Peach

When Jing Fei walked back to the room, he found that Zhao Ke had taken out a bottle of foreign wine from the wine cabinet and carried it back to the sofa. His movements were as skilled as his own.

"What do you want to do?"

"What do you want to do?"

The two of them asked the same sentence almost in unison.

Then there is a brief silence.

After a while, Zhao Ke glared at Jing Fei hard, grabbed a goblet in one hand and a human head in the other hand, took a big sip, and then continued to stare at Jing Fei fiercely, as if he was watching a strong or a rapist.

"Bang"

Jing Fei was too lazy to pay attention to her, so he took out a cigarette from the coffee table and lit it and held it in his mouth. Then he stared at Zhao Ke with big eyes, and his heart was so painful that he was numb. Isn’t it just a glare? Let’s see who is so powerful?

The two of them stared for five minutes. Jing Fei lit the second cigarette. Zhao Ke had eaten three big mouthfuls of human heads. The beautiful flight attendant finally couldn't stand it anymore. He frowned and hummed, "Boss Jing, you are so lustful, you are so obsessed. Why are you staring at me? Believe it or not, I'm not polite to you. Let me tell you, I'm a judo third paragraph. I believe it or not, I'll beat you up and your nose will be bruised." As he said, Zhao Ke also demonstrated that he shook his white fist with a fierce expression.

"What do I stare at you? Is it okay if you stare at me?" Jing Fei was so amused and crying.

"I'm staring at you? What do you think of? Why am I staring at you?" Zhao Ke retorted.

"How could I know? Maybe you are greedy for my beauty?" Jing Fei curled his lips.

"Puff" Zhao Ke squirted out a sip of wine, looking at Jing Fei as if he was about to kill someone: "You are still beautiful, and you don't even look at your own virtues. You have to be shameless, have a bad beauty, have a bad beauty?"

"Zhao Ke, you can die without a stingy tongue. What's wrong with my figure and face?" Jing Feidan was so distressed. Zhao Ke had just taken a few sips of foreign wine and even swear words came out.

"Okay, I was wrong. Actually, you are very handsome, so handsome that you are so shocking that you are crying and howling. Is this okay?" Zhao Ke also said with his lips twisted.

"Okay, you won, I won't bother with you."

Jing Fei stood up and prepared to flash the person. Zhao Ke was obviously not in a state, and he looked like he was looking for someone to fight. He was better off and safe. Judging from what this girl said, handsome can be so handsome that it is earth-shaking and acceptable. Who has ever heard of handsome howling? Is that handsome? Is that disgusting?

"Hey, Boss Jing, I was wrong. Just have a drink with me, okay?" Seeing that Jing Fei was about to do it, Zhao Ke suddenly stood up and begged, looking pitiful.

"If you don't want to drink, you can drink it yourself." Jing Fei said in pain, but he sat back again. He also wanted to see what Zhao Ke was going to do?

"coward."

Zhao Ke muttered with his little mouth, not knowing what it means, but he didn't force Jing Fei to huddle on the sofa and drink by himself.

"Hey, drink slowly, don't blame me for not reminding you. If you want to drink too much later, I won't blame me if I touch you." Seeing Zhao Ke sending a man's head into his mouth, Jing Fei nodded and felt numb. He knew the woman's alcohol tolerance. He probably would have to lie down and talk nonsense in less than five minutes.

"Dare you?" Zhao Ke immediately glared at Jing Fei when he heard this, but his drinking movements slowed down.

"If you dare to drink too much, I will dare to touch you." Jing Fei said with a vulgar face.

"Boss Jing, stop pretending. I know you won't bully me. You guy is just lustful but not lustful. I've seen you clearly for a long time. Otherwise, you would think I was crazy in the middle of the night and dared to run to your room to drink alone?" Zhao Ke rolled his eyes and directly exposed Jing Fei's intimidation.

