Very Secretary-2\'6 I'm going to **** you

   "How are you?" Lu Jianhong looked coldly at the woman who was throwing up in a mess, sighed slightly in her heart, took out a piece of toilet paper from her pocket when she went to the bathroom in the morning, and handed it over.

   "Thank you..." As soon as Bian Furong uttered a word, Bian Furong bowed down again and vomited. I just vomited for a while, but my stomach was already empty, and now I vomited bitter water, and when I raised my head, my eyes were already full of tears.

   "You haven't left yet." Bian Furong wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with the paper Lu Jianhong handed over, "I'm fine, you go back."

  "Are you sure you can go back?" Although Lu Jianhong didn't like the Bian family, it was obviously not his style to let a drunk woman go.

   "I'm really fine." Bian Furong took two steps stubbornly, but her feet were weak, her body tilted and she fell to the ground.

Lu Jianhong shook her head, and took two steps forward to help her up, but Bian Furong was weak, her whole body was like a paralyzed mud, unable to exert any strength at all, so Lu Jianhong had to reach her armpits with both hands, but the tentacles were soft, He couldn't use any strength, but he rubbed against the bulge of his chest a few times, it was so soft that it was unseemly.

  Bian Furong naturally wanted to get up, but his whole body was limp and weak. He was "frivolous" a few times by Lu Jianhong, his pretty face turned red, and he looked even weaker. Both of them were out of breath.

At this time, a taxi was coming from a distance with its lights on, and Lu Jianhong hurriedly stopped it. Heartbroken, he picked up Bian Furong from the bend of his legs, stuffed him into the taxi, and squeezed himself into the taxi, saying, : "Where do you live? I'll take you back."

  "Acacia apartment." Bian Furong gasped and spit out the four words, closed his eyes, felt the car drive out, and felt a burst of pride in his heart, Lu Jianhong, when you come to my site, you can't help yourself.

   Quietly threw away the paper on which I wiped my tears just now, felt rough, and thought to myself, the taste of this leader is too low, right? Do they all use toilet paper?

  Lu Jianhong didn't know where the Hehuan apartment was, and didn't have a clear sense of direction, so he closed his eyes and rested his mind. The tossing just now also made his blood flutter. Although he has a lot of alcohol, what he just drank is a high level of Erguotou, not water. Now that he rests, he also feels that his eyelids are a bit heavy.

   While the car was driving fast and slow, Lu Jianhong was also dozing off, wandering in the sky, when suddenly the car stopped suddenly, and the taxi driver said, "Here we are."

  Lu Jianhong paid the bill, and Bian Furong seemed to have fallen asleep. Lu Jianhong yelled a few times before waking up sleepily.

  You can't drink, you have to be brave. Lu Jianhong cursed inwardly, dragged Bian Furong out of the car, frowned and said, "Which building do you live in?"

   "Building 21, 601." Bian Furong was still sane.

  Lu Jianhong didn't know where Building 21 was, but he was taken aback by the 601 floor. He frowned and asked, "Is there anyone else at home?"

  Lu Jianhong's original intention was to ask her family to come down to pick her up if she had family members around, but Bian Furong obviously misunderstood his meaning, blushing and said, "You don't mean to mean me..."

  Lu Jianhong smiled wryly. This woman really couldn't guess what she was thinking, but she had no expression on her face, and said, "It seems that alcohol has enriched your imagination."

   No one, Lu Jianhong sent the Buddha to heaven, already here, try harder, and send her back. Damn, women are annoying. Lu Jianhong never thought about which of the women he had **** with were not so strong?

Under Bian Furong's guidance, they successfully found Building 21, but it would be a pain to get her upstairs. Lu Jianhong, although this woman's figure is very good, is of the plump type. Carry her upstairs. However, although he was a little tired, the back was pressed by two bulging balls, which somewhat helped Lu Jianhong regain some balance.

After a lot of effort, Lu Jianhong finally sent Bian Furong to the door of 601, as tired as a bear, she stuck out her tongue and gasped, "Okay, finally here. "

  Bian Furong fumbled in the small bag for a while and took out a key, but he couldn't match the keyhole. Lu Jianhong was about to collapse. It's been so long since he vomited, so he can't be so drunk, right?

   After taking the key and unlocking it, Lu Jianhong said, "I'm leaving."

   "Thank you, come in and sit down." Bian Furong pushed open the door, looked back at Lu Jianhong and said.

  "It's getting late, don't sit down." Lu Jianhong turned around and left without the slightest hesitation.

  Just after going down three steps, I heard a muffled sound in the room, and at the same time, Bian Furong cried out in pain.

  Lu Jianhong was stunned for a moment, turned around with a wry smile, this woman was really troublesome, she was paralyzed, so she went back to look for Zhuang Guofeng's bad luck.

Quickly passed by, before the door was closed, Lu Jianhong broke in and saw Bian Furong fall to the ground, with the chair overturned, leaning over to look, she had knocked on her forehead somewhere, showing A red mark came.

  " How are you?" Lu Jianhong gently pushed Bian Furong, but there was no reaction at all.

  Lu Jianhong was taken aback. Nothing wrong with my sun, right? He bent down to check Bian Furong's breath, but Lu Jianhong was shocked that Bian Furong was not breathing!

Lu Jianhong's shock was no small matter, and he didn't care about the difference between men and women at the moment, so he stretched out his hand and pressed it on Bian Furong's chest. Have a frivolous meaning? After pressing a few times suddenly, he lowered his head and pressed it on Bian Furong's lips, and passed in one breath.

  Before he took a breath, a soft tongue slipped into his mouth like a spirit snake.

  Lu Jianhong was really taken aback. Just as he was about to react, his whole body tightened suddenly. Bian Furong's arms wrapped around him tightly like an octopus!

Lu Jianhong raised her head abruptly, pulled her lips out of Bian Furong's aggressive range, struggled a bit, but she couldn't move away, she looked everywhere, but it was Bian Furong's shining eyes, and Bian Furong said, "I want to **** you! "

At this moment, Lu Jianhong was speechless. Bian Furong had a lot of strength, and Lu Jianhong was close to her. I have to say that her body felt great, but Lu Jianhong never thought that things would turn out like this... In this way, he bowed up, tried his best not to let go of Bian Furong's bear hug, and said lightly: "I have no habit of being raped!"