Hollywood Lover

This is the first time that it's not helping a girl take off her underwear on the bed, let alone flirting before doing the kind of thing she likes to do, but just helping a drunk, so drunk that she can't even take off her own underwear Guilty girl, let her go...

Zhang Dongcheng's mouth suddenly became dry.

"Quick... hurry up and help me... take it off... so urgent... so urgent... it's about to flow out." Laticia still leaned against Zhang Dongcheng, with her eyes closed, but squeezed desperately Tighten your legs.

Alright, alright, if I don't help her, she will make a mess of herself, and by the way, I might embarrass me too...

Help her take it off, she can have a nice peeing after taking it off...

Zhang Dongcheng had no choice but to stretch out his hand, into the golden suspender skirt, and slowly stroke upwards.

Along the smooth thighs, without any traces of thighs, Zhang Dongcheng touched all the way up, the wonderful touch made her breathing gradually become quicker, and the two delicate eyebrows were very soft because of Zhang Dongcheng's lightness. The touch of feeling also gradually stretched.

Finally, finally, it seems to have touched the, uh... T-shaped?

Zhang Dongcheng touched the thin strap and tried to take it off, but Laticia, who couldn't support himself at all, fell on him, making it difficult for him to take off the underwear completely, so he could only take it off. next little bit.

Laticia moved and rubbed against Zhang Dongcheng's chest like a sleepy kitten, panting softly with her eyes closed because of the caress of the big hands inside her skirt, but she still said impatiently: "Hurry up, I... can't bear it anymore."

"You lean on me like this, I can't lower my body, how can I help you take it off..." Zhang Dongcheng was also very speechless, you must know that a girl leaning on you can't bow her head at all, how can it be possible to make this girl lean on you only by the length of her hands? The little beauty is taking off...

Oh god, this is the hardest and hardest thing that turns any man on.

"Stupid, stupid, think of a way..." So drunk that she could only talk nonsense, Laticia had no strength at all, her limbs were so soft that she couldn't bear her delicate body, so she leaned forward completely.

Well, I can only rely on myself, this drunk cat can't get drunk anymore.

Zhang Dongcheng had no choice but to harden his heart, hugged Laticia's waist with both hands, and carried Laticia directly on his shoulders, just like carrying an RPG...

Fortunately, the bathroom in this French bar is big enough, otherwise, the head of this humanoid RPG must have pushed against the door.

This girl took off his trousers and turned into a rocket launcher. This girl is really funny. Unknowingly, Zhang Dongcheng was filled with joy in his heart. This kind of feeling of being so close to a strange girl is very good, which made him very happy. Some unexpected coolness.

Carrying the girl on his shoulders like an RPG, Zhang Dongcheng's hands can be fully used. Inside the golden suspender skirt, Zhang Dongcheng's hands groped up, and finally stretched the narrow strip without hindrance. Yes, the suffocating little Nene took off.

Taking it off to the thigh, Zhang Dongcheng thought about it, and then continued to take it off, and took it off to the calf, Zhang Dongcheng thought again, and simply took it off.

The same golden underwear, shining golden under the light of the women's bathroom, has a different taste. Zhang Dongcheng tilted his head and looked at the attractive golden underwear with the beauty on his shoulders, and simply stuffed it into it. out of his pocket.

Since I told you so many jokes and invited you to drink so much beer, it's a good idea to grab some benefits!

Zhang Dongcheng found excuses for his stingy psychology, and then put Laticia on the toilet.

"Wake up, you can...you can...! Hey, wake up!" Zhang Dongcheng reminded her helplessly as he looked at the drunk girl who was only relying on himself to keep from falling to the ground.

The girl smelled of alcohol, but her mouth was smashed. After hearing Zhang Dongcheng's call, she opened her eyes slightly in a drunken way, but she didn't pee at all...

"Suddenly... suddenly I don't want to..." Laticia leaned on Zhang Dongcheng's body, and even pulled him closer to make herself more comfortable. She said unconsciously, but Zhang Dongcheng was being fucked. I can't laugh or cry.

This is your sister, why don't you shush now and then go out for a while? Do you still want me to whistle for you?

Zhang Dongcheng had no choice but to die. Everyone said that a drunk girl is particularly exciting to play with, so she must be a half-drunk girl. This completely drunk, deformed girl is just a trouble maker!

Alright alright, I throw in the towel! Zhang Dongcheng almost didn't raise his hands to surrender, he could only hold the pretty face of this little beauty, pouted his mouth, and whistled...

The soft whistling sound echoed in the bathroom, and the body of Laticia in her arms slowly trembled, and the joyful voice finally sounded.

Oh my god, I finally don't have to worry about someone peeing on me...

Zhang Dongcheng wiped the sweat off his head.

