Rebirth of Merry Career

Lying on the sofa, Zhou lit a cigarette, frowned, and smoked. If Lulu was not an underage girl, even if she was two or three years older than now, tonight might have a different ending. www

It has to be said that although the little girl was born beautiful and had a devilish figure, she was still a little young. Even if she was teasing her intentionally, she still lacked some stimulation, so it was difficult to arouse a man's raging lust.

After dusting off the cigarette, Zhou Jing picked up the phone from the coffee table, dialed the number, and called Qin Xiaoqian. After a few beeps, a very familiar and pleasant voice came from beside his ear: "Xiaojing, so It's late, haven't you slept yet?"

"No, I was thinking of you!" Zhou Jing smiled, frowned, took a few puffs of cigarette, and sat up holding the blanket.

After a few seconds of silence, an inaudible sigh came from beside my ear, followed by the sound of turning over, and then Qin Xiaoqian murmured: "Xiaojing, I would rather you forget me forever. "

Zhou Jing smiled, extinguished the cigarette, threw it into the ashtray, and said softly, "Why?"

Qin Xiaoqian snorted, was silent for a while, and then said: "The reason is very simple, you know it."

Zhou Jing smiled slightly, frowned and said, "Still angry about what happened last time?"

Qin Xiaoqian nodded, stretched out her pointed jade fingers, touched her feverish pretty face, and said with some embarrassment: "That night was really absurd. It is incredible and unforgivable to do such a thing. These days, I have always felt that Guilty, sorry husband."

Zhou Jing rubbed his chin, paused for a while, then sighed, full of melancholy, said: "Sister Qin, you don't have to feel guilty, it's all my fault, I forced you, no matter what happens in the future, you will be fine. It's up to me alone."

The other end of the phone was quiet again, and after a while, Qin Xiaoqian's gentle and watery voice came: "No, I can't blame you all, everyone has a devil in their body, we have to overcome our inner desires, so as not to Fall down."

Zhou Jing sighed, and whispered: "But I really like your depraved appearance, very much!"

"You" Qin Xiaoqian was ashamed and angry, speechless, and after a while, she shyly and timidly said, "Okay, it's all over, Xiaojing, we can't go wrong anymore, we should rein in the precipice, and it's too late to regret it now. "

Zhou Jing waved his hands, closed his eyes, and remembered that sultry and sultry demeanor, he couldn't bear it, and said in a low voice: "Impossible, I will never forget what you looked like that night in my life."

Qin Xiaoqian was so ashamed that she whimpered, her pretty face seemed to have been rouged and turned red and radiant, she covered her lips with her hand, and scolded in a low voice: "Stop it, Xiaojing, you bad guy, don't seduce me anymore. I made a mistake!"

Zhou Jing smiled slightly, and said softly: "It's already reached this point, it's useless to try to hide it, I'll go over tomorrow night, and turn you into my woman."

"Don't be like this, Xiaojing, I beg you, let me go!" Qin Xiaoqian was terrified, she was in a mess, she reached out and pinched the nightgown on her chest, twisting hard, her breathing became a little cramped, and her voice was full of pain. Hesitation and hesitation.

Zhou Jing smiled and said in a low voice, "What, are you afraid?"

Qin Xiaoqian nodded, bit her pink lips, and said in an extremely aggrieved voice: "Xiaojing, I remember you said that you will not force me."

Zhou Jing stroked his chin, lowered his voice, and bewitched with a smile: "Of course not, so you should try to take the initiative."

"Impossible, what are you thinking!" Qin Xiaoqian frowned, and almost shouted, just as she finished speaking, she suddenly felt something was wrong, she quickly covered her small mouth with her hand, and said resentfully: "I won't take the initiative, of course, You are not allowed to take the initiative!"

"Really?" Zhou Jing lay down hugging the quilt, and said with a light smile, "I just want to take the initiative. From tomorrow onwards, I've been attacking, attacking, and attacking again!"

