Diao Xiaosi stuffed her tongue into Mijiu's mouth. She wanted to turn her head, but Diao Xiaosi's arm was clamped and unable to move. [, ka~./text//Mijiu's mouth was whimpering, her tongue dodged like a small fish, Diao Xiaosi didn't care at all. He sucked her lips, and his other hand tried to put it into her clothes from his waist.

Under the stimulation of alcohol, all his movements became unscrupulous. The air was filled with the smell of rapid burning of hormone molecules. The force of the ** was like a flood breaking the dam. Since the gap was opened, he could only move forward.

Mi Jiu told herself in her heart that she must push Diao Xiaosi away, but when she was acting, she found that she had no strength at all. She tried hard to avoid Diao Xiaosi's hot lips, but she didn't want to give him the most sensitive earlobes and neck. After a shower of dew and sweet spring, she knew that she had fallen deeply.

Diao Xiaosi closed his eyes, unable to see if he could realize what he was doing. After a fierce struggle, he completely lifted Mijiu's defense, and the clothes were almost pulled down by him. He pushed her hand hard over his head, pinned her elbow with his arm, and then buried his head and sucked in the soft place. Mijiu was trembling all over and gasping for difficulty.

Mijiu raised her head with difficulty and saw that her poor breasts were being held in her mouth by Diao Xiaosi. She only took a look and then closed her eyes tightly in shame. Her long eyelashes were trembling slightly in her heavy breath.

Diao Xiaosi covered her with his body. Mijiu murmured and couldn't help but twist her body, but tears flowed down inadvertently. When all the sadness accumulated on her chest turned into tears, flowing like melted ice and snow, Mijiu told herself that it was the smell of happiness.

Accompanied by Mijiu's moans, the two young bodies were tightly entangled together, and Mijiu's ten fingers began to sink deeply into the skin of Diao Xiaosi's back, leaving strands of red and shocking scratches on it...

Mijiu's last line of defense was lifted by herself. When the pure cotton floral small Nene slipped from her feet, the pleasure like the tide threw her to the peak of joy again and again like the waves slamming the shore.

Diao Xiaosi stood up to the secret valley holy land in a hurry. In the dreamy murmur sound, pleasure came from all directions like waves, instantly submerged the two of them in the stormy torrent, and could no longer extricate themselves.

The burning fire caused Mijiu's breath to be disturbed, and perhaps there should be some pain, but she quickly ignored it. The memories left to her were just endless dizzying tremors.

Diao Xiaosi supported her arms, and her ribs touched her bloody and swollen buds. He tried hard to adjust and strive to achieve the best catered attitude. When a girl sends you to heaven in this way, you have no choice but to have the rhythm of striving.

Diao Xiaosi completed the sprint in the limit of **. As Mi Jiu unexpectedly contracted, he released all his passion...

Then, it's all over.

After a while, Mijiu lay on Diao Xiaosi's chest like a gentle kitten, then she turned over to his arms, hugged his hot body tightly, took a deep breath, and savored the ambiguous aftertaste in the air. It was a chemical smell, like the faint fishy sea breeze and the strong mellow of fine wine were synthesized together, but it could make people feel the most primitive impulse.

"Actually, we don't want this, right?" Mijiu murmured in the darkness.

Diao Xiaosi did not answer. It was hard to say whether he had recovered his consciousness. Mi Jiu leaned against his chest and listened carefully to his every heartbeat.

After a while, Mi Jiu had just felt a little sleepy. In a daze, she felt Diao Xiaosi's arm was pulling from under her neck. She did not open her eyes, but her hearing was infinitely magnified.

"Xiao Ai Ai...Xiao Ai Ai...Thank you...Don't leave..." Diao Xiaosi's mouth intermittently issued these syllables.

So, all the feelings of happiness and satisfaction just now disappeared, and all the conflicting feelings turned into poisonous snakes, hanging Mijiu in pain. On the one hand, she was sad for her pity, and on the other hand, she was desperate for this entangled feeling. The two tears mixed together, which was particularly bitter.

After a moment...

Through the faintly hidden door, Mijiu faintly heard the sound of talking downstairs. She knew that it was Hua Ling'er and Datou who were back. She quickly put on her clothes, then went to the bathroom to tidy up her messy hair in front of the mirror, and walked out of the room silently.

Suddenly, Mijiu heard Diao Xiaosi shouting that name again in a dream, and her heart twitched, with some pain like needles. "Diao Xiaosi, you are a bastard..." After shouting this gently, Mijiu walked out of the room and never looked back.

Hua Ling'er was cleaning up the dishes on the dining table. Datou was helping. Seeing Mi Jiu coming down the stairs, the two stopped their movements and stood up. Datou said silly, Miss Mi, aren't you leaving yet? Then Hua Ling'er pinched him hard. Datou was so embarrassed that he hurriedly said, Miss Mi, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that.

Mi Jiu smiled slightly: "Diao Xiaosi was drunk just now and vomited so fiercely. I sent him back to the room and washed him a little. Now he should be asleep. Ling'er, go and check it out when you go upstairs. I'm afraid he will vomit again later."

Hua Linger nodded: "This should have been my business, so I'm sorry, Miss Mi, thank you."

Mijiu still smiled: "It's nothing, Diao Xiaosi and I are good friends, so it's also worth doing those for him."

Datou opened his mouth and asked, "Miss Mi, why are you crying?"

Mijiu wiped her cheeks with her hands in panic and found that the back of her hands was wet. She covered her cover and said, "I didn't cry, that's water. I was washing my face just now and didn't wipe it dry. You guys are busy, I'm leaving..."

Hua Ling'er and Datou delivered Mi Jiu to the door and watched her disappear into the vast night.

"I promise, I was absolutely right just now. Miss Mi was crying, and those drops of water flowed out of her eyes..." Big Head said confidently to Hua Ling'er.

"Actually, I saw it too." Hua Ling'er said leisurely, "Has she and Young Master Diao quarreled?"

Datou laughed twice: "Then she will definitely not be able to argue with our Young Master Diao, hehe."

Hua Ling'er stood on tiptoe and slapped the back of his head: "Why are you not sympathetic at all? Seeing Miss Mi crying, you are still laughing?"

Big Head covered her mouth: "Isn't it okay if I don't laugh?"

Hua Ling'er was so happy when she saw his stupid look: "Big Head Brother, why are you stupid? Just like that Luo Han Brother, if you both are there, I will call you Hei Fengshuangshu in the future..."

Big Head's expression suddenly became very strange: "Are you still thinking about Brother Luohan?"

"Yes, don't you miss him?" Hua Ling'er asked inexplicably.

"I, I miss him very much, but I don't want you to miss him..." Datou said stutteringly.

"Why?" Hua Ling'er widened her eyes, her long eyelashes flashed.

"Because, because you are a woman..." Datou somehow came up with this reason.

Hua Ling'er smiled suddenly: "Big Head Brother, you're very strange. Isn't it normal for a woman to miss a man? It's very strange for a man to miss a man, okay?"

"I...I..."

"What are you doing? The house is still messy. Come and help me clean up..." Hua Ling'er walked into the villa lightly.

Datou was stunned for a moment and chased after him: "Ling'er, wait for me, I'll take care of the dishes, sweep the floor and wipe the table later. Just watch me do it..."
Chapter completed!