Chapter 151 Mistakes Are Not All Caused by Alcohol and Illness

Chapter 151 Mistakes are not entirely due to illness or alcohol

"Zhao Jianhui, put me down, I am Aixinjueluo. Fu Di..." The woman twisted her body and struggled, whispering.

"Aisin...Jueluo. Fu...Fu Di?" Zhao Jianhui muttered, but unfortunately this name did not bind him at all. In his mind, all the brain cells are now thinking about getting rid of the excess water in the body as soon as possible. If he is slower, he will pee in his pants. How can he remember who Aixinjueluo Fu Di is?

Seeing Zhao Jianhui's bloodshot eyes and smelling the strong smell of alcohol on him, Aixinjueluo Fu Di knew that things were in trouble. She thought Zhao Jianhui was trying to do something wrong because of the alcohol, and her clear eyes were filled with fear. For a while, the strong smell of sweat, alcohol and urine in the women's bathroom mixed together, and the smell was really unpleasant.

Zhao Jianhui shook his head, gently pushed the beautiful woman away, pulled down the zipper as if no one was around, and aimed at the toilet to solve his personal problems.

While opening the floodgates to release water, he was still complaining: "You are so old, and you still let people hold you ＃ ＃ ＃?"

"Ah! Pervert... Let me out! You pervert... Let me out... Who told you to hold you ＃ ＃ ＃? I was halfway up, and you pulled me up by yourself..." Aixinjueluo Fu Di was embarrassed and angry. She quickly pulled up her underwear and wanted to run out of the door, but the door was blocked by Zhao Jianhui's body and couldn't be opened. She was so anxious that she couldn't stop stamping her feet.

This person usually looks good, why is he like this after drinking a little wine?

No matter how she shouted, Zhao Jianhui, who was dizzy, ignored her. At this time, the sound of laughter and high heels hitting the marble floor outside was getting closer and closer.

"Why hasn't Fu Di come out yet?..." The voice that spoke turned out to be a good friend who came to the nightclub with her. He must have seen that she hadn't returned for such a long time, and he must have come to check on her.

Aixinjueluo Fu Di was shocked. It seemed that the matter could not be covered up. If they saw her like this, how could she face others? If it was someone else, it would be easier, but she was both a celebrity and a widow.

Being a celebrity is difficult, and being a widow is even more difficult. When the two titles of celebrity and widow are hung on a beautiful woman at the same time, it is even more difficult. Since ancient times, widows have always been the cause of trouble. Why did she keep a straight face and not smile all day long?

At this time, Zhao Jianhui had finished peeing. When he was about to turn around and leave, the door on the women's side also opened inward. Fu Di didn't care about much. While pulling him inward, she locked the door of the urination room again with a "click".

Two beautiful women in their thirties entered gracefully, and the sound of their high heels hitting the ground became crisper and crisper.

A beautiful woman with a figure and appearance that made people fantasize said in a soft voice: "Fu Di, are you there?"

Another beautiful woman giggled and said: "Stop it, Fu Di... She will definitely not stay in here for so long, unless..."

Another beautiful woman deliberately stretched out her voice and said: "What do you mean, are you saying that today is the day when Fu Di has a lot of flow..."

Accompanied by a "puchi" giggle, Fu Di glanced at Zhao Jianhui who was standing in front of her, and angrily scolded: "Xu Qing and Xiaolan, you two foxy girls, I think today is the day when you have a lot of flow..."

"Hehe..." Outside the cubicle, the two beauties laughed unscrupulously in the toilet. "If it's not a lot, why are you still in there?"

Aisin-Gioro Fu Di glanced at Zhao Jianhui, turned his head and whispered: "I... I feel uncomfortable in my stomach... You go back first."

The two beautiful women asked with concern: "Fu Di, are you okay!"

"No... It's okay..." Fu Di swallowed hard and whispered: "I'll be fine soon, you go first." As she spoke, she saw Zhao Jianhui raised his hand, thinking that he was going to open the door and go out. While reaching out to pull his clothes, a snow-white little hand covered Zhao Jianhui's mouth.

Suddenly, someone pulled him, and Zhao Jianhui, who was dizzy, stepped on the small puddle of water that Fu Di had just urinated out of fright. His feet slipped, and his body was unstable and he almost fell down.

He finally stood up with the support of a snowy and soft body, opened his mouth as if to speak, and a little hand quickly covered his mouth again.

Aixinjueluo Fu Di half hugged Zhao Jianhui, twisting her slender waist so that her beautiful buttocks, tender and elastic, kept rubbing against him. The leg muscles at the junction of the stockings and the thighs were delicate and elastic, and the touch was smooth, which made people's heart beat faster and their blood rushed.

Fu Di wanted to cover Zhao Jianhui's bottom to stop him from speaking, and at the same time, she had to avoid Zhao Jianhui's body and didn't want to get too close to him. In this way, the two people's bodies became constantly separated and rubbed against each other. As her soft body kept twisting in his arms, Zhao Jianhui's palm accidentally slipped to her plump and beautiful buttocks.

