Drunk Death Dangtu [Original Version]

When I woke up again, I found that I was still lying on a man's body like lying on the bed.I lifted my buttocks, day, my buttocks and eyes were hot, and my back was so sore that I couldn't move; then I raised my face, and my eyes collided with this man's face.

His eyes are closed, his eyelashes are as gorgeous as a rainforest.The lips are also closed, and the lines are so beautiful that it makes people want to pry them open with their tongues and give them a kiss.

I was completely sobered by this handsome face. What the fuck!

A thought flashed in my mind, Luo Bing, run quickly.

I lay on Li Qiao's body and my legs were still apart. Our pubic hair was entangled, and our genitals were against our genitals.Li Qiao's hands went around my body, with one arm around my waist and the other stroking my back.I couldn't break free for a while, suspecting that he maintained this posture all night, so that all limbs and bones were turned into iron.

Li Qiao hugged me too tightly, I had to be very careful to escape from between his arms.After getting out of bed, he took a closer look at the statue-like body on the bed.Above the crotch is exposed outside the quilt. If you should be thin, you should be thin, and if you should be strong, you should be strong. The waist, abdomen, and chest are the three most important parts of a man. Full marks——Having a good night with this man is really not a waste of me.

I swallowed at Li Qiao's naked body, and suddenly he moved, scaring me to run out of the bedroom naked.

Before I left the bedroom door, a stream of heat flowed down the bottom of my legs. I poked it with my fingers, and it was sticky and white. It was something Li Qiao left for me.I walked a few more steps, and felt my lower abdomen swell faintly, and the inside was rattling, as if it was full of these things.

As a last resort, I turned around and went into the bathroom again.

I didn't even turn on the hot water, just flushed the cold water.The two breasts on my chest were red and bright from being bitten by that bastard, and it didn’t go away. I cleaned myself up, and touched the entrance deep in the gluteal groove—fingers are like sharp peppers, and it’s easy to touch it when I touch it. It was so hot that I bared my teeth.

After putting on the clothes that were scattered around the dining table, I bowed my waist and moved out of the door stealthily.He dared to straighten his waist when he was out of the gate, but he didn't expect to run into a beautiful woman head-on.

I pretended to smile and waved at her slightly, "Hi, sister, how early you are."

"Lee was supposed to be on his way to the airport at this time, but he didn't show up, and he didn't pick up his phone." Sister Yu looked at me with her cold face, her eyes were so fierce that I couldn't open my eyes, "You don't urge him to leave, Where are you going?"

As soon as she finished speaking, I ran away.

Li Qiao is really good on the bed, coaxing my body to be very happy. If a man's body is extremely happy, his head will swell and he will talk nonsense.I began to recall my performance under Li Qiao last night, every howl and every word I said.

I think of that sentence, Grandpa, I really like you.

So it was more than a hot cock and a horny ass and eye, and I was dumbfounded by the possibility of some kind of one-sided love.

Leaving Li Qiao's villa, I wandered outside for a while like a ghost, sometimes angry, sometimes happy, sometimes afraid, and there seemed to be a little man in my head who was admonishing me, urging me to weigh up my "meat price" , Is it worth it when that master smacks his lips when he wakes up.

Thinking of this made me even more disappointed. I touched my pockets, only to realize that I had left my wallet and mobile phone behind. So I took the bus with the few steel coins left and went to the community where my dad was the guard.

Old Beijing is changing with each passing day, but many places in old Beijing are not keeping pace with the times.The gate of the community is hidden behind several rows of tree canopies, and the facilities are only a fingernail stronger than the place where I live. There is not even a clock-in timer for parking, and the gatekeepers rely on their heads to memorize.There is a probe at the gate, and it is said that it has been broken long ago.

My dad was sitting in the tofu block-like guard room, burying his head in his little book, brushing and writing.

"Yuan Guochao, look up, who is coming?" I walked over and knocked on the glass window of the guard room.

My dad raised his wrinkled old face, squinted his eyes to recognize me for a while, and then got up to take me in.Ask me, why don't you go to work?

"I'm not feeling well, I'm asking for leave..."

"Where is it uncomfortable? If you are not feeling well, you are still playing outside all night. Go back and lie down!" My dad got angry at me, and stretched out his hand to touch my forehead.

