Chapter 264
"The clothes you bought are very suitable." Qin, who knew he was handsome since high school, naturally saw Fu Mingzhu's expression like this. After taking a good bath and putting on new clothes inside and out, he really felt very comfortable.
"Well, as long as it's suitable, let's have some food, so as not to hurt your stomach after being drunk." Fu Mingzhu turned her head and said lightly: "But the best way is to drink some red wine, which is good for the stomach." Then, he filled half a glass of red wine for Qin Zhao who was sitting on the chair.
"Oh, it's a pity that there is no smoke, otherwise it would be perfect," Qin Zhao, who only ate some pork head mixed with cucumber all night and vomited it out, naturally would not be polite to Fu Mingzhu.
After Qin Zhao finished a bowl of delicious soup with a few mouthfuls of snoring, but he didn't taste what it was made of, a comforting heat rose from his already afflicted stomach. After I have dry goods in my belly, I want to celebrate by smoking a cigarette.
"I have cigarettes here, but women's cigarettes."
"It's fine to smoke." Since Fu Mingzhu doesn't like people being polite to her, Qin Zhao naturally said those useless polite words, and after saying something casually, he filled himself with a full bowl of soup , Without raising his head, he drank again.
"I'll get it for you." For some reason, when Fu Mingzhu saw such a barbaric eating, he suddenly felt that this was a real man, and the corner of his mouth could not help but curl up into a smile: "Drink some red wine."
"Okay." After a bowl of soup entered his stomach, and after Fu Mingzhu had stood up and walked several steps, Qin Zhao picked up the red wine at the side and took a sip as if drinking a drink. It seems that it is best to drink some wine every time you eat in the future. I don't believe it, I can't practice drinking well every day like this.
When Qin Zhao drank the fourth bowl of soup and the second glass of red wine, Fu Mingzhu came back with a pack of Moore cigarettes. When he put the cigarette and lighter on the table, the lighter happened to touch Qin Zhao who was about to touch the cigarette. His hand fell to the carpet with a thud.
Subconsciously, Fu Mingzhu bent down to pick it up, but when she just touched the lighter, she saw Qin Zhao reaching for the lighter. In this way, the hands of the two people inevitably touched each other.
"Thank you, I'll be fine if I come." When Fu Mingzhu was in a state of turmoil, Qin Zhao bent down and raised his head to thank Fu Mingzhu who also bent down to pick up the lighter, but his eyes inevitably saw her. The snow-white under the slender neck, in the snow-white, a landscape with high and low heights enough to make the gorilla's nose bleed, made Qin Zhao's movements freeze all of a sudden.
"You're welcome, what's the matter?" Fu Mingzhu didn't feel false to Qin Zhao's words this time, and only after she casually said something polite did she realize that Qin Zhao was staring at her in a daze. After asking "what's the matter" and looking down at his gaze, she suddenly realized that she had unintentionally released the fatal charm of a woman to this man again.
Qin Zhao really wanted to close his eyes, because today he was hurt by a woman, and it was the most serious injury in his life. So when I saw Ilu's Fu Mingzhu just now, although I mentioned some of his male characteristics, I didn't expect that something would happen with her. Facing ilu's beautiful woman and being indifferent, this is by no means saying that someone Qin is sick or that he is the reincarnation of Liu Xiahui, it can only be said that his discomfort after waking up after vomiting made it too late for him to think about it .
After taking a comfortable cold shower, wearing a comfortable and dry Armani, eating some kind of hot soup with high nutritional value, and most importantly, drinking two glasses of romantic red wine, he will have This is an opportunity to practice what is 'warm thinking'. And this opportunity, after seeing the snow-white under Fu Mingzhu's neck and the commanding height of the grave, finally came slowly along with his heavy breathing.
Qin Zhao stared at the ups and downs of white snow, and quite naturally threw away the lighter in his hand, and stretched it over.
In fact, Qin Zhao really wanted to close his eyes. Because this woman is really good to him, he shouldn't repay her kindness like this... But he still didn't close his eyes. Not only did it not close, but it also stretched out the claws of An Lushan. As for Fu Mingzhu, she really wanted to push away his outstretched hand, then stand up, turn around and walk away, but when she stood up, she inevitably leaned forward, as if she was taking the initiative to meet the hand , let a certain foreign woman's hand cover it tightly after touching it.
"Ah..." Fu Mingzhu groaned softly, completely arousing the effect of the residual alcohol in Qin Zhao's blood, allowing his hand to grab half of her towering part with a firm grip. If Fu Mingzhu is the kind of woman who leans on the door and sells her smile, she will naturally regard Qin Zhao's hand as her own hand, and she will never pant loudly with her rosy mouth open as if struck by lightning like now I was so angry that I didn't know how to resist. The hot air exhaled from that small mouth, one after another, made Qin's heart itch...
