Gu Yu gradually woke up, his head hurt slightly and it felt a little tingling. This duvet is quite comfortable. This was the first feeling that Gu Yu had before he opened his eyes and was about to stretch.
My right hand touched something, warm, soft, and round. Gu Yu was very familiar with this kind of touch. He hadn't felt it for a while, so he couldn't help but feel a little obsessed with it. He couldn't help but move his hands a little louder and use a little more force.
"Hmm~" Hearing a soft hum, Gu Yu reacted and stood up suddenly to sit up.
No, I'm in "Little Joy" and I don't have a girlfriend? Who's next to you? Gu Yu calmed down, slowly turned his head, and slowly pulled back the quilt.
White, really white! There are some red marks after exercise. It seems that there was a fierce battle last night. The most rare thing is that the places that should be plump are plump, but the waist is kept very slender, without a trace of fat.
Oh my god, Aunt Qian! Gu Yu, the sex critic, first made a review before considering the identity of the person sleeping next to him. Then he looked at himself, who was also naked. Gu Yu began to recall some fragments of the day. The curtains were closed, and there were nights. The lights illuminated it, and although it was difficult to tell the time, it could still be seen indoors.
It shouldn’t be the next day yet, right? I remember that the hotel housekeeper came to pick me and Song Qian up to the hotel.
Then he originally said that after Song Qian had been arranged, he would send someone back, but Song Qian held him back and refused to let her go. At that time, Gu Yu wanted to coax the drunk woman and leave after she fell asleep. There would also be a housekeeper to take care of her.
As a result, everything went wrong. Song Qian started to take off her clothes in front of him. Not only did she take off her own clothes, but she also took off his clothes.
Alcohol stimulated his mind more and more, and coupled with the temptation of women at close range, Gu Yu couldn't grasp it.
Thirty is like a wolf, and forty is like a tiger. Song Qian is exactly forty this year. Jiu Kuang's body is indulged in joy, and she is overwhelmed with various postures. Her moving voice keeps echoing in the room.
Gu Yu rubbed his waist involuntarily. Well, it's pretty good. No discomfort. Good physical fitness can affect all aspects. I wonder what kind of body Chamberlain had back then.
Gu Yu covered Song Qian with the quilt. Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, he looked around the room. Their clothes were scattered on the floor.
She looked for her phone and found it thrown on the bedside table, so she turned sideways to get it. The movement made Song Qian frown slightly. With her eyes closed, she leaned towards Gu Yu again and hugged his right hand tightly in his arms. Satisfied with this posture, Song Qian raised the corners of her mouth slightly.
Gu Yu didn't dare to move for fear of waking her up. He slowly adjusted his posture and opened the phone screen with his left hand. It was just before six o'clock.
I don't know how long it took, Song Qian slowly woke up, and when she regained consciousness, she found that she was holding a man's arm, and she was completely naked, especially the feeling coming from below.
"Ah~" The scream pierced the eardrums.
"Pa!" Before Gu Yu could react, he was slapped on the left side of his face. Looking at the palm that was slapped towards his right face, Gu Yu grabbed it.
Song Qian was so excited at the moment that she didn't even see who the other party was, and she didn't have time to figure out the ins and outs of the incident. She screamed and tried her best.
Gu Yu had no choice but to press her down, restrain Song Qian's movements with one hand, and cover her mouth with the other hand.
"Aunt Qian, it's me. Calm down first. This was an accident. Think about what happened. We all drank too much at noon. If you really want to say it, I was passive." Gu Yu said helplessly, with a little bit on the left side of his face. It was hot. Although Gu Yu couldn't see it, there was probably a bright red slap mark. Song Qian had used all her strength just now.
Only then did Song Qian see clearly that it was Gu Yu who was sharing the bed with her. She was stunned for a moment, her eyes opened wide, and she looked at Gu Yu for a long time, and stopped struggling for the time being.
After a while, Song Qian's eyes signaled Gu Yu to let go of her.
"Xiaoyu...we..." Song Qian's cheeks were red with embarrassment, and she didn't dare to look at Gu Yu anymore. When she realized that she was naked, she quickly pulled the quilt to cover the important parts. She felt it was still not good, so she shrank into the quilt. .
"Aunt Qian, this was an accident. I'm sorry. I originally wanted to arrange it for you, but..." Gu Yu didn't say any more.
"It's not your fault, I remembered a little bit," Song Qian also had some chaotic and fragmented memories in her mind. She felt like she was going crazy. Gu Yu was indeed passive. How could he endure it at his age?
However, Song Qian also had other unspeakable joy about the memory in her mind. Gu Yu seemed to be quite obsessed with her body.
Thinking of this, Song Qian secretly glanced at Gu Yu, saw the gun, and quickly lowered her head.
"Xiaoyu, you... put on your clothes first." Song Qian whispered, not blaming him for anything.
"Oh, okay, okay." Hearing this, Gu Yu quickly got out of bed and picked up the scattered clothes.
"Today was just an accident. No one is allowed to mention it in the future. It's getting late. Let's pack up and go home." Song Qian calmed down and said as an elder.
Gu Yu nodded. At this time, he had already put on his lower body and a long-sleeved shirt on top. Gu Yu handed Song Qian's clothes to her. Song Qian hesitated a little, then slowly stretched out a white arm and took the clothes.
"Turn around!" Song Qian said in a slightly louder voice. Hearing this, Gu Yu was also obedient and turned his back. In fact, this was an independent villa. Gu Yu could go outside the room, but Song Qian didn't know that and thought it was a luxurious double bed room.
When Gu Yu heard the movement behind him, he suddenly felt a little itchy. The beautiful scenery just now might never be seen again.
Suddenly, he turned his head carefully and found that Song Qian's back was facing him, wearing the underwear above, revealing her beautiful figure.
Song Qian had just fastened her underwear and took off another piece of clothing when she felt someone hugging her from behind, and her breathing became rapid. She knew who was holding her.
"Xiaoyu, don't... we can't do this." Song Qian hesitated, twisting and struggling slightly without determination.
The sense of morality, the taboo of immorality, and the good impression of Gu Yu filled his heart, constantly tugging.
"Aunt Qian, you are so beautiful~" The touching love words heard in her ears and the weak body being kissed made the scale in Song Qian's heart completely tilted.
They are in love again, overflowing with tireless tenderness.
"Xiaoyu, we...we are wrong to do this." When she calmed down again, Song Qian's face turned slightly red, she leaned into Gu Yu's arms and said softly.
"Isn't it okay if you don't let others know? This is a secret, life is still the same as before, but occasionally we will be closer, when there are no outsiders." Gu Yu's voice was like a devil, full of emotions that made Song Qian fall into the abyss. Magical power, her expression was complicated and her expressions kept changing. Finally, she sighed, nodded slightly, and hugged Gu Yu tightly, unwilling to let go.
