After Liu Xinlan left, she sent a text message, "I'll rest in the room and wait for you. After you finish eating, call me. Let's go home together and have to go to work tomorrow!"

"Okay." Zhao Ming replied with a word. Although he had close contact on the first "date", it was obvious that Liu Xinlan was not the kind of casual woman who often went to nightclubs, so she wouldn't have really opened a room to live here today. Zhao Ming admired her reserve very much.

Once a man gets on the table, it will be easy to communicate his feelings and get closer. Robin admires Zhao Ming's driving skills and courage, and even admires his unrestrained and free-spirited personality. Zhao Ming also thinks that Robin is a bit of a stinking person. Although he is from two worlds, he has common hobbies with him, including cars, wine and women, and his taste is not low.

A bottle of strong good wine quickly filled the stomachs of the two of them. When the second bottle was opened, it began to call me brother.

"Brother Zhao, you don't want to join my car dealership. It doesn't matter, but you have to come and play when you have time." Robin smiled a little with Zhao Ming's demeanor, and he was terrified, "When you like a car, you can just drive it away and play it casually. The key is that the beautiful women in the car are not separated. I also participated in running a model company. As long as you respect those car models, you can take them away."

"I'm a little embarrassed when you say it." Zhao Ming seemed a little shy.

After a few drinks, Robin patted Zhao Ming on the shoulder, "Other things in our car shop may not be very good, but the car models are definitely first-class. There are also a few otakus goddesses who are very popular on the Internet. If you like you, just take them away. Don't be polite to me. Brother, what else can I feel embarrassed about?"

Zhao Ming smiled very honestly, "No. I mean... can you take two?"

"Haha!" Robin laughed, "Brother Zhao, you are so in line with my appetite! I didn't say that, I will ask you out to play often when I have time in the future, so you must give me some advice!"

Zhao Ming nodded with a smile, "There are wine, cars and beauty, if I don't come, wouldn't it be that second place will be home?"

"Okay, then that's all!" Robin raised his glass and collided with Zhao Ming. He drank half a glass of strong wine in one sip and took more than one or two taels of wine. He sucked the air and his eyes were red like pork livers. It was obvious that his alcohol tolerance was much worse than that of Zhao Ming, but he had been sacrificing his life to compensate him.

Seeing that he had almost drunk, Zhao Ming stopped persuading him.

Robin felt a little sorry for Zhao Ming to meet too late. Today, he was in a good mood. He also said some of his friends in the circle now seem to have a very good relationship, but in fact, none of them are really strong. They are secretly competing for whose father has been promoted and whose land has increased their value. Some of the exchanges in the circle are all wearing masks for connections and interests, and things that can be used by each other. Once you lose power or are in trouble, these people stay away from them have a conscience, and many of them will follow you and step on your back. Today, it is rare to meet a real man like Brother Zhao who can be a real friend, which is a blessing in my life!

Zhao Ming can already judge that Robin is a "second-generation official". He has no interest in asking about the specific background. Anyway, it is enough to chat with him about cars, wine and beauties, and there is no need to get involved in other things.

Robin was drunk, and Zhao Ming asked someone to take him back to his room. He didn't answer the call from Liu Xinlan and probably fell asleep, so he went upstairs to go to her room to find someone directly.

After almost a pound of high-alcohol liquor, Zhao Ming felt a little light and not drunk, very relaxed and comfortable, and his brain consciousness became clearer than usual. Especially some thoughts that were usually ignored or suppressed, were all ready to come out at this time.

I was drunk 70% drunk, and I was so drunk that I couldn’t distinguish between alcohol and sex! Zhao Ming’s smile became even more lustful, and some pictures of men and women starting to flash in his mind. Liu Xinlan didn’t deliberately answer the phone and wait for me to go to her room, hoho!

The door of a room in front suddenly opened, and a woman walked out of the inside. She seemed to be drunk and staggered and her hands were caught by the people in the room. She was a little confused when she spoke, "Mr. Chen, don't do this...I'm going back to the room to rest."

"Don't hurry to leave, our contract has not been completed yet!" A middle-aged man's voice hurriedly grabbed the woman and pulled it into the room.

Zhao Ming took two steps closer and looked at the woman, but he didn't feel his eyes lit up and his figure was first-class!

She was wearing a bohemian long skirt with long legs and a lace vest. Her waist-length black hair was dispersed in a mess, making her look a little embarrassed. Although a loose long skirt could not hide her excellent figure, her waist and hips were soft and her skin was particularly white.

The man inside also poked out half of his body. He was not tall and fat in his forties. He had a circle of beard on his mouth and was dyed white. He had a ponytail on his head and had eyes. He seemed to have an artist's style, but now he looked like a hungry wolf who was forced to pull the woman into the room desperately.

"Let go! Mr. Chen...please... let go..." The woman struggled desperately, but obviously she couldn't resist the man. She was dragged into the room with a staggering foot, but one hand still tightly slid against the door frame to prevent him from closing the door.

The short and fat man put her hands hard.

Zhao Ming walked closer, and the woman showed a half-red face from the crack in the door and she burst into tears. She threw her eyes at Zhao Ming begging for help, and opened her mouth as if she didn't dare to shout loudly, but her mouth was saying, "Save me..."

delicate and charming.