Drinking a small amount of red wine is indeed good for people, but for Qin Zhao, who drank at most three taels of white wine, and drank two glasses in one breath after being drunk, it undoubtedly played a role in adding to the fun. Of course, if it wasn't for Fu Mingzhu's inadvertent provocation, even if he wanted to get excited, he would have to go home and face Kailins or Zhan Zhao.
Good things have to be reserved for one's own people. Qin Zhao understands such a simple truth.
But under Fu Mingzhu's unintentional seduction, Qin Zhao didn't think so much anymore, but felt that her tense and slippery touch greatly encouraged his next action.
Let go of Fu Mingzhu's right hand in front of her chest, and without waiting for her to react, he quickly passed under her open arm, hugged her body and moved forward... Suddenly, Wen Xiangxiang, which every man hopes for, Yu was hugged firmly by him.
The disadvantage of a veteran is that when faced with this kind of usual means between men and women, she at most uses giggles to play a game of refusal and welcome to men. The advantage is that she can fully enjoy this kind of entertainment. Fu Mingzhu is not a veteran, she only has one man, her husband so far, so she can't enjoy Qin Zhao's violent caress with that kind of giggling, and can only use a blank mind to announce the regret that she has only had one man in her life ...
You must be better at drinking than me! Qin Zhao once laughed at Xie Qingshang like this.
Xie Qingshang immediately responded with even more disdain: In addition to your eloquence being better than mine, there should be another skill in your old man that I can't match, and that is the way to deal with women.
And now, Qin Zhao is doing this kind of thing that Xie Qing hurts and despises.
After lowering his head and catching the rosy, healthy mouth, Qin Zhao's tongue was like a sensitive snake prying open her teeth, sucking, sucking, and sucking greedily in her small mouth. Fu Mingzhu even forgot to breathe, so she could only let him carry her to the dining table in a daze.
In addition to showing one's identity, the function of clothes is to prevent the skin from directly contacting the cold air. Without the clothes that cover the body, even in the presidential suite of Little Swan, you will feel a bit of coolness. And coolness is cold, and coldness can make people clear-headed. Fu Mingzhu, who was stripped of half of her clothes by Qin Zhao, finally woke up from the coolness in the air. And at this time, Qin Zhao, who was holding her with one hand and taking off her clothes with the other hand, was kissing her slender and fair neck with his mouth, and he had reached the highest point of her body... …
Fu Mingzhu, who was a little sober, had to admit that besides the shame that Qin Zhao brought her now, it was more of a throbbing that her husband had never given her. He put his hand on Qin Zhao's head, trying to push him away, but the damn pleasure made his hand weak and limp.
"Oh..." Fu Mingzhu let out a long and melodious cry, which completely aroused some indescribable psychology latent in Qin Zhao's man. He squeezed Fu Mingzhu's mouth tightly... the greater stimulation accompanied by a little pain made Fu Mingzhu finally understand what she should do now, that is to resist!
Swinging his left hand round, he slapped Qin Zhao on the back of the head. You must know that she is a sixth-rank judo player. Hitting such a head so close at hand will not insult the "great" competitive skill of judo at all.
Qin Zhao, who was having a great time licking on top of others, suddenly felt a pain in the back of his head, and a short period of dizziness made him raise his head. Looking at Fu Mingzhu's eyes, there was the doubt of "why did you hit me" at first, and then it turned into an evil intention that made Fu Mingzhu shudder: "Why, don't you like it?"
Hehe, it's just that you can't help it now, who asked you to tease me like this?
"Go away!" To Qin Zhao's words, Fu Mingzhu ruthlessly replied the word "get away", then bit her lips tightly, and pushed Qin Zhao who was still lying on her body away with both hands. At the same time, her slender right leg came from Lightning flew out of the nightgown, and without any spare energy, it kicked fiercely at the place that every man valued more than his life.
Fu Mingzhu, who has a six-level judo skill, can usually kick a guy weighing 70 kilograms with one kick, not to mention that she is kicking Qin Zhao's vitals at such a close distance. Seeing that white leg dominating the pretty little feet had already reached his crotch, it was too late for Qin Zhao to turn around or jump up to avoid it. But even if the head is cut off, the determination to keep 'him' still makes him open his legs at this critical moment, and then close them suddenly...
Ever since, Fu Mingzhu's little foot was in an embarrassing situation, twitching and unable to twitch, kicking but unable to kick, she could only grit her teeth and feel a kind of heat, from a small but hard foot Things are uploaded to the feet, and then reach the atrium in an instant.
