A Sensualist's Sin

"Here's a thousand. Take it." Qiuqiu has taken out 1000 yuan and thrown it on the table. Yang Yu has a look, this 1000 estimate is autumn autumn tonight's pocket money. But poverty is pressing. This man is really more than a dead man. The second generation of rich people can throw out 1000 yuan to kill you. What can Yang Yu throw out?

Yang Yu suddenly found that it is not enough to live in this world. Yang Yu looks at the small pile of money and wants to cry. But he would rather cry than lose face in front of the second generation of rich students than pretend to be uncle Ming in front of his little aunt and cousin.

"I'll pay you back as soon as possible!" Yang Yu took his last sip of wine, took the money and went out of the noisy bar.

"Qiuqiu, you just let him go?" Yingying opens her eyes wide. She wants to touch Yang Yu's guy to see if he is big.

Qiuqiu's eyes have been staring at the door, more like waiting for a person: "do you really like my poor classmate? It's getting lower and lower Ying Ying cut a, eyes suddenly launched light, excited to say: "autumn autumn, Murong young master is coming."

At this time, a man came into the bar. He had a special temperament, a noble manliness, a cigar in his mouth, and a woman in his arms. The woman was also rich in fat, with curly hair, like a dancer in Shanghai before. Yingying also said that Qiuqiu had rushed past.

"It's you son of a bitch again. I told you not to come to my boyfriend. It's shameless!" When the woman in her arms saw that it was Qiu Qiu, she yelled at her.

Qiuqiu didn't pay attention to the woman, but said angrily to young master Murong: "what do you mean? Play with me? "

Young master Murong took a puff from his cigar and yelled, "what's the matter with you? Who are you? Play with you if you like! It's your honor to let me play with you With that, the whole bar burst into laughter! Murong young master pushed Qiuqiu to the best position of the bar. Others gave way one after another, while the woman in her arms gave a cold hum.

Yingying tried her best to pull Qiuqiu away, and said: "forget it, master Murong, we can't make it up!"

The bar is filled with prosperity and depravity, and the street outside the bar has begun to be cold, time is approaching the early morning.

Yang Yu was walking alone in the street, blowing the wind. He bought two steamed buns on the way and wolfed them down. He had no car to go back to, and he was reluctant to stay in a hotel. He found an ATM room in the bank and curled up in the corner.

Yang Yu leaned against the wall and closed his eyes. He didn't even dare to sleep. He was afraid that he would fall asleep. His 1250 yuan was stolen and everything would be wasted.

I don't know how long the time has passed. When Yang Yu opened his eyes, the street outside was completely deserted. Except for the street lights, there was no pedestrian. At night, the temperature dropped a lot.

But at this time, a familiar figure flashed through the street outside the door. The figure was staggering and looked drunk. Then he immediately followed two men. Yang Yu knew that they were two hooligans who wanted to take advantage.

"Hi, Niu, do you want two brothers to take you home?" Then the two reached out to touch the girl's ass.

"Get out of here!" The girl roared, threw away her hand, held the green tree and vomited.

"Oh, it's loaded. It's just a chicken. Let's go. The two brothers will decide you in the evening!" The two brothers immediately began to move, touching the bottom, to the chest.

"Stop it!" Yang Yu does not know when to stand behind, roared: "want to fight?"

The two men looked at Yang Yu and saw that he was muscular and tall. They were guilty. Bah, they left.

Who else is that girl besides Qiuqiu?

"Where do you live? I'll take you back. " Yang Yu squats down and pats Qiu Qiu's back, not to mention that you are drunk with such nonsense. People who live such a black-and-white reversed life depend on men instead of alcohol.

"Don't you have a place to live? So down and out! " Qiuqiu stood up, took out the car key and handed it to Yang Yu: "go and drive."

Yang Yu is not at ease with this kind of sarcasm. First, it's a fact. Second, Yang Yu is not so narrow-minded. Third, he has a classmate relationship with Qiu Qiu. It's too normal to hurt a sentence. On the contrary, if he doesn't hurt a classmate who is too polite, his relationship is even worse.

Qiuqiu doesn't say a word in the car, just like a young woman who is complaining. Yang Yu drives her BMW to her bachelor apartment.

Qiuqiu's single apartment is located in a high-class community outside pianxian county. The environment here is comparable to that in the countryside. It is quiet and luxurious. Its single apartment is more fashionable European and American style design, unique flavor, typical rich second generation residence.

Qiuqiu didn't say anything. As soon as she threw the shoes on the spot, she went straight to the bathroom. The bathroom only uses blurred glass, which almost covers the buttocks and chest of the people inside.

Yang Yu sat on the sofa, listening to the sound of shower in the bathroom, looking at the naked shadow of Qiuqiu in the bathroom, slender white legs, straight hair, the clear bath water is rushing to Qiuqiu's cheek, the water drops flow down the neck to the chest and down the thigh.

Even if you see such a scene, Yang Yu still does not harden up. There is a naked woman lying on the bed and praying for you to do her, but you can't harden up. That will be a great shame in Yang Yu's life and a shadow in his heart.Qiuqiu washed well, wrapped a bath towel, wrapped his chest, wiped his wet hair and came out. Yang Yu sitting on the sofa at a loss, it seems that the night can only excuse sleeping on the sofa.

A bath towel suddenly threw over, autumn autumn said: "go to take a bath, wash to my bed!"

There is nothing more naked than that. What do you mean to come to my bed?

When Yang Yu flushed water in the bathroom, he hated that he shouldn't come. After a long time, he still didn't have any reaction. What's the matter with me? Yang Yu punches angrily on the wall.

After taking a bath, Yang Yu wrapped his towel and walked to the bedroom.

"Why are you so shy? First time playing with a woman? "

Qiuqiu has dried her hair, and even the bath towel has been taken off. She is naked in the quilt, and the sheet just covers her chest. Seeing Yang Yu's head down, she is helpless. The sensitive Qiuqiu can be seen all of a sudden.

"No, I think I'd better sleep on the sofa!" Yang Yu is really hard to say.

"Well! You put it on! Other men are kneeling to ask me to give him, see you are my classmate's sake, just cheap you Qiuqiu is in a bad mood tonight. She has been dating Murong for several weeks.

Who knows, even to his good sister Ying Ying medicine, made her, this is not only, but also found her enemy to do a new girlfriend, that can not be a belly fire? The most hateful thing, this time, Qiuqiu is ready to pay sincerely.

Yang Yu stood at the door, did not want to enter, also did not want to exit, he is really embarrassed! How can you be so frustrated at such a critical moment? Why don't you go downstairs and buy Viagra?

"Ha ha, do you think I'm dirty?" Qiu Qiu sneered and shook his head to get into the bed. Yang Yu also wanted to explain, but he choked back. Of course, he didn't think she was dirty, but he took what to explain and said: I can't be tough?

Yang Yu closed the door, drew the curtain, put out the light, and climbed into bed.

Qiuqiu is sleeping on his right side, with his face facing the white wall, while Yang Yu is sleeping on his left side, with their buttocks facing their buttocks, but no one is asleep. After the whole room is quiet, Yang Yu hears Qiu Qiu's slight sobs.

Yang Yu turned around and wanted to say something comforting, but he didn't know what to say. Because they were from different classes, Yang Yu just hugged her from the back.

All of a sudden, the guy in his crotch jumped.