The woman's hand was petaled from the door frame. The short and fat man in the room was about to close the door with force, but Zhao Ming handed in the tip of his shoe and stuck the door.

The short and fat man opened the door, widened his red eyes and looked up and down at Zhao Ming, "Don't worry about other people's business, get out!"

He threw the woman into the room, and he was very strong. The woman couldn't stand firmly and fell to the ground. She lost one of her high heels. She screamed in pain and fell to the ground, and she suddenly collapsed there and couldn't move.

Zhao Ming saw that the woman's behavior was a bit abnormal. She was either drunk or given medicine. The relationship between the two was obviously not a date lover or a simple business of flesh and blood.

"What if I have to care?" Zhao Ming held a cigarette in his mouth, his expression slightly sank. The face of the old man who was always smiling suddenly became gloomy and cold.

The short and fat man's clothes were also a little messy, and his head was sweating and his face was flushed. He seemed to be on the verge of some medicine. He was so angry that he pushed Zhao Ming, "Get out of your mother, get out!"

Zhao Ming was pushed hard by him for a few times, but he still stood still and looked at him coldly, and another scolded my mother.

Zhao Ming slapped out and hit the fat face on his left side. The short and fat man turned around like a top and hit the wooden wall of the entrance. With a thud, he collapsed softly and fainted.

The woman lying on the ground tried hard to get up, but she was weak and weak, so she stretched out a delicate and boneless hand to Zhao Ming and asked for help.

Zhao Ming saw her face clearly and turned a little lightly. With her long vertical hair that was pouring out like a waterfall, she looked like a gentle woman who walked out of a classical ink-splashing landscape painting, and now she had some pale and tears on her face, and her pear blossoms were pitiful. It can be imagined that she must be very pure and noble in normal conditions, and she has a dust-free temperament that is not as good as the world.

Zhao Ming walked up to help her up. Her body was soft and weak, but it was as hot as fire, and she was shaking gently.

"Thank you, thank you... please help me... go back to your room to rest... OK?" The woman said intermittently, with a hard time, sweating was blowing on her forehead and nose. She grabbed Zhao Ming's arm with one hand tightly and was extremely strong, as if she had captured the last life-saving straw in her life.

"Okay, which room do you live in?"

"1806...thank you...thank you!"

Zhao Ming helped the woman out. When he passed by the short and fat man, the woman, who was already exhausted and weak, got the strength from nowhere, bit her lips and kicked her hard in the crotch.

"Bird, beast!"

"Ao--" The short and fat man woke up in pain and rolled in with his lower body.

He screamed like a pig! Zhao Ming slapped his neck in annoyance and fainted again.

"Kick, good kick!... Thank you very much!... Hurry up, go!" The woman's face began to sweat profusely and even her breathing became rapid. She seemed to be burning with a ball of fire on her body and became hot.

What kind of drug attack should be?

Seeing that she was weak and unable to walk slowly, Zhao Ming simply hugged her and walked with big strides. This was the 16th floor. Zhao Ming was too lazy to wait for the elevator and hugged her and walked two stairs. The woman lay softly in Zhao Ming's arms, and a layer of sweat overflowed from her white chest, making her look even more confused and seductive. She hugged Zhao Ming's neck tightly and buried her head in his arms, her whole body trembled gently and vaguely let out the low and soft panting that could make the blood of a man.

aphrodisiac?!

Zhao Ming hurriedly carried her to Room 1806, opened the door with her room card, and there was no one inside. He threw her on the bed and poured a full glass of water for her to drink. The woman drank all the drops left, but her body was even more permed and shivering even more violently. The originally classic and pure pretty face was already red like ripe peaches, and her clear eyes showed timidity, but very strong desire and desire!

Zhao Ming looked at her, subconsciously slid his throat and swallowed dryly.

I haven't vented my desire for a while, but today I was teased by Liu Xinlan and was caused by seventy-six-minute drunkenness. Zhao Ming felt like a wild beast was about to break through the cage and rushed out.

But taking advantage of others' dangers is not what I should do!

"I'll go and put water in your water." Zhao Ming turned around and walked into the bathroom, starting to put water in the luxurious large bathtub.

The classical woman was lying on the bed, and her whole body was hot and hot, and she soon became sweaty. There was a strong desire to destroy the world in her body, crazily tearing her restraint and shame. Her extremely beautiful and slender hands were shaking, as if she was not controlled by her at all, rubbing her snow-white and plump peaks, rubbing them hard.

"Hehe!" She moaned painfully and enjoyablely, and seemed to have lost consciousness in an instant, completely dominated by this extremely strong pleasure and desire. She stretched her hand between her legs and was tightly clamped by her two plump thighs, and her whole person began to twist and roll on the bed.

"Yeah!...ah!" The continuous moans were like the call of primitive wildness.

Zhao Ming heard her ecstatic long whispers in the bathroom, and his bones seemed to be half as soft as they could not help but swallowed again.

My aunt, what are you going to make trouble? Is it still going to let people live?

"I'll call you 120!" Zhao Ming endured the evil fire. I was lustful and took it with me. I really don't want to take advantage of others' danger!
Chapter completed!