918 Each has his own plan
Going ahead - 918 Everyone has their own plans
"Haha, I knew you came for Zhou Liming. What's waiting for my sister to drink? Haha, it's all nonsense! You men are just like this, they are just lying to cheat women! Why? I want my sister to help you delete that video, haha, it's really a bit difficult." Zhao Peihong raised the wine glass in his hand like Dou Yifan, burping and laughing.
"How difficult is it?" Seeing Zhao Peihong climbing into his arms in a charming way, Dou Yifan also cooperated and reached out to the big towel that she reached out.
"Yeah! It's so difficult... It's so difficult... Actually, it's useless for me to delete it here, haha... Well, I have to delete it from the bastard named Pei. Well, it's so hot!" Zhao Peihong's body heated up quickly while Dou Yifan's skillful caress of touching Dou Yifan's shoes. She muttered in a low voice, and she stretched her fingers to her armpits to release the bondage of the big towel.
"It's really that hot? Haha, why do you have to go to Pei Liteng to delete it? I can't, you must have fooled me. Pei Liteng has deleted that video long ago, right? You lied to me, right?" Dou Yifan smiled faintly and continued to use the magic of his big hand. While teasing the woman in his arms, he did not satisfy her.
"No! There is that video on my computer. If you don't believe it, I'll open it for you!" Zhao Peihong pouted in dissatisfaction, and stood up like a vow and walked towards the desk staggeringly.
"Oh, be careful! Don't worry! Let's have another drink before talking!" Dou Yifan pulled hard, and Zhao Peihong, who was unsteady, immediately rushed into his arms. Dou Yifan held Zhao Peihong's waist and stuffed another glass of wine that had just been poured into her hand. The two looked at each other and swallowed the hot alcohol very quickly.
"Look, look... I turn on the computer!" Zhao Peihong, who had drunk two glasses of strong wine in a row, pulled Dou Yifan and staggered towards the desk. After finally turning on the computer. Dou Yifan looked at Zhao Peihong pressing the Enter key half drunk and half awake, and couldn't help but sneer. Especially when Zhao Peihong opened the hidden folder, Dou Yifan looked at the video that he had seen before appeared in front of him clearly. He couldn't help but sigh. Knowing people but not his heart. Pei Liteng is really not a thing. He first pulled him to watch a scene of the living erotic palace, and later lied to him that he had deleted the video. However, Zhao Peihong's scheming was not simple.
"What are you doing to save it? Didn't you agree to delete it?" Dou Yifan hugged Zhao Peihong, who was tilted around, and pulled her palm and pressed it to delete it step by step. He even cleared the recycling bin several times with some confidence, and then searched the computer for sure that it had been completely deleted by Zhao Peihong before focusing on the woman in his arms.
"Hug me! Why don't you kiss me? Isn't you beautiful enough?" Zhao Peihong, who was touching Dou Yifan's body, began to shook the big towel on her when she saw this man finally falling on her body, and hugged Dou Yifan's neck in a coquettish voice and started to bite her. While kissing Dou Yifan, she twisted her body charmingly. As Dou Yifan predicted, Zhao Peihong's body was really unobstructed except for the big towel she was tied. It was her plump front chest and two shaking red beads.
"I really want it? But... but I didn't wear that thing! Then... what should I do?" Even if Dou Yifan had enough concentration, he couldn't control himself in front of Zhao Peihong, who was as enthusiastic as if he was. His big hand was full on her chest, but he didn't plan to let this woman succeed easily for a long time.
"Well...that, what? Oh...um...hugging me, hug me! Yifan, please hold me!" Zhao Peihong's eyes were as charming as silk, and she swayed her body and pressed against Dou Yifan's erect lower body. She was soft and weak, and she was stuck to Dou Yifan like a pair of plaster. She couldn't shake it off no matter how hard she was.
"Come on, let's go to the sofa!" For some reason, Dou Yifan resisted the big bed inside the rest room. He helped Zhao Peihong with weak feet up, but unexpectedly, the other party hugged his neck tightly like an octopus.
"I'm so... dizzy, dizzy!" Zhao Peihong pouted her red lips, rubbed her in Dou Yifan's arms, and was muttering something.
"Dimme? If you dizzy, close your eyes and have a good rest!" Dou Yifan raised his eyebrows silently, and simply hugged Zhao Peihong across the waist and walked quickly on the sofa.
"Well...oh..." Zhao Peihong, who was pressed heavily on the sofa, let out a long chanting sound, and then lowered his arms softly.
"Hey...hey...Zhao Peihong, ha..." Dou Yifan, who was lying on Zhao Peihong, called out softly, and found that the woman on the sofa was full of jade and snoring quickly. Dou Yifan smiled coldly, turned over from her, and stood on the side and looked at her body full of temptation coldly.
He looked down at the huge tent set up in the suit pants, and Dou Yifan smiled silently. Is he right or wrong in doing this? Is it possible to impress this woman by drugging it? Even if he simply drank, Dou Yifan would probably be able to lie down on Zhao Peihong. However, he really didn't want to drunk Zhao Peihong at the cost of sacrificing his body tonight. This woman is not worth his drunkenness. Now Zhao Peihong is asleep as he wishes, but how should Dou Yifan's fire be extinguished?
"Well...oh...hey, hug me..." Zhao Peihong on the sofa did not seem to have fallen asleep completely. She raised her hands and seemed to be looking for something in the air and grabbed it again. Without finding what she needed, Zhao Peihong tilted her head and began to mutter something again.
"..." Dou Yifan looked at the naked Zhao Peihong speechlessly, picked up the big towel on the ground and covered her body, gritted his teeth and turned his head to the door. He closed the office door casually, and walked towards the elevator with the giant stick between his legs as if he was running away.
Chapter completed!