Chapter 25 Slutty is unruly
Despite his anger, Charlie stood up, politely said goodbye, and then looked at the woman who slapped him in the face.
Looking at her still smiling expression, Charlie's anger was even stronger.
"Catherine, I'm looking forward to it! For that day!"
Although she understood what he was talking about, Catherine was smiling and even provoked the raised wine glass.
When she turned around and half walked away, Yu Guang saw the snow-white and seductive waves on the front half of Catherine's chest. Charlie couldn't help fantasizing in his heart that when that day came, the woman cried and knelt in front of her, took the initiative to take off her clothes, lay naked like a dog, and sacrificed her body. At that time, She will definitely regret today's decision.
In the face of Charlie's threat, Catherine smiled silently, sent the originally provocative glass to her lips, and tasted the red wine in the glass.
After Charlie left, his body, which had been straight, suddenly collapsed as if he had been pulled out of his spine.
For Catherine, who values self-esteem, she may be able to refuse to sell herself for the sake of self-esteem, but when she calms down, she understands what she will face next.
2 million pounds!
But once those depositors withdrew money with certificates of deposit, the run at that time was enough to make Huisheng Bank declare bankruptcy. At that time, not only Charman's painstaking efforts would be destroyed in his own hands, but even herself... Thinking of Mrs. Shirley's experience, Catherine only felt a cold attack.
She stared at the cup with dull eyes, which was empty.
"Wait!"
Chen Moran, who was holding the wine glass, did not continue to drink, but looked at the woman, who owned a bank and seemed to be in a desperate situation. After the bottle of brandy was sent to the table by the waiter, she was drinking alone.
Occasionally, she looked down at the floor, and then she picked up the bottle and poured it in. She may be able to drink quickly, but she doesn't. She drinks very slowly, just like a wine taster tasting wine. It seems that he can't get rid of the despair in a desperate situation. Maybe only alcohol can paralyze her expression now.
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"Maybe..."
Chen Moran looked at this already drunken woman with great interest. It is undeniable that this woman is the best of the boutique women, but at this time, there is no "surname interest" for her, but when the "surname interest" disappeared, the interest came. To be precise, it was the bank behind her.
With the passage of time, there were fewer and fewer guests in the Peacock Restaurant. In addition to the waiters, there were only Chen Moran, who was looking at Catherine with interest, and Catherine, who was almost drunk.
"Mr., it's twelve o'clock! The restaurant is going to close!"
An Indian A San walked to Chen Moran's side and said respectfully.
After drinking a bottle of brandy, Catherine's ears kept buzzing. She looked around. She didn't know when the dance music had already ended. Not only was there no one at the table in the peacock restaurant, but also the men and women who were flirting with me in the corner had left. Maybe some of them had returned. At home, some of them have gone to the room downstairs.
But there seems to be someone, it seems that someone is talking, which is a man's voice.
"Tell your boss that it will close later today!"
While talking, Chen Moran took out a 50-yuan silver dollar coupon from his silver bag.
Listening to the words behind her, Catherine stood up. When she turned around, she faintly saw a man sitting at the dining table, and she walked over. Her steps floated, and her chest swayed lightly with her footsteps.
"It's all gone. Why didn't you leave!"
The delicate finger pointed to the front, and Catherine's mouth spit out a drunken but ambiguous and lazy voice, which was heard in Chen Moran's ears and only made him feel distracted.
"Good morning, Miss!"
Seeing Catherine coming towards her, Chen Moran stood up with a smile. It's been twelve days now.
When she walked to the man, Catherine noticed that he was very tall. She tilted her head and looked at the face close at hand. Except for some fluffy black hair, his appearance seems to be a little blurred. However, she could feel that he was looking at himself with a smile and was very friendly.
"I don't know you. You are a stranger."
Catherine continued to say in a drunken but somewhat ambiguous and lazy voice.
"You drink too much."
"I didn't drink too much, waiter"
When Catherine, who was confused, turned around and called the waiter, perhaps because of the instability under her feet, she fell back. Chen Moran, who was standing beside him, quickly held her waist and protected her.
When hugging her slender waist, Chen Moran never thought that a woman's body could be so soft and slippery. Holding such a woman in her arms would make people reluctant to let go. What's more attractive is that there is a fragrance on her body. This inexplicable fragrance makes Chen Moran even feel that it is the most charming fragrance she has ever smelled in her life, which is better than any perfume.
Dive into the long-lost embrace, although the drunken Catherine's mind was confused, she felt the embrace, and she couldn't help feeling that she still had a shoulder to rely on! Thinking about it, he shrank into this arms.