"No!" Qin Xiaoqian raised her voice and cried, "Xiaojing, if you dare to do that again, I'll go and talk to my husband!"

Zhou Jing sighed, and said in a low voice, "No, you like it too."

"Stop talking, I don't want to hear it, let's do this first, Xiaojing, I'm going to sleep, if you have anything to say, I'll talk about it tomorrow morning!" Qin Xiaoqian covered her ears, hung up the phone, pressed the off button again, and burrowed her head into the bed, After a long time, he leaned out again, heaved a sigh of relief, turned over, and said full of annoyance: "One wrong step, one wrong step, what's going on like this, is it hard to turn back?"

Zhou Jing put down his mobile phone, took out the cigarette case from the coffee table, took out the last cigarette, lit it, took a deep breath, and dropped the lighter, only to find that the bedroom door next to him was open, and Miao Chunxiu squinted. Eyes, touched out.

She was wearing a pink low-cut nightgown, her neck as tender as jade, and a large area of ​​white and crystal clear skin were all exposed, together with the graceful curve of her chest, it tempted people's eyes, the slender and slender His figure, in the dark night, looked slim and moving, especially beautiful.

Inadvertently, her eyes fell on that pretty face, and she saw her slender eyebrows curved, her starry eyes clear, under her delicate and straight nose, there were delicate pink lips, and on her snow-white and delicate cheeks, there was Looking at her with a hazy smile, she couldn't tell from her demeanor whether she was awake, or whether her old illness had relapsed and she was sleepwalking.

Zhou Jing dusted off the cigarette ash, stared at her for a while, and suddenly found that she was standing in the middle of the living room, reached out and touched the side, as if she had found a mop, and began to bend her slender Waist limbs, began to 'work' hard.

"It's sleepwalking!" After confirming the idea, Zhou Jing couldn't help but feel a little funny, sitting cross-legged on the sofa, looking at the graceful figure, slowly moving over, stretched out one leg, and stopped in front of her.

Miao Chunxiu froze for a moment, then slowly stood up straight, raised her hand to wipe the sweat on her forehead, narrowed her eyes, took a look at Zhou Jing, opened her lips, and said with some difficulty, "Let me, let me go!"

Zhou Jing found it interesting, not only didn't dodge it, but intensified it, put both legs there, shook his head and said, "No, no rubbing here!"

Miao Chunxiu frowned slightly, bent down, put his two legs back on the sofa, continued to mop the floor, and whispered: "You are a bad person, I don't listen to you!"

Zhou Jing was slightly taken aback, then extinguished the cigarette, threw it into the ashtray, quietly got off the ground, followed her, and asked softly, "Aunt Miao, why do you say I'm a bad person?"

"Because, because" Miao Chunxiu paused, frowning, with a look of hard thinking on her face. After a while, she seemed to suddenly think of something, and a girlish blush appeared on her white and tender cheeks. Biting her lip, she said shyly, "That night, you peeked at me taking a shower!"

"" Zhou Jing didn't expect that she remembered what happened that night, and couldn't help but feel extremely funny, so he waved his hand and said softly: "Aunt Miao, when taking a bath that night, everyone forgot to take off their clothes. I didn't peek What, it's not a bad guy!"

"That's a bad guy too, I'll ignore you!" Miao Chunxiu blushed, swung her waist, lowered her head and 'dragged' forward, looking extraordinarily devoted.

Zhou Jing couldn't laugh or cry, looked at her with his arms around his shoulders, and said softly, "Aunt Miao, do you know who I am?"

"I don't know." Miao Chunxiu shook her head, stretched out her hand to brush the flowing hair on her forehead, and continued: "I don't want to know either, you go back quickly and don't follow me anymore."

Zhou Jing smiled, grabbed the 'mop' from her hand, threw it far away, took her arm, and said softly: "Okay, tonight's work is done, let's have a good chat."

Miao Chunxiu struggled a few times, blinked her crooked eyelashes, a look of bewilderment flashed across her pretty face, and asked in a daze, "What are you talking about?"

