The dishes were already ordered on the table: cold-smoked pig ears, braised pig tails, roasted loofah on the belly, a plate of crispy peanuts, and a pot of spicy boiled frogs. A piece of beer was placed on the ground.

"What? Are you angry with the pig? They are all things on the pig?" I joked after sitting down.

She immediately laughed, "What? Are there frogs?"

I asked her with a smile: "What? Why do you want to drink? Director Mu is on a business trip again?"

She nodded, looking gloomy, "Yes. You don't know, he has been like this for a long time. The child is not here, I am alone at home. In the past, when the child was at home, it was fine, at least he was very popular. Now the home is empty, especially after drinking today, when I got home, I felt so quiet that my ears were making noises, and I could always hear the sounds in the living room and the kitchen, and I felt so scared."

I said, "Maybe I'm too sensitive after drinking. I've had this situation before. When I was excited when I came home, I always felt that someone was walking around or something outside. But after going out to see it, I found that there was nothing. It was probably the sound of people upstairs or downstairs."

She asked, "Why is this happening?"

I thought about it and said, "Maybe it is an instinct. We humans are actually an animal. Perhaps it stimulates our most instinctive awareness of prevention after drinking. For example, some animals always can't keep looking behind when drinking water by the river. This is an instinctive awareness of prevention. Even dogs or cats that have long been domesticated by us humans will not keep looking back when eating."

She smiled and said, "No way? Why do I feel that people are even more unaware of prevention after drinking? Look at the emergency department in our department at night, aren't girls often coming to see the doctor after getting drunk?"

"That's also a kind of prevention? If you are worried about being infected with something. Such things are originally worried about being rumored, otherwise why would they run to the hospital?" I said.

She glanced at me, "You really know how to make up. How is that possible? Also, women are often very impulsive after getting drunk, just like you men. After getting drunk, they don't care about anything reserved or not, and they can easily devote themselves to the men they like. There are also some girls, such as when they get drunk after falling out of love, they may do stupid things at any time. In the past, the daughter of a colleague of mine went to drink alone after falling out of love, but she met two men. The two men invited her to drink, but she went there in a daze. Later, after getting drunk, she had sex with the two men. Such things are very common."

I smiled and said, "I think that's also an instinct, such as for the sake of ** and for the sake of breeding offspring..."

She laughed, which immediately attracted the attention of many people around her. She was trembling with laughter, but she began to try her best to suppress her voice. I also felt that the explanation I just now was too far-fetched, so I couldn't help laughing. Laughing is contagious, for example, now, I can't help laughing out loud again.

"It's great. Today I realized that the air outside is so good." She sighed after laughing.

I suddenly remembered the doubt in front of me, "You never came out with other friends to have night beer or relax at night or something?"

She shook her head, "In the past, I went to buy vegetables after get off work, then went home, cook after going home, and watched TV or reading books after dinner. I have always been like this. After a long time, I became accustomed to it. I didn't expect that after I arrived at the local hospital, I found that you were so enjoyable, especially after eating a few meals with you, I immediately felt how important it is to make friends. Alas! Now I feel sad. It turns out that my days before were in vain."

I said, "You can't say that. Everyone has their own way of living. The key question is that you have to feel that your way of living is very pleasant. Do you think so?"

"The problem is that I feel that my life in the past is very bad, and I don't like it at all. Unfortunately, I am old in the blink of an eye. Alas!" she said.

I smiled and said, "Where are you old? Look at many men around me, they are secretly watching you."

She said, "Is that true?" So she went to scan the people at the tables next to her. I also looked sideways and found that the men had already avoided their eyes. I just noticed that the men at the tables in front of me were indeed constantly pretending to be looking at Jordan. Therefore, I broke the men at the tables sitting in front of her, which should be the same. I am a man, and of course I understand the man's inner charm.

Jordan is indeed very beautiful, the kind of woman with a beautiful face, a beautiful figure, and a charming charm. After all, she is already forty years old, so the charm she reveals is impossible for young women to have, but the problem is that people who don’t know her don’t know her real age at all.

She is different from Zhang Shiyu's mother. Although Zhang Shiyu's mother is also very beautiful and has charming charm, it can be roughly judged by her age at a glance. In the final analysis, it is just that the charm remains. This is the difference.

