C19 Little Scoundrel

I leaned back against the sofa. The Sister Li leaned forward and I put my arm around her waist. She slapped the back of my hand and handed me a color so that no one would see. I looked to the side. Li Na and Xin Ru were chatting, and Da Yong probably noticed my actions and actions, so he brought some wine to drink with them.

Xin Ru said: "I can't drink anymore, I'm not drinking anymore. I won't be able to go back after getting drunk for a while longer."

I encouraged them: "Xin Ru, it's fine, drink, if you're drunk, we'll send you back."

Xin Ru's eyes sparkled as he pointed at me and said, "Wang Lin, it's you who said it, send me back when I'm drunk."

I said, "Don't worry, I'll definitely bring you home safely."

Thus, Xin Ru let go of drinking with them, making it much more convenient for me. I directly put my hand under Sister Li's woolen sweater …

Sister Li turned his head and glared at me. He leaned back, afraid that they would see him, so he took his jacket and placed it beside him.

I touched her back for a while and felt a little unsatisfied. Then, my hand started to move slowly … She turned her head and looked at me with charming eyes. I smiled complacently.

She whispered, "You're so bad..." "He's dead."

Her expression told me she didn't refuse, so I got even more desperate. I pushed my wrist and moved my fingers down.

I was immediately shocked. When I realised what happened, I looked at her in shock and asked quietly, "Sister Li, are you not wearing the academy uniform?"

But I thought that something wasn't right. She was clearly wearing a black inner chamber when we were in the toilet, but I really didn't touch it this time. It was because her fingers were able to touch the place I longed for without any obstruction.

Sister Li put his mouth close to my face and whispered, "I took it off."

I was surprised, opened my eyes wide and whispered, "You took it off? "Why?"

Sister Li was extremely charming as she mysteriously asked, "What do you think?"

I pretended that I did not know anything, but in my heart, I had already made up my mind. Seeing them singing and drinking, I whispered to Sister Li, "Sister Li, I'm going to the toilet."

The Sister Li looked at me with burning eyes and blinked his eyes. I got up and opened the door to my bag, then went out and waited in the hallway.

Just as I expected, Sister Li followed closely behind.

Her head was slightly lowered as she watched her long legs, which were tightly wrapped in jeans, walk towards me step by step.

When I came to, she was in front of me, hands clasped behind her back, staring at me with her big eyes. I grabbed her and pulled her down the corridor.

This KTV was like a maze. I turned a few corners and saw an empty box. I pushed open the door and pulled her inside.

I pressed her against the wall, my eyes fixed on her in the dark, and she responded to me with the same fervent look, and after a few seconds of stalemate, her mouth suddenly snapped at me, and I stepped back a little, untouched, and then I leaned forward and pressed her back against the wall.

After finishing her sentence, he hugged her tightly and panted heavily, as if time had stopped.

Sister Li said, "Little Scoundrel! He was dead! I'll go back first. You can come in later. "

After she left, I sat down on the sofa and lit a cigarette. I thought back to what had happened, a sense of pleasure and satisfaction that somehow or other seemed to have left a little emptiness behind.