"Well, as long as it's suitable, let's have some food, so as not to hurt your stomach after being drunk." Fu Mingzhu turned her head and said lightly: "But the best way is to drink some red wine, which is good for the stomach." Then, he filled half a glass of red wine for Qin Zhao who was sitting on the chair.
"Oh, it's a pity that there is no smoke, otherwise it would be perfect," Qin Zhao, who only ate some pork head mixed with cucumber all night and vomited it out, naturally would not be polite to Fu Mingzhu.
After Qin Zhao finished a bowl of delicious soup with a few mouthfuls of snoring, but he didn't taste what it was made of, a comforting heat rose from his already afflicted stomach. After I have dry goods in my belly, I want to celebrate by smoking a cigarette.
"I have cigarettes here, but women's cigarettes."
"It's fine to smoke." Since Fu Mingzhu doesn't like people being polite to her, Qin Zhao naturally said those useless polite words, and after saying something casually, he filled himself with a full bowl of soup , Without raising his head, he drank again.
"I'll get it for you." For some reason, when Fu Mingzhu saw such a barbaric eating, he suddenly felt that this was a real man, and the corner of his mouth could not help but curl up into a smile: "Drink some red wine."
"Okay." After a bowl of soup entered his stomach, and after Fu Mingzhu had stood up and walked several steps, Qin Zhao picked up the red wine at the side and took a sip as if drinking a drink. It seems that it is best to drink some wine every time you eat in the future. I don't believe it, I can't practice drinking well every day like this.
When Qin Zhao drank the fourth bowl of soup and the second glass of red wine, Fu Mingzhu came back with a pack of Moore cigarettes. When he put the cigarette and lighter on the table, the lighter happened to touch Qin Zhao who was about to touch the cigarette. His hand fell to the carpet with a thud.
Subconsciously, Fu Mingzhu bent down to pick it up, but when she just touched the lighter, she saw Qin Zhao reaching for the lighter. In this way, the hands of the two people inevitably touched each other.
"Thank you, I'll be fine if I come." When Fu Mingzhu was in a state of turmoil, Qin Zhao bent down and raised his head to thank Fu Mingzhu who also bent down to pick up the lighter, but his eyes inevitably saw her. The snow-white under the slender neck, in the snow-white, a landscape with high and low heights enough to make the gorilla's nose bleed, made Qin Zhao's movements freeze all of a sudden.
"You're welcome, what's the matter?" Fu Mingzhu didn't feel false to Qin Zhao's words this time, and only after she casually said something polite did she realize that Qin Zhao was staring at her in a daze. After asking "what's the matter" and looking down at his gaze, she suddenly realized that she had unintentionally released the fatal charm of a woman to this man again.
Qin Zhao really wanted to close his eyes, because today he was hurt by a woman, and it was the most serious injury in his life. So when I saw Ilu's Fu Mingzhu just now, although I mentioned some of his male characteristics, I didn't expect that something would happen with her. Facing ilu's beautiful woman and being indifferent, this is by no means saying that someone Qin is sick or that he is the reincarnation of Liu Xiahui, it can only be said that his discomfort after waking up after vomiting made it too late for him to think about it .
After taking a comfortable cold shower, wearing a comfortable and dry Armani, eating some kind of hot soup with high nutritional value, and most importantly, drinking two glasses of romantic red wine, he will have This is an opportunity to practice what is 'warm thinking'. And this opportunity, after seeing the snow-white under Fu Mingzhu's neck and the commanding height of the grave, finally came slowly along with his heavy breathing.
Qin Zhao stared at the ups and downs of white snow, and quite naturally threw away the lighter in his hand, and stretched it over.
In fact, Qin Zhao really wanted to close his eyes. Because this woman is really good to him, he shouldn't repay her kindness like this... But he still didn't close his eyes. Not only did it not close, but it also stretched out the claws of An Lushan. As for Fu Mingzhu, she really wanted to push away his outstretched hand, then stand up, turn around and walk away, but when she stood up, she inevitably leaned forward, as if she was taking the initiative to meet the hand , let a certain foreign woman's hand cover it tightly after touching it.
"Ah..." Fu Mingzhu groaned softly, completely arousing the effect of the residual alcohol in Qin Zhao's blood, allowing his hand to grab half of her towering part with a firm grip. If Fu Mingzhu is the kind of woman who leans on the door and sells her smile, she will naturally regard Qin Zhao's hand as her own hand, and she will never pant loudly with her rosy mouth open as if struck by lightning like now I was so angry that I didn't know how to resist. The hot air exhaled from that small mouth, one after another, made Qin's heart itch...