"Don't chase me away, I haven't seen the place where you work yet." I sat down on a hard wooden stool, like a tiger stool, and my face twisted all of a sudden, "I have to... ouch, I have to Check and check, whether the people in this place are honest or not, will they bully a bad old man?"

"Why can't you sit still?" My dad asked me.

"I have hemorrhoids, I'm tired." I answered him very calmly.

"It's just right here. I've kept this thing for a while. I haven't seen you at home, so I always forget to hide it at home." My dad opened a broken wooden drawer with a key, and took out a Chinese cigarette from inside. hand to me.

The cigarettes have been unpacked, and two packs are missing.

"Hey, old Comrade Yuan, it's incredible, it's quite rich——"

"Don't shout, there are more here." My dad found another newspaper package from the drawer, and I opened it to see that there were a dozen scattered cigarettes inside.

After the old guy became a security guard, he had a chance encounter. Once he recovered the money and voluntarily handed over the 5 yuan in cash he picked up. The owner was very moved and rewarded him with a Zhonghua cigarette.My dad is a heavy drinker but not a smoker, but he remembers that his son is a pipe smoker, so he happily accepts it. It's just that I go out early and come back late for dance practice, so I don't have time to meet him.

"Huang Liu, who works in the class, knows about this and keeps asking me for cigarettes, and the Hokkien guy next door who sells Shaxian wontons, who calls me 'uncle', also asks for it."

My dad can be regarded as a remnant of a state-owned enterprise. He was not a big official, but he has accumulated a lot of bad habits, especially good-looking.At first, he gave them whatever others asked him for cigarettes, but later he was reluctant, so he thought of a particularly bad idea, bought two packs of Daqianmen, and replaced the cigarettes inside into Zhonghua's cigarette cases.

"Why are you such an old bastard?!" I smiled until my face was crooked, and my butt couldn't care less about the pain.

"If you want other cigarettes, you will give them. This is Zhonghua, and my son hasn't smoked yet!" My father looked like an old child, with a very serious expression, but the words he said were very funny.He put those cigarettes in my hand and told me again and again, this is Zhonghua, don't be rich and generous outside, keep it for yourself to smoke.

"Yuan Guochao, why are you treating me so well?" Only Dad is good in the world.I was even happier, and I tilted my body with joy, and put my head on my dad's thin shoulder.

I had a gray face for most of the day, and I walked uncomfortably. I guess the old man thought I had been wronged so much outside. He touched my head and said, big stars must be difficult to serve. Go home and rest for a while.Although your father is useless, at least he is making money now, so he won't hold you back.

"Bah, hold your dick back! People live in four seasons and eat five grains. Who doesn't suffer from ailments when they are old?" I snorted and said to him, "I should tell you this, you If you like to meet people, you can do this job as a doorman. If you feel tired, you can go home at any time. The rice bowl your son holds is envied by everyone. Don't be too harsh on yourself. Eat as much as you want, use as you want, we don't Bad money!"

I sat huddled with my dad in the guard room, and I looked at his little book, which was used to keep track of the parking fees. is very clear.

My dad said that he watched the talent show the day before yesterday, and the girl Xiaoli was eliminated, and she cried so badly, it was worse than when she fell and broke her leg when she was a child.

The program "X-girl" was recorded and broadcast, so Fan Xiaoli was eliminated at least half a month ago.I suddenly couldn't stop thinking, I wonder if she can catch up with this year's Youth Dance Competition?

Someone passed by the guard room, waved at my dad, and said, Lao Yuan, is this your grandson?

My dad shook his head and waved his hands, then raised his hand and pointed at me, and said proudly, son, dear!

The man smiled and praised me, and left, but what the man said shocked me a lot.I turned my head to look at my dad, and tried to recall him ten years ago, five years ago, and one year ago... I finally realized that he is getting old in such a hurry.

Just a second before meeting my dad, I really had the idea that I didn't want to do it anymore.But now I suddenly feel that I am very hypocritical.It's a big deal, what's wrong with the last stage, what's wrong with being fucked in the ass.

How nice the sun is, how nice it is to be with you for the rest of your life.