Prescribe the right medicine [entertainment circle]

Gu Zheng was hugged around the waist and helped out of the box.

"Are you okay?" Just after leaving the hotel, there was a gust of cool wind outside, Mingyao asked in her ear, and then wrapped the slightly drunk woman in her arms tightly with the windbreaker on her body.

"Hmm..." Gu Zheng sniffed the cold fragrance on Mingyao's body with his eyes closed, and hummed a little too slowly.

At this time, a girl with a flower basket passed by her. Her face was a little childish. She looked like a college student. When she passed in front of the two of them, she stopped and said, "Beautiful lady, do you need to buy flowers? I have these flowers. Much cheaper than a flower shop!"

Mingyao heard the voice and looked down at the flower basket in her hand. It was probably sold out, and there were still a few roses left, which didn't seem to be in the delicate and beautiful state kept for a long time in the flower shop. Under the neon lights in the distance, they On the contrary, it presents a kind of vermilion of deep palace, magnificent and fragile, as if it will break at the touch of a touch.

Gu Zheng nestled in her arms, faintly heard the girl's voice, she didn't look up to see Ming Yao's expression, she played the role of being drunk obediently.

"How much?" Mingyao asked, taking out the phone from the windbreaker pocket.

"19 yuan each." The girl didn't know what to think of, bit her lower lip, "I'm a part-time college student, and I bought it directly from a flower farmer. It's really not expensive."

Compared with those expensive packages in flower shops, she is relatively cheap.

"I bought them all."

The flower girl was overjoyed immediately, thanked her quickly, tied the roses into a bunch, and handed it to Mingyao, "Take it."

Mingyao paid the money, and when he reached out to take it, the girl in front of him touched her fingers. From Gu Zheng's perspective, he happened to see the girl's index finger hook Mingyao's little finger.

Mingyao didn't notice, after the flower girl handed over the flowers, she lowered her eyebrows and rolled her hair, and said to Mingyao with red lips and white teeth, "Then young lady, I'm leaving first."

Suddenly, with a thud, the bouquet in Mingyao's hand was knocked over on the ground, the flower girl froze for a moment, and stared at the drunken woman in Mingyao's arms with open almond eyes.

"What's wrong?" Ming Yao also noticed Gu Zheng's strange behavior.

Gu Zheng struggled from Mingyao's arms, glanced at the flower girl in front of him with cold eyes, and recovered his drunken appearance in the next second, put his arms around Mingyao's neck, kissed the corner of her mouth with drunken eyes, and said coquettishly, " I don't want roses..." Baihege

Mingyao raised his eyebrows, pursed his red lips slightly, and wrapped his arms around her waist in a funny way, "If you don't want it, then you don't want it."

After finishing speaking, she turned to look at the girl selling flowers, "I'm sorry."

"Uh..." The flower girl looked at the roses on the ground, then at the two people who were as gluey as honey, bit her lower lip tightly, and felt a sense of grievance, "No, it's all right..."

"How about I give the money—" the flower girl was about to speak, but she only saw the figures of the two people going away. The taller woman got into a luxurious and noble car with her arms around the drunk woman, and sped away. go.

He didn't care if he trampled on paid roses, just as he didn't care about a humble little girl like her.

The flower seller picked up the bouquet of roses on the ground. Some of the petals were broken, but they were still intact, but she no longer wanted to sell any more. She looked down at the curvature of her chest. It was obviously well developed. Unwilling to think about it, but helpless, he threw the bouquet in his hand into the green trash can beside him in frustration, and disappeared into the night.

The two returned to the university apartment, turned off the car, Ming Yao leaned over, looked at the woman with a drunken face, her red lips fluttered, "Are you jealous just now?"

It's not that she's bragging, how could a college student not know Mingyao?It's not that she doesn't surf the Internet, but the problem is there. Not only does the flower seller not know herself, but she also wants to sell flowers to herself.

This is worth thinking about.

But...Mingyao couldn't help curling her lips when she thought of Gu Zheng hugging her as if swearing sovereignty in front of that girl, and kissing the corner of her lips.

Get out of the car, go around the front of the car, come to the passenger seat, and help the people inside come out. The night is thick, she puts her ear to Gu Zheng's ear, "Are you in love with me?"

Unlike the previous resistance, this time the woman in his arms didn't respond, as if he didn't hear her words, with his face resting on her chest, smelling of alcohol, he let out a slight "hmm".

Ming Yao hugged her tightly, sealed Gu Zheng's lips, and wiped away all the smell of alcohol and teeth from her.

"Are you uncomfortable?"

"A bit."

"Do you want to take a shower?"

"Ah."

"I'll get you some hot water."

Gu Zheng smiled suddenly, agreeing, and then fell on the bed with his knees bent on the ground, while Ming Yao went into the bathroom to put hot water, and came out 10 minutes later, seeing Gu Zheng like this, it was funny and walked over Help people out of bed.

But the man was still drunk, leaning on the bed behind his elbows, as if he was about to fall.Mingyao squatted in front of her, and took off her French high heels, her expression seemed to be rubbing into the gentle moonlight outside, becoming distant yet close at hand, the only thing that remained unchanged was the red lips that smiled lightly.

Gu Zheng stared at her with the smell of alcohol at the end of his eyes. She took off the high heels and put them aside. Then Ming Yao stood up, and his slender fingers began to help her take off her skirt. The strapless dress was lifted from her shoulders. She faded to her toes, put it on a chair beside her, and then took off her bra and flesh-colored underwear.

