Hollywood Lover Chapter 502

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 suddenly felt a little dry.

"Quick... hurry up and help me... take it off... so urgent... so urgent... it's about to flow out." Laticia was still leaning against Zhang Dongcheng, eyes closed, but clamped her legs desperately.

Okay, okay, if you don't help her, she's going to mess with herself, and it 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 dress, 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 be touched, 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 could it be possible for this little girl to lean on you only by the length of her hands? beauty off...

Oh God, this is really the hardest and hardest thing to do for any man.

"Stupid, stupid, think of a way..." So drunk that she could only talk nonsense, Laticia had no strength at all, her limbs were so weak 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 **** 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 should be 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 looked at the drunk girl who was only relying on himself to keep from falling to the ground, and reminded her helplessly.

The girl smelled of alcohol, but she smacked her mouth. After hearing Zhang Dongcheng's call, she opened her eyes slightly drunkenly, 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 confused .

This is your sister, why don't you shush after going out for a while? Do you still want me to whistle for you?

Zhang Dongcheng died helplessly. 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!

Okay okay, I throw in the towel! Zhang Dongcheng almost didn't raise his hand 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 all over me...

Zhang Dongcheng wiped the sweat off his head.

But, what should I do when I finish 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 two footsteps sounded, and at the same time there was a louder kissing sound.

"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 shows that there is a pair of wild mandarin ducks looking for fun outside, and they ran 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 to have a new life.

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.

Beside a man and a woman whose sparks hit the earth, and he is also holding a charming girl in his arms, Zhang Dongcheng is naturally as lucky as the buddy next to him, to find the catharsis of the flames and the breakthrough of desire tonight.

The only unlucky thing is that the beauty in Zhang Dongcheng's arms is a drunk cat who can hardly 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 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.

Sisters 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 to sound, and the sound of bangs and bangs was endless. The voice of the western girl that made the eastern men not feel impulsive, but most of them thought it was funny, was like a magic voice.

"OYE, OYE! COMEON, FUCKME!"

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

There was such an **** scene going on next to him, and he was holding a girl in his arms, but 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 at all worried 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.

Listening to 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, only to see 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 **** 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 the thigh.

Chapter end

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