"You are wrong, I'm really not a good person." Jing Fei sweated wildly. He couldn't figure out whether he really looked so safe? First, there were two girls, Han Xiaoyao and Mo Yuer, and now there was a Zhao Ke, as if he was the best good man in the world and the most honest gentleman, and he was not afraid of being taken advantage of in front of him.

If you are paralyzed, you just disdain to take advantage of it, it’s not that you dare not.

Jing Fei really wanted to reach out and touch the flight attendant Zhao Ke's Mi now. Mi confirmed that her words were wrong, but after thinking about it, let's forget it. Zhao Ke is also very pitiful. If he takes advantage of the situation, it would be a big deal.

"Hey, why don't you talk anymore? Did I get hurt by me? I feel guilty?" Zhao Ke raised his eyebrows again at this time and looked at Jing Fei provocatively.

"You won, I really have a lustful heart but no courage. Now you can rest assured."

Jing Fei sighed, then pointed to the envelope that he had thrown on the coffee table before: "No, that was given to you by your boyfriend Zhang Bo. He just gave you a bonus of 5,000 yuan. He gave half of it to you and asked me to give it to you."

Zhao Ke looked at the envelope on the coffee table, but did not take it. Instead, he took a sip of foreign wine very hard, raised his head and said, "Actually, I don't want his money at all."

"I know you are not short of this money now, but this is also his intention. Oh, by the way, he asked me to tell you, eat whatever you want and buy whatever you want, and never let yourself suffer. Look, how good your boyfriend is to you? You can't bear to spend a penny, and you can give it all to you. This kind of man is too rare." Jing Fei smiled.

"He is so nice to me. I would rather he is not so nice to me. I feel more comfortable." Zhao Ke smiled bitterly, hugged on the sofa and looked at Jing Fei and suddenly asked, "Hey, Boss Jing, you have seen some world. Do you think Zhang Bo and I fit me with your eyes?"

"To be honest?" Jing Fei raised his eyebrows.

"Nonsense, I don't want to hear the empty-headed words. Just tell me what you think." Zhao Ke said fiercely.

"Okay." Jing Fei nodded, looked at Zhao Ke deeply, and then smiled bitterly: "I want me to tell you, actually, I don't think you are suitable at all. Zhang Bo is too honest. He is a good person, but he is too unintentional. It just happens that your personality is so strong, and the two of you are not incompatible at all. No, it's not that I deliberately broke up you. I think that if you have a personality like you, you should find a man who is stronger than you and can suppress you. Otherwise, even if you get married, it will definitely not be happy... Hey, it was you who asked me to tell the truth. What do you want to do?"

Before Jing Fei finished speaking, he stood up in fear, because Zhao Ke in front of him suddenly stood up, and his hair stood up with the bottle in his hand. He thought that this woman was going to get angry and smash her family with the bottle.

"I'll put the wine back, why are you so scared?"

A hint of cunning appeared on the corner of Zhao Ke's mouth. As he spoke, he actually put the bottle back. When he walked back, he sat on the sofa again. While rubbing his forehead gently, he muttered: "I'm so troublesome. Boss Jing, you're not fake, right?"

"You still drink so much if you are fake?" Jing Feidan was so distressed. He really thought Zhao Ke was going to give it to his family, but he didn't expect to be fooled by this girl, which made him so depressed.

"Haha, look at you, I will just say whatever you are angry about, oh, but you look very cute when you are angry." Zhao Ke raised his head and said with a smile, obviously drunk a little too much. Without waiting for Jing Fei to speak, he continued: "Boss Jing, you said so just now that you deliberately wanted to break up Zhang Bo and me. You shouldn't have any idea of ​​me, right?"

"Will you agree if I make a decision?" Jing Fei rolled his eyes.

"dream."

Zhao Ke also rolled his eyes, then stretched his waist and sighed: "I'm in a much better mood now, thank you, Boss Jing."

"Don't thank me. If you don't bother me a few times in the future, I'll be satisfied." Jing Fei was amused and crying. He also saw that Zhao Ke was in a bad mood and said nonsense with her, otherwise he would have been gone.