"Ah! I'm most sensitive there, his bottom... is he really going to rape me? What if he really wants to rape me? If that's the case, should I rush out now?" Aixinjueluo Fu Di didn't know why, but she thought that she might be raped by this strong man. For a moment, her body became stiff, and when she heard the voices of her colleagues outside, her body suddenly became limp again.

"Hehe, then you take your time, we're leaving first." Outside, two beautiful young women walked out again in high heels.

Zhao Jianhui looked at the voluptuous beautiful woman in his arms. Their chests and abdomen were now touching each other, and her fair and thin cheeks were blushing from shyness.

Well, this woman is really beautiful. Why do I think she is so familiar? Who am I? Thinking about it, that thing couldn't help but become stronger again.

"Ah, he's pushed into someone else's place... Well, well, he can't... he must not feel anything... If water comes out at this time, he will definitely regard himself as a slut... He, he will definitely rape himself... "Aixinjueluo Fu Di felt the changes in Zhao Jianhui and couldn't help but tremble.

"Rogue... gangster, quickly... let me go! Let go of... me, I'm calling someone..." The low voice, the breathy words, are more arousing in people's subconscious meaning.

After the two colleagues left, Aixinjueluo Fu Di began to move again. Due to the opening and closing of her thighs during the movement, Zhao Jianhui's palm holding her plump buttocks slid involuntarily.

Aixinjueluo Fu Di was blushing and panting at this time. She only struggled slightly and shook her head slightly. Her cheek, which was like gelatin on the side of Zhao Jianhui's neck, began to heat up.

Zhao Jianhui forgot everything except that he was holding a sexy and plump woman in his arms. It seems that he still knows this woman. Since she is a woman he knows and she is so close to him, it means that this woman has a close relationship with him and she can let him indulge others.

Aixinjueluo Fu Di's slightly open tender mouth exhaled hot breath, smelling it in his nose made Zhao Jianhui's blood flow faster, ### instinctively pressed against her delicate private part.

"Ah! His bad thing is so dishonest... Oh, so hard..." I have been feeling calm for seven or eight years. What happened today?

Zhao Jianhui and Aixinjueluo Fu Di were both in a state of passionate confusion at this time. Their pretty and elastic buttocks were shyly thrust forward under the caress of the man, and their two plump thighs were slowly following the caress of the man. His ### separates.

At this time, Zhao Jianhui felt that he could no longer hold it in. He reached out to unbuckle his belt, pulled down the zipper, and pulled down his underwear to his knees.

Zhao Jianhui's big hand rested on Aisin Gioro Fu Di's beautiful buttocks again and lifted up Aisin Gioro Fu Di's skirt, rubbing against it through a layer of gauze-like underwear. It felt like an electric shock, making her ### When she made a sound, her pretty hips swayed forward involuntarily.

"Ah! He's so hot, so big... Oh, so... so comfortable... None of the dead husbands before were that big... Uh-huh, no, no... I, I can't let him succeed, I'll be sorry. His..." Suddenly thinking of his determination to stick to his lifelong vow for her husband, Aixinjueluo Fu Di couldn't help but start to hide again: "You, you... don't mess around... I... I'm not a casual woman. ……ah……"

Aixinjueluo Fu Di### Xu Xu, her behavior is not so much decisive as it is teasing.

Zhao Jianhui didn't care whether the other party was a random woman at this time. He just felt that there was a fire burning in his heart. If he couldn't find a place to vent the flames, he would be burned by the flames.

He forcefully pulled apart Aisin Gioro Fu Di's narrow transparent pink underwear, pressed her on the toilet, leaned over, and thrust her waist forward...

"Ouch,... Ugh!...' Aisin Gioro Fu Di is not a virgin, and the flower path has been visited by guests, but in recent years, her gorgeous narrow house has never been occupied by anyone. There is no prelude. , the entrance that was narrower due to nervousness was suddenly invaded by a strong and thick body. When Zhao Jianhui drove straight in without mercy, Aisin Gioro Fu Di couldn't help but groaned in pain even though he did not dare to speak loudly.

She bit her silver teeth secretly, breathing like orchid, her steadfast eyes became dreamlike, her slim but pretty face was as red as fire, her snow-white and round buttocks wanted to move forward to escape Zhao Jianhui's thrust, but in this way There was really no place for her to escape in the small space, so her legs suddenly hit the toilet underneath her. She growled and pushed her back meaningfully, but this turned into an out-and-out compliment. The person behind him.

Aixinjueluo Fu Di was angry and ashamed, but because of his shyness and reserve, he was at a loss for words. His body was trembling slightly, but he allowed Zhao Jianhui to push hard from behind him and stopped evading.

Zhao Jianhui's hand on her slender waist felt that the skin of her fair and round buttocks suddenly tightened. The alcohol numbed the nerves and also numbed Zhao Jianhui's compassionate heart. His body moved desperately. .

Finally, Aixinjueluo Fu Di's whole body was itchy and unbearable. He could no longer care about the shame and couldn't help twisting his thin waist with him. His two thin and well-proportioned legs tried their best to support his body, and instinctively moved his pretty body. The beautiful buttocks moved back and forth...

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