亚洲欧美卡通自拍小说

“CEO Feng.” Lin Yu silently withdrew his hand. “She drank two glasses of red wine and got a little drunk.”

“She can’t hold her liquor well at first. Sorry to trouble you,” Feng Jia said.

Lin Yu replied, “It’s my fault too. I won’t let her touch wine again next time.”

He said “next time”.

Although the two of them were from the same city, they were not close friends. After all, that depends on chemistry.

Unfortunately, when they looked at each other, they felt that they shouldn’t be close friends.

After a few polite words, Feng Jia was about to take Gu Chu away.

After taking two steps, Gu Chu suddenly turned around and shouted, “I remember now! The wine was in the set meal that we ordered. You asked the waiter to open it. So, it’s your fault!”

Lin Yu looked at her with a smile.

Feng Jia’s face had already darkened. She was about to be dragged into the car.

Gu Chu was still lying on top of him, shouting at Lin Yu, “You asked the driver to come and pick you up. You’ve been drinking too, so you can’t drive!”

She wanted to say something, but Feng Jia opened the car door and pushed her head in.

Gu Chu sat in the car with a dazed expression. She forgot what she wanted to say.

Lin Yu stood where he was and said in a low voice, “Okay.”

The car started. She opened the window and felt the cold wind. She finally came back to her senses. She turned around and glared at Feng Jia. “I haven’t finished speaking!”

Feng Jia walked around her and shut the car window expressionlessly. “Do you want to have a headache tomorrow?”

“I didn’t drink much,” Gu Chu explained in a low voice.

Feng Jia didn’t sit back down immediately. Instead, he held her chin and asked, “You got drunk after two glasses?”

Her voice was still clear. “I’m not drunk.”

“Really?”

After he asked, he kissed her passionately.

He had been holding back for a long time.

So, his fiancée didn’t have time to have dinner with him, but she had time to have dinner with another man?

He wrapped his large hands around her slender waist and restrained her. Gu Chu felt her tongue go numb, and the sound of their tongues intertwining could be heard.

Her mind started to become muddled, and she didn’t know where she was.

At the beginning, she was passive, but later on, she hooked her arm around his neck, as if it wasn’t enough, and wrapped her tongue around his.

Feng Jia reached out and raised the partition for privacy.

Gu Chu did not notice his action, but she was still responding to him in a daze.

Then, his hand moved along her thigh and squeezed hard. He continued upwards.

Only then did she wake up. She opened her eyes and tried to push him away.

However, he grabbed her wrist and held her firmly in place.

She squeezed her legs tightly. Only then did she see that the partition was up. She cursed in her heart, “Bastard!”

He dragged her downwards, and she fell onto the seat. She was in a compromised position. She slightly moved away from his lips. “Wait, wait a minute.”

She was wearing a skirt today, which was more convenient for him. He immediately lifted her skirt up and slid his hand inside.

She grunted, bit her lower lip and whispered, “We’re in the car…”

He bent down and pressed his thin lips against her ear. “Don’t worry, you can’t be seen from the outside.”

But, there would be sounds…

As if he could see her concern, he whispered, “Lower your voice later.”

Impossible.

Soon, her lower body was damp. He knew her body and her sensitive spots too well.

Her face was flushed red. She never thought that she would be so bold.

She straightened her neck and coquettishly whispered in his ear, “Get out…”

“Okay.” He quickly took out his hand.

Soon, something went in instead of his finger.

It went deep. Her eyes reddened and she grabbed his shoulders tightly.

She never wanted to lose. Usually, when he left marks on her body, she would do the same.

His back and the back of his neck would be filled with scratches.

But now, she could not do it, because he was still wearing clothes.

Yes, he did not even take off his clothes, and she had her skirt at her waist. The buttons of her blouse were opened, and her lacey bra was pushed up.

The bastard was still well-dressed. Except for some heavy breathing, he looked completely normal.

She suddenly felt indignant and reached for the buttons of his shirt.