"Look at you being stingy, didn't you just drink a few sips of foreign wine? I don't have the money to compensate you. My money has been paid. Otherwise, I'll make a promise to you. How about it?" Zhao Ke looked at Jing Fei with dissatisfaction and said.

"Really?" Jing Fei looked at Zhao Ke in disbelief, pretending to carefully look at the girl up and down for a while.

"Of course it's true. When did this girl's words not count?" Zhao Ke raised his eyebrows and stood up arrogantly.

Jing Fei looked at Zhao Ke up and down, left and right, then shook his head and said, "Forget it, I'm not interested in undeveloped bean sprouts like you."

"you"

Zhao Ke almost fainted, and pointed at Jing Fei and couldn't say a word. Bean sprout? Is this called bean sprout?

Zhao Ke was going crazy. Although she didn't like dressing up like her best friend Yang Siwei, she had to be satisfied with the demonic spirit she dressed up all day long, but she also knew that many sisters were envious of her figure. Even if she was not as protruding as Yang Siwei, she was as squinting as a monster, she was definitely the best figure. I wonder how many men looked straight when they saw her. Jing Fei actually said that her figure was bean sprouts, and she said she was not interested.

It's so annoying.

"Jing Fei, tell me clearly, is my figure a bean sprout?"

The next moment, Zhao Ke suddenly rushed to Jing Fei, bent down and pointed at his chest and asked loudly, "I was so angry that she must ask clearly today, how could she hit people like this?"

The pair of crying and desires in front of Jing Fei was very distressed, and the pair of fullness came out, especially at this time Zhao Ke was wearing the nightgown, which made the arc of his already raised and straight chest even more exaggerated. Of course, Zhao Ke was not a bean sprout. He just said it casually, but he didn't expect Zhao Ke to react so fiercely.

Women really care about men's evaluation, and Zhao Ke is no exception.

Although it hurts, Jing Fei still says: "Well, although your figure is a bit good, it's nothing in my eyes. I am a thicker person and like women with big breasts and big butts. You are still too small."

"Xiao? Do you dare to say that girl's little girl?" Zhao Ke's face turned pale. Because of the alcohol, he tried hard to make Jing Fei see clearly.

"Well, it looks a little bigger, but you are not fake, why did I look so small just now?" Looking at the more exaggerated plumpness in front of me, Jing Fei also felt dry and his eyes rolled, and he said with a wicked smile.

"You fart, girl is definitely real. If you don't believe me, don't touch me?" Zhao Ke was already confused.

"Forget it, that's not good." Jing Fei shook his head in embarrassment.

"No, I have to touch it. If you dare not touch it, I will be polite to you." Zhao Ke threatened.

"You really want me to touch it?" Jing Fei rolled his eyes, feeling quite embarrassed.

"Must touch." Zhao Ke gritted his teeth.

"All right!"

Jing Fei looked at Zhao Ke in embarrassment, then reluctantly stretched out his hands, and grabbed the pair of plump and squint in front of him with one hand and rudely. At the same time, he squeezed it gently for a few times, and his heart felt a little soft. It was so old that Jing Fei couldn't help but moaned in his heart. Nothing else, Zhao Ke was indeed very informative. He had known this for a long time, but he didn't expect that Zhao Ke's breasts were actually a rare honey and peach shape. This was simply the perfect shape that millions of women dreamed of. It was so exciting...

I know so many women, and it seems that I have only met a woman with beautiful breasts with peach-shaped breasts. Who is it? Jing Fei, who was dizzy in his head, thought for a long time but didn't expect whose breasts were so attractive last time?

I didn't expect to meet another one today, which made Jing Feimei's soul fly into the sky...

Jing Fei's heart trembled and he grabbed it harder.

And Zhao Ke has been completely stupid...

She looked straight at Jing Fei's extremely intoxicated face, who was intoxicated in front of her, and she was touching her chest and occasionally grabbed her hands. There was only one thought in her heart that was constantly echoing: This guy was grabbing his breasts, and he was also very intoxicated in her grasp...
Chapter completed!