"All right!"
Chen Moran, who was close to the body of the woman in his arms and with a crutch in one hand, was glad for this encounter. At the same time, he secretly cried out bitterness. He clearly felt that the woman in his arms became softer and smoother, and his already weak and boneless body was about to shrink into his body! But this amount to himself... I couldn't bear to leave the drunk cat, so I had to support the crutch hard, leaning against one leg, and a crutch to support the weight of two people.
Feeling the man's powerful arm, Catherine looked up at the blurred man and laughed.
"Well done."
As soon as he lowered his head and looked at the woman in his arms, Chen Moran's eyes suddenly lit up and he saw it.
Invisiblely leaning in the man's arms, Catherine, who was half lying about to fall, although it was vague to look at people, she still felt that the man seemed to be staring at him, which was a little strange. So what on earth is he staring at?
At this time, the two had a strange image. Chen Moran, who was on crutches, supported her body hard and supported Catherine's waist with her left hand. Catherine lay on his arm with a smile and looked up at the man. From this angle, Chen Moran easily peeped at the cleavage on Catherine's chest, the pair of snow-whites pushed up by the corset in the dress. The plump [***] was very seductive. While this kind of peeping made him feel excited, his lower body couldn't help swelling. While the lower body swelled, Chen Moran clearly felt that it touched a softness. That was the woman's buttocks. The plump and upturned buttocks moved his heart, and Chen Moran couldn't help but push it lightly. A little.
The thorn on her buttocks made Catherine's body tremble slightly. She, who had already been a woman, was no stranger to stabbing her own objects. For the long-lost thing, her body had a trace of longing, which had nothing to do with love, just because of her physical needs. She felt that she trembled gently, her waist became softer, and her eyes became blurred.
"I want you!"
With a bang! The words spit out of his pink lips sounded in Chen Moran's ear like thunder. He looked at the woman almost incredulously. Originally... It turned out that this sentence should have been said by himself!
After saying that unscrupulous sentence, Catherine suddenly giggled. This posture may make her enjoy, but it is not uncomfortable.
"Shouldn't you... help me up?"
"Oh."
Sudden words made Chen Moran respond in a doze and helped her up.
"Come with me."
As she spoke, Catherine had already staggered out of the restaurant. After hesitating for half a second, Chen Moran shook his head helplessly and followed. When he was about to go out, he took out two bills from his wallet and gave them to the waiter. The woman left without paying.
Listening to the footsteps behind her, Catherine felt inexplicably excited. She hadn't felt this way for a long time.
Following Catherine, Chen Moran accompanied her down the stairs, and then walked in the aisle on the fourth floor of the hotel. Although her steps were frivolous, Chen Moran felt that Catherine seemed to know the place well. Outside the door of a room at the end of the corridor, she stopped, and then a waiter opened the door.
The scene in front of him made Chen Moran frown. What's going on?
Catherine walked into the room and looked back at the man behind her. She saw that he was standing in the door and didn't seem to follow up.
Catherine laughed improperly, which was lazy and charming, with boundless amorous feelings.
"Why, don't you dare to come in?"
Don't dare to enter? Are you kidding!
Excited by this woman's words, Chen Moran took too much care. He moved his feet, entered the room, and closed the door at the same time.
As soon as the man entered the room, Catherine pulled the middle distance between the two closer and raised her arms around his neck.
"Listen, kiss me!"
Chen Moran reached down to push her away, but his hand did not reach the ribs, but fell on her huge Ru room. He hurriedly wanted to pull his hand away, but the softness in his hand made him unable to let go of his hand. A pair of big hands could only completely grasp the jade rabbit on her chest. Even if the two hands were together, part of them were exposed from the cracks of his fingers!
I originally wanted to push her big hands away. At this time, I didn't suppress the clenching force, and then relaxed, then clenched, and relaxed...
"Hmm..."
The pleasure on her chest made Catherine couldn't help humming, and at the same time, she dared to smile.
"Kiss me, love me..."
The seductive, **, lazy and ambiguous voice sounded in my ears. Even if he is a saint, he can't control himself. What's more, Chen Moran is not a saint! At this time, it can be controlled again. It has suppressed the desire for months, and the flame of desire was ignited in this moment.
"Ah!"
Chen Moran, whose desire was ignited, was still a lame and picked up the woman. While holding her up, Catherine couldn't help exclaiming and holding the man's neck in her hands.
** Then be unruly!