The next day, Zhong Lingyu and Uncle Huo spent a busy day in the wine shop.
The business was booming, so Zhong Lingyu suggested, "Uncle Huo, this wine shop's business is getting more and more prosperous. I want you to celebrate with me. We won't go home to eat tonight, but go find a restaurant to eat, okay?"
He responded to what she said and nodded.
Zhong Lingyu booked a private room and ordered a lot of good wine and food.
There were only two of them in the private room.
Zhong Lingyu drank a lot, and her cheeks slowly turned red.
On the delicate and beautiful little face, the slightly parted red lips opened and closed with a little moisturizing.
Like tender tofu watered with rose juice, red and soft.
Shen Huaizhou, who was pretending to be Uncle Huo, just looked at her and his body began to heat up uncontrollably.
Rolling his throat, he wrote on the paper: [Little Miss, drink less. 】
"I'm happy today. It won't hurt if I drink more. Uncle Huo is here anyway." Zhong Lingyu seemed drunk, his eyes blurred.
She seemed to be there or not, exuding a warm aroma, mixed with the strong aroma of wine, which seemed to be more intoxicating than wine.
Shen Huaizhou's throat felt tight and his abdomen slowly became hot.
Zhong Lingyu drank a lot more.
She leaned on the table and loosened her collar.
Under the smooth swan neck, a large area of delicate spring light leaked out.
"It's so hot, how can it be so hot..." Zhong Lingyu tugged on his collar and raised his hand to fan the wind.
Her onion-like fingertips traced the clothes around her neck.
The clothes slipped off, and the skin was dazzlingly white under the light.
Shen Huaizhou's Adam's apple rolled up and his breathing gradually became rapid.
This girl is so undefended outside.
If Uncle Huo wasn't pretending to be him, she might have been taken advantage of right now.
He really wanted to teach her a lesson.
But now, it's more about lust.
Shen Huaizhou has not had a woman for a long time.
He was full of blood, and the way he looked at Zhong Lingyu inevitably revealed a man's desire for a woman.
His eyes were so hot that it was hard to look away.
The 'drunk' Zhong Lingyu secretly raised his lips from a direction he couldn't see, and let out a narrow smile.
She has a good capacity for drinking, and this little bit of wine can't get her drunk.
This bastard Shen Huaizhou not only lied to her, but also dared to tease her to see how she would torment him.
Zhong Lingyu didn't hold his head steady and tilted his body.
She fell into Shen Huaizhou's arms in a daze.
Shen Huaizhou's body was extremely tense, and his desire for Zhong Lingyu reached an unbearable level.
But his current identity is Uncle Huo.
Uncle Huo's character is that of a middle-aged man struggling to find a wife.
Zhong Lingyu is still semi-awake now.
He didn't dare take any action at all.
Zhong Lingyu opened her red lips slightly and breathed hotly on his neck.
Like lint, it scratches the Adam's apple and directly itch into the heart.
As soon as Shen Huaizhou lowered his head, their breaths intertwined, and the atmosphere became particularly ambiguous.
He could smell the soft fragrance on her body.
Once, when the two of them were messing around together, he liked to bury himself in her neck and smell the fragrance emanating from her body.
When their love reaches a deep level, their bodies are close to each other, and each other's breath becomes even more alluring.
Like a natural love fragrance.
Thinking of this, Shen Huaizhou couldn't control himself even more.
His chest rose and fell violently.
It was really uncomfortable to be rubbed, so Shen Huaizhou grabbed Zhong Lingyu's shoulders with both hands and tried to help her up.
But Zhong Lingyu's body was limp, twisting and rubbing in his arms.
Shen Huaizhou was able to push her away, but he was reluctant to let her go.
He felt that his current situation was too embarrassing.
Like a thirsty traveler in the desert who encounters an oasis.
But the oasis has long legs and can run, so travelers can't catch it.
It was a painful struggle between dying of thirst and full of hope.
This girl is really annoying.
Shen Huaizhou gritted his teeth gently and did not dare to move at all.
"Uncle Huo, the wine shop's business is getting better and better, haha, thank you..." Zhong Lingyu's body was almost pressed against Shen Huaizhou's legs.
His thighs were hard and muscular.
Zhong Lingyu was lying on it, her chest was soft, and Shen Huaizhou was about to explode from the torture.
Veins popped out on his forehead.
Zhong Lingyu, lying in Shen Huaizhou's arms, secretly smiled.
She deliberately pressed it somewhere, and Shen Huaizhou couldn't hold it back and groaned suddenly.
Zhong Lingyu suddenly woke up, stood up suddenly, and looked at him with confused eyes, "Uncle Huo, did you speak just now?"
Shen Huaizhou tensed up physically and mentally.
He slowly crossed his legs, then shook his head silently to indicate that he was silent.
Zhong Lingyu chuckled, "Then help me go home, I'm sleepy."
Shen Huaizhou couldn't go home in this state.
It would be really embarrassing to go out and be seen by others.
However, Zhong Lingyu kept teasing him and said that he would go home immediately.
Shen Huaizhou wanted to explode on the spot.
He saw that Zhong Lingyu was really drunk, so he took her into his arms.
Zhong Lingyu calmed down and nestled in his arms, motionless.
She put her arms around his neck and pressed her whole body against him.
Shen Huaizhou couldn't help but put his forehead against hers and rub it gently.
Without disguise, they would be even closer to each other.
But there was a layer of mask blocking it, so Shen Huaizhou couldn't feel her temperature.
But this is enough, and I can always get closer to her.
Seeing that Zhong Lingyu seemed to be asleep, Shen Huaizhou also recovered, and he carried her back home.
When she was putting her on the bed, Zhong Lingyu suddenly grabbed his hand and muttered asking him to sleep with her.
The impulse that Shen Huaizhou had finally suppressed slowly burst out like a trapped beast out of its cage.
He raised his hand and caressed her little face.
Zhong Lingyu slowly opened his eyes and asked drowsily: "Uncle Huo, what are you doing?"
Shen Huaizhou felt guilty and immediately removed his hand.
The next second after he pulled away, Zhong Lingyu slowly closed his eyes again.
Shen Huaizhou didn't even dare to touch her.
He just looked at her silently, his eyes filled with longing and deep desire.
Zhong Lingyu turned over, turned her back to him, and fell asleep happily.
But when she was dazed, she felt something on her lips again.
When Zhong Lingyu couldn't breathe smoothly, he smelled the familiar scent of soap.
Refreshing and reassuring.
Shen Huaizhou was kissing her, and she felt his soft lips and tongue deeply.
Zhong Lingyu opened his eyes suddenly, still in a confused tone, "Uncle Huo, why are you still here?"
Shen Huaizhou broke into a cold sweat.
He no longer dared to act rashly, so he could only stay quiet and stare at her slender and plump body.
In the end, Shen Huaizhou could only drag his tortured body back to his yard.
Zhong Lingyu's lips curled up into a smile, and she gradually fell asleep.
But for Shen Huaizhou, tonight was a sleepless night.
The desire was hard to relieve, and he tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep at all.
All he could think about was the erotic scene of him and Zhong Lingyu rolling around on the bed.
But he couldn't do anything to her now.
I can only be alone, thinking about her appearance on this lonely night...