But what to do when you're done peeing?

Laticia gave the answer, and relaxed in a daze. She finally opened her eyes, shook her head and asked, "Where is this...?"

Just as Zhang Dongcheng was about to answer, the outside door was pushed open with a slam, and then the sound of two footsteps and a louder kissing sound sounded at the same time.

"Oh baby, you are so charming." A man's voice sounded, and the words were so excited and excited.

"Really? Hehe, you really make me happy, baby, come and do something interesting with me." A girl's voice sounded, bold and enthusiastic, and the meaning inside and outside the words could make any man pull the flag.

Although both of them speak French, Zhang Dongcheng is not troubled. You must know that Zhang Dongcheng complained in English and French when he was unfairly treated by the French organizing committee at the Cannes Film Festival. , so there is no language problem that Zhang Dongcheng can't handle in Europe.

This clearly shows that there is a pair of wild mandarin ducks looking for fun outside, and they rushed to the women's bathroom to solve it on the spot as if they hadn't done it in three years...

But this is also normal. It seems necessary and prescient to have such a spacious bathroom in a French bar. This place provides a suitable place for these men and women who fall in love at first sight and desperately want a spring breeze.

I can’t even persist until I open a room. The French are really anxious. Zhang Dongcheng sighed over there, and the couple had already knocked open the door of the other room. They were so intense that they could hear clearly from here. In the sound of Chu's French tongue kiss, he gasped, panting excitedly.

Next to a man and a woman whose sparks hit the earth, and he was holding a charming girl in his arms, Zhang Dongcheng was naturally as lucky as the guy next to him, to find the outlet of the flames and the breakthrough of his desire tonight.

The only unlucky thing is that the beauty in Zhang Dongcheng's arms is a drunk cat who can barely keep his eyes open, while the pair next to him are hyperactive and demanding one-night lovers.

Soon, maybe even less than a minute, the French girl next to her was full of enthusiasm, and she didn't want to do any foreplay, so she urged the man to get on the horse.

"Oh baby, come on, come on, I can't help but scream!" The girl said in a low, hoarse voice, which sounded like a female leopard in heat, waving its teeth and claws at its partner ask for.

Girls can't bear it anymore, how can a man be able to bear it? Of course, the French man didn't say anything else, and went straight up on the spot.

"OK, no problem, baby, I will let you climb to the pinnacle of bliss in life!" The French man looked very confident, and while speaking, he pressed the girl heavily against the wall of the bathroom, uttering a sigh of relief. There was an uneasy "bang".

Then screams and battles began, and the sound of bangs and bangs was heard endlessly. The voice of the western girl that the oriental men didn't feel impulsive, but most of them thought it was funny, was like a magic voice transmitted through the brain.

"OYE, OYE! COMEON, FUCKME!"

Why are Eastern girls and Western women made up of the same ingredients, but behave and sound so different in bed? The gasping hiss could not make Zhang Dongcheng understand.

With such a erotic scene going on next to him, and with a girl in his arms, Zhang Dongcheng found that he couldn't do anything.

Laticia is drunk. Although Zhang Dongcheng is not a gentleman, he can't do such dirty things while his sister is drunk. After all, we are different from ghosts, and we still pay attention to sentimentality. In the bathroom It's still a bit of a mental block to do that kind of thing.

"OYE, baby, you are awesome, hurry up, hurry up!" The girl over there screamed loudly, not worried at all that her screaming would attract bystanders or her husband.

The French man worked even harder, and the various sounds of the two entangled together came through the thin wooden boards, slowly waking up the drunk Laticia.

Hearing the panting of the man next to her and the screaming of the girl, Laticia couldn't help but start to tense up. She secretly raised her pretty face, but saw Zhang Dongcheng's vaguely smiling face.

Looking at his eyes, Laticia only felt that her face was a little hot. She was not a screaming slut like the one next to her. This could be known from the fact that she came to the bar but refused to strike up a conversation with other men.

When I came to the bar this evening, Laticia was not looking for a one-night stand, she just wanted to be alone and quiet, but she met such an oriental man for no reason, and was so confused by his jokes that she even drank Almost ten bottles of beer were ordered.

In the past, Laticia's drinking capacity was only five or six bottles of beer. Unexpectedly, seeing this handsome oriental man in front of her, she couldn't help but feel very happy. Even after drinking so much wine, she had already far exceeded The amount of alcohol I can bear, I am so drunk that it is a little difficult to even think about going home by myself.

Now, listening to the sound of screaming and screaming from the dry firewood next to her, Laticia's heart paralyzed by alcohol gradually came to life. She sat on the toilet, but opened her legs slightly.

If you don't open it again, the slowly oozing heat will meander down your thighs.