"You are lying to me. Feng Xiao, I know you are trying to make me happy." She raised her glass to me.

I also raised my glass, touched her and drank it, and then said with a smile: "What I said is the truth. You may not know, but those men are hating me. You will know when they are not paying attention. Jordan, you are really beautiful. There is a saying that you should know that a woman's beauty comes from her confidence. You may be too unconfident. Look at the summer in this city, many women with such bad looks on the streets, how bright they dress, that is called self-confidence."

She immediately laughed, "What's that called self-confidence? It's obvious that ugly people are making too many troubles."

I laughed and said, "As long as you say, just feel happy. Confidence is a psychological state that feels good about yourself. Such a mental state is very good, which can make you feel very happy and happy at any time. After all, a person lives for himself. Life is short, why bother so tired? Do you think so?"

She said, "It seems that what you said makes sense." When she said this, she was already looking up to see the people opposite her, and this time I didn't turn sideways.

Then I saw her pursing her lips and laughing, so I asked her in a low voice, "Is it what I said before?"

But she didn't answer me, but raised her glass to me, "Feng Xiao, come on, I'll give you a cup."

I immediately knew that my judgment was correct, and I also found that she had become really happy.

After we drank this beer, she asked me, "Feng Xiao, you seemed to be calling my name just now, right?"

I was embarrassed because I called her like that just now, which was completely out of nature. "I think it's natural to call you that way. I don't want to call your sister or something and your beauty."

She pursed her lips and smiled, "Actually, I like you to call me my name directly. It's so kind. Actually, I know that I'm not that ugly, and of course I have confidence in my appearance. But our Lao Mu just can't be interested in me, which makes me feel that my face has passed away."

I suddenly remembered another suspicion I had when I was once, "Jordan, he drank outside all day, accompanied by his leader, etc., are you not worried at all? As the saying goes, a man's face becomes bad when he is rich... Haha! I just asked casually."

She said: "He hasn't done anything like that with me for several years. What am I worried about?"

I was stunned: I didn't expect that she was thinking about the problem like this.

"It makes sense!" I smiled "hehe".

Of course I can't say that there is something wrong with her thinking, but I suddenly feel that women's way of thinking sometimes is really funny. What are the characteristics of men? They should be flirting with the new and tired of the old? At most, a slightly better man is just flirting with the new and never get tired of the old. Even so-called excellent men who have never cheated, they will inevitably have the idea of ​​cheating in their hearts, but they are just limited by ethics or responsibility to the marriage circle. Moreover, Jordan knew that her man had become aesthetically tired of her, but he did not expect that she would completely believe in her man for such reasons.

I suddenly felt something: In fact, maybe she was just a kind of self-deception. When a person deceived himself, it was already explained one thing: it was a kind of extreme worry and fear, fear that the truth would appear in front of him one day.

From this I understood her even more. It seemed that she was really worried about her marriage, so she tried to save her. In fact, she did not trust Mu Zili so completely, but she was just unwilling to let herself not believe it.

In fact, there is another point, that is, I think she is becoming a little dangerous now. When a woman suddenly comes out of a relatively closed life circle and finds that the world outside is so fresh, and she has a deep sense of distrust of her man, she is often more likely to be rebellious. For example, asking me out to drink so late like her is an abnormal reflection in itself.

So, I began to try my best to avoid talking to her about sensitive topics.

But she asked me, "Feng Xiao, you seemed to be a little insincere just now. Do you think what I said is wrong?"

I hurriedly said, "Yes, of course, right. Lao Mu is a good man, I can tell at a glance."

She immediately laughed, "What about you? Are you a good man?"

I smiled bitterly and said, "I'm not."

She raised her glass at me, "It seems you prefer to tell the truth."

I drank with her, but I was smiling bitterly in my heart, and at the same time, I said to Muzili in my heart: Lao Mu, you have to thank me, I don’t even want my own reputation for you.

The local dishes tasted good and the braised food was pure, especially the bowl of boiled frogs, which were just spicy and tender. We talked and drank while eating. Before we knew it, the dishes on the table were almost wiped out by us, and the wine was quickly finished by the two of us. We drank six bottles of beer on average.

"A few more bottles," said Jordan.

I noticed that her tongue was obviously spinning in her mouth, and I was a little dazed, so I hurriedly said, "Let's do it today. You can sleep when you go back now. If you drink it again, you will be really drunk."

