After Drunkenness
Liu Xu was drunk, went to the wrong floor and opened the door of her upstairs neighbor's house with his own key. Inside the house, Meng Li is taking a bath. Liu Xu, who was in a state of delirium, thought that Meng Li, who was taking a bath, was the man she had a crush on. She lunged forward, grabbed the stick in the man's crotch, puckered her mouth, and muttered, "Xiao Bai, this thing of yours is so thick, it's as big as it was in the dream." Meng Li frowned and looked at her in disgust, coldly rebuking, "Crazy woman, let go." Liu Xu turned a deaf ear and opened her mouth to take that thick thing into her mouth.
Chapter 1: As Big as the Dream
Nine o'clock at night.
The twilight is deep and the moonlight is cold.
The streetlight at the entrance to the neighborhood stood alone, its shade haloed with a dim glow.
A white car stopped at the entrance of the neighborhood, Liu Xu opened the door and walked down.
The driver's window rolled down, revealing a handsome, handsome face.
Zai Yang asked Liu Xu, "Liu Xu, can you really walk back by yourself?"
Liu Xu patted his chest and assured with conviction, "Yes, I can, I'm not drunk, I'm walking with spirit."
She said spinning around in place, "See, I can spin around without getting dizzy."
Her eyes were clear, and when she spoke, her bite was clear and not at all ambiguous, not like she was drunk out of her mind.
It was just that the porcelain-white pretty face, tinted with two light blushes, still showed that she had been drinking.
While the two were in the middle of a conversation, a tap on the window sounded from the back seat of the car.
One woman called out vaguely, "Drive, Zai Yang drive, I want to go home and drink."
Liu Xu and Zai Yang sniffed and looked into the back seat, vaguely seeing a crazy woman in the car.
Liu Xu kindly said, "Zai Yang, I'm fine, you quickly send Youying back, she drank too much, this should be unbearably drunk."
Zai Yang nodded as he tucked his head back into the car, "Alright then, I'll take Youying back first, so hurry up and go home too."
Although he said so, he watched Liu Xu walk into the neighborhood before starting the engine and driving into the distance.
Youying's full name is Zhao Youying and she has been friends with Liu Xu and Zai Yang for many years.
Today, Youying fell out of love and dragged Liu Xu out for a drink.
Years of love, Liu Xu can not argue, accompanied her to drink a few cups.
Youying was in a bad mood, drinking wine as water, bottle after bottle of hard to pour, not long to get drunk into a mess.
Luckily, Liu Xu is sober and calls Zai Yang's number to come pick up the two of them and take them home.
Liu Xu walked into the neighborhood, bypassed the flower garden, and headed for the tenth building.
She walked a dozen meters or so before she felt her head spinning a little, and her eyes were heavy with shadows as she looked at the streetlights ahead.
She rubbed her temples and muttered in a low voice, "This wine has such a strong aftertaste, it's only now that I'm getting drunk?"
In front of us is the tenth building, which is not far, Liu Xu shook his body and continued to walk forward into the building.
She stepped into the elevator and raised her hand to press the floor number.
I wanted to press the 8th floor, but my head was dizzy, my vision was blurred, I couldn't see well, and I poked my finger on the "9" next to it.
The elevator rose slowly, and Liu Xu held it and waited for a while.
"There was a ding and the elevator doors opened.
She exited the elevator and walked to her left, walking up to the first doorway, pulling the key out of her bag, inserting it into the keyhole, and turning it.
"Click," the door opened.
Liu Xu entered the house and threw her bag onto the sofa, she half dozed off her misty watery eyes and started to take off her clothes.
A little uncomfortable from the smell of alcohol, she wanted to take a hot shower to soothe herself.
Liu Xu casually tossed her removed shirt and wrap-around skirt on the floor as she shrugged off her shoes and walked barefoot into the bathroom.
The sound of water.
To my ears was the sound of crashing water.
Liu Xu opened the bathroom door and looked at the naked man in front of her in shock.
The man was showering under the nozzle, beads of water dripping from his inked stubble.
He was stocky, with long, sturdy limbs, and his body was tightly muscled with smooth, aesthetically pleasing lines.
Crystalline droplets of water rolled down his heaving chest, sliding over his muscular stomach and ending in the lush black jungle between his legs.
There lay dormant a sheer, sizable column of thick flesh.
Meng Li looked up and saw a strange, underwear-only woman standing in the bathroom doorway.
The dry bath towel is on the shelf of the outside sink, and the doorway is blocked by Liu Xu, so Meng Li can't reach it even if she wants to take it.