Drinking a small amount of red wine is indeed good for people, but for Qin Zhao, who drank at most three taels of white wine, and drank two glasses in one breath after being drunk, it undoubtedly played a role in adding to the fun. Of course, if it wasn't for Fu Mingzhu's inadvertent provocation, even if he wanted to get excited, he would have to go home and face Kailins or Zhan Zhao.
Good things have to be reserved for one's own people. Qin Zhao understands such a simple truth.
But under Fu Mingzhu's unintentional seduction, Qin Zhao didn't think so much anymore, but felt that her tense and slippery touch greatly encouraged his next action.
Let go of Fu Mingzhu's right hand in front of her chest, and without waiting for her to react, he quickly passed under her open arm, hugged her body and moved forward... Suddenly, Wen Xiangxiang, which every man hopes for, Yu was hugged firmly by him.
The disadvantage of a veteran is that when faced with this kind of usual means between men and women, she at most uses giggles to play a game of refusal and welcome to men. The advantage is that she can fully enjoy this kind of entertainment. Fu Mingzhu is not a veteran, she only has one man, her husband so far, so she can't enjoy Qin Zhao's violent caress with that kind of giggling, and can only use a blank mind to announce the regret that she has only had one man in her life ...
You must be better at drinking than me! Qin Zhao once laughed at Xie Qingshang like this.
Xie Qingshang immediately responded with even more disdain: In addition to your eloquence being better than mine, there should be another skill in your old man that I can't match, and that is the way to deal with women.
And now, Qin Zhao is doing this kind of thing that Xie Qing hurts and despises.
After lowering his head and catching the rosy, healthy mouth, Qin Zhao's tongue was like a sensitive snake prying open her teeth, sucking, sucking, and sucking greedily in her small mouth. Fu Mingzhu even forgot to breathe, so she could only let him carry her to the dining table in a daze.
In addition to showing one's identity, the function of clothes is to prevent the skin from directly contacting the cold air. Without the clothes that cover the body, even in the presidential suite of Little Swan, you will feel a bit of coolness. And coolness is cold, and coldness can make people clear-headed. Fu Mingzhu, who was stripped of half of her clothes by Qin Zhao, finally woke up from the coolness in the air. And at this time, Qin Zhao, who was holding her with one hand and taking off her clothes with the other hand, was kissing her slender and fair neck with his mouth, and he had reached the highest point of her body... …
Fu Mingzhu, who was a little sober, had to admit that besides the shame that Qin Zhao brought her now, it was more of a throbbing that her husband had never given her. He put his hand on Qin Zhao's head, trying to push him away, but the damn pleasure made his hand weak and limp.
"Oh..." Fu Mingzhu let out a long and melodious cry, which completely aroused some indescribable psychology latent in Qin Zhao's man. He squeezed Fu Mingzhu's mouth tightly... the greater stimulation accompanied by a little pain made Fu Mingzhu finally understand what she should do now, that is to resist!
Swinging his left hand round, he slapped Qin Zhao on the back of the head. You must know that she is a sixth-rank judo player. Hitting such a head so close at hand will not insult the "great" competitive skill of judo at all.
Qin Zhao, who was having a great time licking on top of others, suddenly felt a pain in the back of his head, and a short period of dizziness made him raise his head. Looking at Fu Mingzhu's eyes, there was the doubt of "why did you hit me" at first, and then it turned into an evil intention that made Fu Mingzhu shudder: "Why, don't you like it?"
Hehe, it's just that you can't help it now, who asked you to tease me like this?
"Go away!" To Qin Zhao's words, Fu Mingzhu ruthlessly replied the word "get away", then bit her lips tightly, and pushed Qin Zhao who was still lying on her body away with both hands. At the same time, her slender right leg came from Lightning flew out of the nightgown, and without any spare energy, it kicked fiercely at the place that every man valued more than his life.
Fu Mingzhu, who has a six-level judo skill, can usually kick a guy weighing 70 kilograms with one kick, not to mention that she is kicking Qin Zhao's vitals at such a close distance. Seeing that white leg dominating the pretty little feet had already reached his crotch, it was too late for Qin Zhao to turn around or jump up to avoid it. But even if the head is cut off, the determination to keep 'him' still makes him open his legs at this critical moment, and then close them suddenly...
Ever since, Fu Mingzhu's little foot was in an embarrassing situation, twitching and unable to twitch, kicking but unable to kick, she could only grit her teeth and feel a kind of heat, from a small but hard foot Things are uploaded to the feet, and then reach the atrium in an instant.
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