Zhou Jing pulled her to the sofa and sat down, poured her a glass of water, and asked with a smile, "Think about it first, what's your name!"

Miao Chunxiu took the cup, held it in her palm, took a sip of water, frowned and thought, "I don't know what it's called, but you keep calling me Aunt Miao, so I presume that my surname should be Miao?"

Zhou Jing couldn't help laughing, nodded and said, "Yes, your surname is Miao, and your name is Miao Cuicui, and I'm your boyfriend, and my name is Zhou Huaihua."

Miao Chunxiu was taken aback, then burst out laughing, shook her head and said, "Impossible, you're lying!"

Zhou Jing was very interested, so he stared at that charming face, and said softly, "Where did I lie?"

Miao Chunxiu's pretty face was flushed, she played with her lush fingers, and said in a whisper, "It's very simple, since you call me Aunt Miao, you can't be my boyfriend!"

Zhou Jing rubbed his nose, chuckled, and said in a low voice, "Why is that impossible? I call you Aunt Miao on the lips, but I call you my wife in my heart!"

"Why is that?" Miao Chunxiu's beautiful eyes flashed, and complex expressions appeared on her face, as if she was nervous, but also as if she was extremely happy. She stretched out a pair of white and tender hands and rubbed the corners of her skirt. Sighing, he said in distress, "But I don't even remember, I just know that I saw you here that night."

Zhou Jing smiled and said softly: "It's okay, after a long time, I can remember everything."

Miao Chunxiu hummed, holding the cup in both hands, a look of confusion flashed in her beautiful eyes, then sighed, and said softly: "Bad, my head hurts so much, you can squeeze it for me."

Zhou Jingting nodded, pulled her into the bedroom, let her lie on the bed, then put his hand on her forehead, kneaded it gently, and said in a low voice, "Aunt Miao, do you feel better?"

Miao Chunxiu smiled, and said softly, "It doesn't hurt anymore, it's quite comfortable."

Zhou Jing smiled, moved his finger down slowly, touched her white and smooth cheek, and said softly: "Then am I still a bad person?"

"No!" Miao Chunxiu pursed her lips and smiled, with an embarrassing expression on her pretty face, biting her pink lips, and said in a low voice: "Bad, I didn't mean it, I just forgot what happened before, don't be angry ah!"

Zhou Jing laughed secretly until his stomach ached, but he nodded repeatedly, and said with a straight face on purpose: "Don't worry, I won't be angry, but you don't mop the floor in the future, just let me do those jobs."

Miao Chunxiu hesitated for a moment, then blinked and said hesitantly: "Then what should I do?"

Zhou Jing's fingers slid down gently, moving from her tender and jade-like neck to her snow-white and crystal-clear breasts, stopped, and said in a low voice: "Of course it's a girlfriend, you have to learn to be gentle, try to be gentle." Looks likeable."

Miao Chunxiu frowned, as if trying to remember something, after a while, she shook her head lightly, and said distressedly: "No, that's not good, you go back quickly, don't let the owner next door find out."

Zhou Jing was secretly startled, and said in amazement, "Who is the owner next door?"

Miao Chunxiu blushed suddenly, pointed at the wall, and whispered: "It's bang bang, bang bang, hurry up, be careful that he pushes down the wall!"

Zhou Jing was surprised, and suddenly realized, he smiled and said in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, I'll be here with you, the wall won't fall down."

Miao Chunxiu shook her head, and said coyly: "Bad, it's too late, you'd better go back and look for you tomorrow night."

Zhou Jing was a little bit reluctant, but he was also afraid of alarming the neighbors and letting Lulu hear it, which would cause trouble, so he had no choice but to pull up the quilt, carefully tuck in the quilt for Miao Chunxiu, and kissed her tender and beautiful face , whispered: "Aunt Miao, good night!"

"Good night, bad!" Miao Chunxiu blinked her eyes, watched Zhou Jing leave, and then slowly closed them, a charming smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, holding the corner of the quilt with both hands, and soon fell asleep.