She said: "Then we each have another bottle? We will leave after drinking it."

I had no choice but to agree, and then called the waiter, and asked her to bring her two more bottles of beer while asking her to check out.

She was really drunk too much, and she was there and laughing at me while drinking the last bottle of beer. I asked her with a wry smile, "What are you doing? Is there anything on my face?"

She said, her language was a little vague, "Feng Xiao, you finally admitted today that you are not a good man? Tell me the truth, how many women do you have outside?"

I was so amused and crying, "No. There is really no. It's not the case that I meant when I said I was not a good man."

She asked me, "What do you mean?"

"I mean I rarely spend time with my wife and children at home, so I'm not a good man." I said hurriedly.

She looked at me and smiled, "You, lie...people!"

I laughed "hehe" and said, "Really. So can you tell me? Do you have other men outside?"

The smile on her face disappeared immediately, "Me? How could it be?"

I smiled faintly, "Okay, let's go, today is almost done. I have to do the thing you told me tomorrow."

She then stood up and said, "Okay. Let's go..."

Her body shook a little, and I hurriedly supported her, with one hand on her arm and the other on her waist. This was a standard way to help people. However, the hand on her waist suddenly felt her body trembling, and then I found that she had broken free from me. She was laughing, "Feng Xiao, don't, I'm not used to it."

Now I finally believe that what she said just now is true.

I decided to send her home because I found that she was indeed a little drunk, so I was not relieved. After all, she came out to drink with me, so if something happened, I would be unresponsible.

"I'll take you back." I said to her while recruiting a taxi.

She did not object. However, I asked her to sit in the back seat of the taxi, but I went to the passenger seat myself.

The taxi stopped outside the community where she lived because taxi was not allowed to enter in this community. After I got off the bus for a fee, I found that she was not responding behind me, so I opened the car door and found that she could actually fall asleep behind me.

"Jordan!" I called her.

She opened her eyes, "Here?"

I was so amused and crying, "Yes, come down quickly. I'm going back."

Her body was moving, but it seemed difficult to get off the car, so I had to reach out and pull her... Her body was so heavy, but I finally pulled her to the door of the car, but her lower body was still in the seat. There was no way, so I had to lean over and pick her up.

The taxi left and I put her legs on the ground. When I picked her up just now, I felt that she was not that heavy. "How is it? Are there any problems with walking?" I asked.

"No problem," she said, shaking it twice and then gently drove me toward the front.

I stood there and looked at her, watching her stagger away.

Her voice slowly merged into the dim lights in the community. Suddenly, I seemed to see her vague sounds left in the distance, and she fell to the ground. I hurriedly ran towards her.

When I ran to that place, I saw that she had indeed fallen to the ground, so I hurried over and asked her, "Is it okay? You?"

She began to struggle on the ground, "Sorry, let you see my ugly face."

I hurried to help her, and she stood up with the strength of my hand. But her body staggered and I hurriedly hugged her tightly. Her body immediately leaned against my arms, and her face was just above my lips. At this time, I felt that my hands were actually in the two soft spots on her chest...

Her body slowly melted in my arms, her face slowly moved from my lips, and then...her lips were tightly pressed against mine...

In the night, under the dim light, my mind was blank at this moment, and only her heavy breathing sound was left in my ears, while on my lips were the softness and warmth she gave me, and the faint fragrance of beer.

Her lips were trembling, and so was her body.

Her lips were slightly open, and the tip of her tongue trembled on my lips. She was looking forward and waiting...

Restraint, nervousness, fear, etc., have long disappeared at this moment. What I can feel is that what I need is the fragrance she gave me, and her soft body.

Her tongue is so soft and full of a huge desire. Our lips are already connected, our tongues are already entangled, my hands are the softness of her chest, and my head is tilted to one side, so that I can kiss her more deeply, and make her body completely under my embrace.

With a quiet sound in my ears, I felt my body swelling and blood surging rapidly in my blood vessels. My body began to feel like it was about to explode. I couldn't help but pick up one of her hands, and I went to my crotch. Her hand trembled obviously, and the moment it touched the hard place below me.

I firmly pressed her hand to my part, then pulled off the zipper there by myself, and then put her hand in.
To be continued...