He was just as naked, his cold eyes slanted at the woman in front of him, and he questioned in a deep voice, "Who are you? How did you get in here?"
Liu Xu stared blankly at his elegant and handsome face, and some vague images suddenly flashed in his mind, which slowly overlapped with the handsome face in his memory.
After only a dozen seconds or so of stunned silence, she suddenly lunged forward and grabbed the thick pillar of flesh in the man's crotch, puckered her mouth, and muttered, "Xiao Bai, this thing of yours is so thick, it's as big as it was in the dream."
Chapter 2: Sucking on the Roots of Life
As her lifeblood was suddenly held, Meng Li frowned, a touch of disgust surfacing in her cool eyes.
Meng Li has a cleanliness fetish, he doesn't like women touching his body casually.
Especially women who are voluptuous and indecent.
In his eyes, the exuberant Liu Xu is this kind of woman.
As soon as he entered the door, he grabbed his crotch, so unashamed, this woman is likely to do that kind of hook.
She's afraid she's touched a lot of men's dirty things with these hands.
With that thought, a revolting nausea welled up in Meng Li's throat.
He frowned his English eyebrows tightly, looked at the drunken Liu Xu in disgust, and rebuked in a cold voice, "Crazy woman, let go."
Liu Xu turned a deaf ear, she drank wine today, the courage can be big, just think this is in a dream, do not need to be afraid of this "dummy" in front of you.
As soon as the man's words fell, she lowered her head, opened her reddish sandalwood mouth, and took the thick pillar of flesh into her mouth.
The warm, wet mouth wrapped the man's roughness tightly, Meng Li's body stiffened, her lower abdomen tightened, and her entire body froze.
Liu Xu held the rounded mushroom head and gently sucked on it, her soft tongue licking and flicking the bulging veins on the rod, bringing a tingling sensation like an electric shock.
"Uhm......" A suppressed murmur spilled out from Meng Li's tightly pursed thin lips, her body suddenly became a little hot, and the breath exhaled from her nostrils became a little disorganized.
The column of flesh, which had been limp, slowly swelled up and slowly filled the woman's fragrant sandalwood mouth to overflowing.
Hard. He actually got hard!
Meng Li was shocked and looked at Liu Xu who was sipping on his lifeblood with some disbelief.
He hadn't had any sexual urges since he hit the corner of a table three months ago and busted his balls, and this was the first time he'd had a physical reaction.
A few days ago, when he went to the hospital for a follow-up, the doctor said he still needed to be treated for a while before he could return to normal.
After coming back from the hospital, I ate the medicine prescribed by the doctor for a few days, but the thing under the abdomen is still soft and can't raise half interest.
When you wake up in the morning, the thing doesn't react with a normal morning erection as it used to.
Meng Li even thought for a while that he was going to lose this thing.
But now......
He could clearly feel the thing under his belly so aroused, burning hard, sinewy, swollen and engorged with blood, and so eager to ease out the fires of lust that were stirring inside him.
The look of disgust on the man's face faded a bit due to this unexpected physical reaction.
Meng Li gasped lowly, dropping her eyes to scrutinize the strange woman.
It's not ugly, the skin is delicate, porcelain white and watery, a playful little face.
Apricot eyes round, water vapor dense, foggy pair of autumn water shear pupils, full of spring love, disorientation hooked very much.
Her fair cheeks were tinted with two light scarlet colors from her drunkenness, like a brilliant red haze in the sky, which added a few more points to her small, clear face.
Liu Xu took off her outer shirt as soon as she entered, and she was left with a sparsely-fabricated bra and panty set.
A good white and plump flesh was visible.
Liu Xu's body is well-proportioned, with even flesh and bones, fine texture, and moderate fat and thinness.
At the moment, she was half-kneeling, revealing half of her rounded breast globes, and the two jade breasts on her chest were bulging and plump, holding up her bra tightly as if they were going to break the clasp behind her.
Meng Li a lowering of the eyes can see the woman's chest half exposed spring light, just look, not on the hands to touch, he knew that this is a pair of white and soft tits.
The cleavage between the two peppery breasts was deep, extending from Liu Xu's white neck down to the bra, wanting to show, very tempting.
Meng Li's mind suddenly flashed to the image of thrusting his hardening sex between two full breast globes.
And the two plump mounds of tit-flesh wrapped tightly around his thick sex, rubbing against it constantly.
Just the thought of it provoked the thick pillar of meat under his belly to shake twice, harden and stand up, swell another round, and poke straight at Liu Xu's throat.
