Zhuang Mo thought vaguely, and at the same time he felt his lower body being caressed back and forth by a pair of gentle hands.

In an instant, Zhuang Mo rushed forward in anger. As the saying goes, people have sex after drinking. When people are drunk, they are easily excited, and their passions are easily aroused. Moreover, Zhu Xi has been undressing him just now, and his hands cannot be used.

The only thing to avoid was the friction back and forth on Zhuang Mo's body, so the fire in Zhuang Mo's heart had been aroused from the beginning, but because he was drunk and dizzy, he never reacted, and at this time, Zhu Xi's words

With this movement, it exploded instantly.

"Of course I do!"

Zhuang Mo didn't take any initiative when he was drunk. He hugged Zhu Xi and held her tightly in his arms.

And Zhu Xi seemed to be very proactive. The next moment, Zhuang Mo felt that his lips were covered by a soft pair of lips, and a flexible tongue penetrated into Zhuang Mo's mouth and entangled with Zhuang Mo's tongue.

At this moment, Zhuang Mo felt that the clothes on Zhu Xi's body were already redundant. Zhuang Mo, who had been unable to untie his own clothes just now, actually took off Zhu Xi's clothes in two strokes.

Zhuang Mo's hands covered Zhu Xi's uncontrollable fullness, and the kiss between the two never ended.

"Why does the hand feel wrong?" A thought suddenly popped into Zhuang Mo's mind, but his attention was quickly occupied by the delicate body in his arms, and the thought disappeared in an instant.

Zhu Xi in his arms seemed to be more active and enthusiastic. The next moment, Zhuang Mo turned around and oppressed the delicate body, and at the same time, the steel-like flames penetrated deep into the body.

"Um!"

Zhuang Mo and the delicate body beneath him shouted at the same time, but Zhuang Mo, who was immersed in the softness of the woman's private parts, didn't even notice that there was a hint of pain in the other charming voice.

The two of them were tightly coupled with each other. Zhuang Mo was holding the plump buttocks of his delicate body with one hand, while the other hand was ravaging the uncontrollable breasts at will.

From soft whispers to the final storm.

The sound of humming echoed in the room all night long.

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"What time is it now?" When Zhuang Mo felt the dazzling sunlight shining on his face the next day, he rubbed his eyes and woke up.

The moment I woke up, a hand touched a soft body under the quilt.

Zhuang Mo was immediately startled. He turned around and saw a person lying on his bed, but this person was completely huddled in the quilt. He couldn't see anything at all.

"Is this Sister Xi?" Zhuang Mo thought for a while and then remembered what happened last night. Although he was very drunk, he still had an impression of such a big event.

"Sister Xi was quite proactive yesterday." Zhuang Mo thought with a smile and didn't bother him. However, he touched the turbulent mountain peak with one hand under the quilt and stroked it gently.

"Huh? Why does the feel feel different from the original one? It seems to have become smaller, but it is stronger. Or am I remembering it wrong?" Zhuang Mo thought in confusion that the only person he had ever touched and played with was Zhu Xi's twin peaks.

, so the impression is still very deep, and the memory of the feel is also very clear.

When Zhuang Mo was touching this, the person following him suddenly moved. It seemed that he was awakened by Zhuang Mo's hand.

Then Zhuang Mo felt his hand being torn off, and a lazy voice came from the bed: "Zhuang Mo, don't make trouble, I still want to sleep."

Hearing this voice, Zhuang Mo suddenly became panicked, and his heart began to pound. Why did Zhuang Mo react like this? Because the voice under the quilt was not Zhu Xi!

But Christine!

"K, Christine! How could it be you!" Zhuang Mo exclaimed.

Christine in the bed seemed to be awakened by Zhuang Mo. She rubbed her eyes and sat up. When she saw Zhuang Mo next to her, she hugged him. Zhuang Mo immediately felt a soft body pressing against him.

On his own body, at the same time, the erect breasts he had touched just now were rolling up and down on Zhuang Mo's skin with Christine's movements. This feeling was indescribably exciting.

And Christine is different from ordinary European girls. Ordinary European women's skin has larger pores. Although it is very white, it feels slightly rough to the touch. But Christine is different. Her skin is completely that of an Asian woman.

The characteristics are that it is very delicate and soft, and it is relatively white, making it look more bright and attractive.

And just like this, they were holding Zhuang Mo, and the two were naked together. Zhuang Mo did not feel any rising desire. It was not that he was tired from fighting all night yesterday, but that he was shocked by the situation in front of him and did not react at all.

"Yes, that's me." Christine rubbed her eyes and said with a smile, "Zhuang Mo, you were so awesome yesterday. I'm very tired now. You woke me up now."

After listening to Christine's words, Zhuang Mo finally reacted. He thought what was in front of him was a dream just now, but it was shattered by reality. The moment he reacted, Zhuang Mo felt that his whole mind was confused, and he immediately thought of what happened last night.

Lingering passion!

The more I thought about Zhuang Mo, the clearer it became, and I suddenly thought of some details from yesterday that I didn't pay attention to at all.

"No wonder I always felt like yesterday that my hand didn't feel like Sister Xi. It turns out that what I felt was absolutely right. It wasn't Sister Xi in the first place!" Zhuang Mo cursed himself secretly in his heart: "Why did I drink so much wine yesterday?

Thinking of Christine as sister Xi! She obviously thought that she would have sex after drinking! And it must be Christine's first time, right? Yesterday, she vaguely heard her pain. In this case, it would not be the first time to taste the forbidden fruit.

What kind of psychological shadow will it bring to her?"

Zhuang Mo thought to himself, in his opinion, what happened last night should be his fault, right? Zhu Xi thought it was Christine, and this is what Christine has been looking forward to all day long, and she will not refuse at all.

This is what happened yesterday.

If it's right or wrong, it's always the man's fault, right?

Thinking of Zhuang Mo, he quickly looked at Christine's condition. The Christine he saw didn't have any of the psychological shadows that Zhuang Mo was worried about. She was still a little sleepy while holding Zhuang Mo, and her two big eyes couldn't be opened in a daze.

, the only thing that was abnormal according to Zhuang Mo's opinion was that Christine's expression was completely satisfied and happy, as if she had fulfilled her long-cherished wish.

"Looking at Christine's expression, why do I have the feeling that I was the one who suffered the loss last night?" Zhuang Mo shook his head helplessly: "Huh, forget it, as long as there is no psychological shadow."

Without worries, Zhuang Mo relaxed, and the tension just dissipated. But when it dissipated, it also brought an intuitive feeling of Christine's temptation!

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Chapter completed!