi was still drunk. In addition, the heels of the high heels under her feet were 7 cm high. When she reached the top level, she suddenly stepped on the air. She screamed and leaned back. However, she was hugged by Ren Pingsheng. Wen Xiang was in her arms. How could Ren Pingsheng let go, so she helped her walk upwards.

An Qi was still shocked, her legs and feet were a little numb, so she had to let the man hug and walk to his door.

Ren Pingsheng still had no intention of letting go of An Qi. His hands were always on her waist, so An Qi's hands trembled when she opened the door. The key was inserted several times but not aimed. In the end, Ren Pingsheng took the key and opened the door.

When she entered the house, An Qi calmed down a little. She turned on the light and let the light spread throughout the narrow room. Ren Pingsheng did not leave, but followed him in and closed the door.

It was a little late when An Qi came back, so she walked into the bedroom and looked at it. Tang Jian was already asleep. Recently, he has been taking medicine and his cough symptoms have been reduced a lot. He can sleep until dawn at night.

An Qi closed the bedroom door, but turned around and met Ren Pingsheng. He had walked to him at some point.

An Qi covered her mouth with her hands, suppressed the exclamation that was about to be heard, gently hit Ren Pingsheng with her fist a few times, and said angrily: "Why haven't you left yet? I'm so scared..."

Before she could finish her words, Ren Pingsheng had already kissed her and blocked her next words with her lips. "Mmmmm" An Qi struggled desperately.

She was both ashamed and afraid. What she was embarrassed was that she was forced to kiss by a man at home, and what she was afraid of was discovered by her husband in the bedroom behind her.

But her struggles are meaningless in front of Ren Pingsheng. This man has been thinking about it for a long time, and his experience with women is much richer than on the surface.

While kissing An Qi passionately, he unbuttoned her clothes, suspender skirt, WX, NK... one by one fell to the ground one by one

Although An Qi repeatedly wanted to move his hand away, the man was too strong, and An Qi could not stop him from moving. Instead, he took advantage of the gap and all parts of his body fell into the man's hands.

An Qi's rejection was not very firm. Everything that had laid the groundwork for her had opened up her mind. With her age and experience, she knew very well that a series of intentions of a man who sent her home.

But she did not show extreme disgust, but instead half-suggested and half-heartedly introduced the man into her home step by step, allowing him to continue with great difficulty.

So, when Ren Pingsheng carried her to the only sofa in the living room, An Qi did not make any resistance. She just looked at the bedroom door with some concern. Ren Pingsheng walked over tactfully and closed the door tightly.

As the door closed, all moral, ethical and legal constraints were locked outside the door. The men and women in the living room put aside their things, suppressed their voices, and asked for them on the other side at will.

......

An Qi stood in the bathroom mirror and looked at her body that had been washed with hot water.

She dunked some water and gently stroked her floating lips, as if the smell left by Ren Pingsheng on her was still left inside.

After the previous lingering on the sofa, she couldn't believe that she still had the energy to walk. Her skin, which was so white and sickly, was rosy. Although she washed it several times, her body was covered with traces.

The crimson below the neck and the purple at the center of the knees are all evidence of the love, while the pretty face with spring in the mirror makes me familiar and unfamiliar.

Since Tang Jian's condition worsened, An Qi has not lived in a couple for more than two years. What a cruel thing for a newly married young woman.

But An Qi survived with her strong resilience, but when there was no one in the night, she avoided her husband and satisfied her increasingly mature body.

However, although her spirit is strong, her instinct as a woman cannot be changed.

So under Ren Pingsheng's step-by-step pressure, under his domineering and gentle attack, he completely let himself go and let the other party possess it.

This is the first time An Qi has had sex with a man other than her husband, but the experience Ren Pingsheng has brought her far exceeds that of Tang Jian’s previous performance.

This man is mature beyond his appearance, not as frizzy as a boy of his age, and every detail is 100%, or even more, better.

From beginning to end, he dominated the rhythm in an orderly manner, just like what he usually does, allowing An Qi to experience the joy of being possessed, protected and loved by a truly powerful mature man.

An Qi walked out of the bathroom, and the living room was quiet. Ren Pingsheng had already left first. Except for some odor in the air, there was no trace of it.

An Qi opened the windows in the living room to ventilate, and carefully wiped the sofa with a rag to eliminate any traces, and then soaked her clothes in a basin with laundry detergent. She returned to the bedroom only after confirming that everything was back to normal.

Tang Jian was still sleeping soundly. He didn't know what his beautiful wife had experienced tonight, nor did he know what his loyal wife had done in the living room with other men.

An Qi still looked like she was always, with her back to her husband, clamping her legs, recalling the man who had been deeply imprinted into her heart, gradually falling asleep with the ease after extreme joy.
Chapter completed!