It was probably cold at night, a bit cold, Gu Zheng shrank his legs and went to the bed, half asleep and half awake lying sideways on the bed.

"The water is ready, I'll take you to wash." Mingyao casually picked up a hair tie from the table, tied up the curly hair, and then turned his gaze to the naked woman on the bed, and stretched out his hand through the crooked legs and the hair. Under the armpit, he hugged the person with a little force, and strode towards the bathroom.

In the bathroom filled with hot water, Gu Zheng was lying in the water, squinting at the woman who stood beside him taking a bath, his fingers nimbly shuttled around his body, and the warmth fell from place to place.

The last time this happened, the woman said that her heart would always beat just for her.

The words of that day seemed to be vivid in my mind, lingering in my ears, Gu Zheng bit her lip, and moved her eyes upwards, she stared at those red lips for a long time without moving, suddenly, she suddenly raised her hand from the water, hooked Mingyao's neck, and kissed it directly.

With a clatter, the towel fell on the water, and Mingyao hugged her shoulders, "What's wrong with you?"

As soon as the words fell, the strength of the woman in her arms suddenly increased for some reason, she pulled herself tightly into the bathtub, the hot water splashed all over the floor, and soon, she was pinned down backwards, unable to move, the clothes on her body Unraveled one by one by Gu Zheng...

Afterwards... Gu Zheng panted lightly and nestled in Mingyao's arms, burying his shoulders in the warm water, as if by doing this he could forget all the messy emotions.There is a layer of rose petals floating on the surface of the slightly turbulent water, which was deliberately laid out just now, and the water vapor is mixed with a faint floral fragrance.

Gu Zheng raised a hand from the water, rose-red petals stood on her white and slender arms, like suet jade embellished with flowers, a small pot of hot water in the palm of the palm smashed down, and a few drops of hot water splashed To her and Mingyao's faces.

On the other side of the bathtub, the four |legs| are intertwined, Mingyao rubbed the back of her foot against Gu Zheng's tight calf, and finally stretched along the line of her leg, touching her soft sole with the tip of her toes, as if teasing, Gu Zheng felt itchy , wanted to escape, but Mingyao was chasing after him, the corners of Gu Zheng's mouth curled up, and when the soles of her feet were really sore and itchy, she rolled over on Mingyao's body just to avoid this evil person. tickle.

Mingyao stopped teasing her, and stroked back the wet hair on her forehead casually, revealing a smooth forehead, with a slight smile on her usual deep and cold eyebrows, she turned Gu Zheng on her body.

"Uh, what?" Gu Zheng couldn't figure out what she meant by this, and was slightly taken aback, "You want to go out?"

Mingyao didn't speak, but her red lips twitched ambiguously. Under Gu Zheng's stupefied eyes, she slowly lowered her head, her superior skull was submerged by dense rose-red petals until she was completely calm.

Gu Zheng looked at the calm petals on the water surface of the bathtub, her cold glazed eyes flickered slightly, the pupils reflected a patch of red, and the backs of her hands were slightly white from grasping the sides of the bathtub.

The beautiful and slender collarbone slowly tightened with breathing, restrained and forbearing...

"Mingyao..." She was frightened by this woman's madness and boldness, just like the scene in the office.

My vision blurred, the brightly lit bathroom was very bright, but I couldn't see everything in front of me clearly, my thick eyelashes were stained with moisture, and they flapped slightly, my round and jade-like toes kept curling up under the water, and my slender and bony ankles were squeezed. Hold it with your hands, so that she can't move...

A strand of wet hair that was coiled by her hangs down, sticking to her cheek, her face is slightly blushing, and she doesn't know whether it is red from the hot water or from embarrassment, a few drops of cold water drip from the fragile and fragile swan neck, I don't know if it's the water under the hair or the fine sweat, but the shoulder and neckline is very charming...

"Mingyao..." Gu Zheng could not control the corners of his lips in a shallow voice, and his whole spine was trembling.

About 2 minutes later, the slightly swaying petals in front of her suddenly broke through the water, Mingyao brushed her wet long hair back, dripping water dripped down her cheeks, slid across her collarbone, and passed through the incident. The line of karma passes through the tight abdomen and finally returns to the water. This woman is as sexy as a snow leopard, with a few rose petals on her chest, especially when the evil spirit licks the corners of her mouth, she is even more charming and coquettish.

The moment Gu Zheng got up, her heart was indescribably empty, but seeing her cold and sexy side at this moment, she couldn't help but suffocate.

It wasn't until Mingyao stepped out, picked up the dazed self lying in the bathtub, and returned to the bed, that she realized it belatedly.

"I'll blow-dry your hair." After drying the person with a large towel, Mingyao picked up the hair dryer on the bedside table, and first blew on the palm of his hand to feel the temperature, and then began to blow-dry Gu Zheng's hair when it was suitable.

Gu Zheng was a little tired from tossing around, sitting on Mingyao's body, hugging her waist weakly with both hands, letting those slender jade fingers run through her hair, feeling like being cared for gently, considerately and comfortably It's like getting a massage.

Why is this woman always so nice...

Suddenly, the scene of the flower girl flashed in my mind, and the corners of Gu Zheng's mouth slowly retracted. Every outstanding person has no shortage of suitors. However, Gu Zheng laughed lightly from the bottom of his heart, no matter how good this woman is, she is her. people.

In the middle of the night, the hair dryer whined for a while, and it didn't take long for the sound to disappear, and soon the lights in the apartment were turned off with a snap, and everything was completely silent.