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Volume 17: The Continuation of Rourou¡¯s Song and Dance 1996.8.- Chapter 870: Making the Beauty Cry

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    Ye Bihuang gently shook the wine glass and said: "The second step is to check the color. Before tasting, pour a small amount of wine into the wine glass and observe the color of the wine. Whether it is white wine or red wine, it should be clear. Some wines should be clear.  The color of red wine is darker, but it is not turbid. The chroma of the color is also very important. For example, purple usually represents younger wine, dark red represents more mature wine, and brick red or brown represents more mature wine.  The age of the wine, and the fact that this bottle of wine is crystal clear and full of color, proves that it is definitely not an ordinary wine.¡±

    ¡°That doesn¡¯t mean it must be a good wine.¡±

    Luo Xinghe deliberately made things difficult.

    Ye Bihuang asked Luo Xinghe thoroughly and refused to let go of his attitude. He smiled bitterly. However, he also judged that she was also a person who knew wine. He chuckled and said: "Good wine, especially red wine, will leave some residue after shaking.  Shake the glass gently to make the wine form a vortex and swirl around the glass. Then raise the glass, keep it steady, and let the wine slide down the glass wall. If the wine slowly slides down and leaves clear traces, it means the quality of the wine is good.  .¡±

    After finishing speaking, he held up the goblet and continued: "Facts have once again proved that this wine is extraordinary."

    Luo Xinghe also had to admit that what he said was true, and believed that he was a man who knew how to drink wine. As the ancients said, a thousand pieces of gold are easy to get, but a confidant is hard to find. In the journey of life, friends are indispensable. If you can meet them  A close friend is a great blessing. Although Luo Xinghe does not drink often, he likes wine, and prefers wine. Wine is delicious, not easy to get drunk, and can make girls beautify. It is a rare wine suitable for women, okay?  It is easy to meet a close friend, and of course it is a great joy. He raised his glass and said: "Come on, let's drink a toast to the fact that we are all knowledgeable people about wine."

    Ye Bihuang happily touched Luo Xinghe, drank it all in one gulp, and offered her another drink, but he was very happy for it. Before, he didn't know where to make a breakthrough, but now he felt that God was helping him.  ,

    ¡°Here¡¯s another drink to the beauty and the wine.¡±

    As the saying goes, a thousand cups is too little when drinking with a bosom friend, and half a sentence is enough to talk without speculation. The two are bosom friends in wine, and they constantly flatter and praise each other. Ye Bihuang is also very eloquent, with a lotus-like mouth. How can Luo Xinghe not be happy?  She brought another bottle over, and they finished both bottles of wine while talking to each other.

    Ordinary red wine does not have much stamina, but fine wine with a long storage period is different. Aged red wine is also known as an attractive red liquid, because the longer the storage time of red wine, the softer and softer the taste, but in  Behind the softness of the red wine, there is indeed a lot of staying power. By nine o'clock in the evening, Luo Xinghe was already a little drunk. Her face was rosy and her eyes were hazy, probably due to the heat in her body, so she unconsciously unbuttoned her coat.  , leaning on the back of the chair, Ye Bihuang was very sober, as if drinking with a close friend had a thousand cups less. Except for the slight fever in his body, everything else was not affected at all.

    Ye Bihuang looked at Luo Xinghe's beautiful cheeks that were even more beautiful after drinking. After drinking, his face was flushed and he smiled happily. His eyes became pitiful and gentle. Although the drunken beauty in front of him was wearing simple clothes, she looked like a model.  A child-like tall figure, lotus-like soft jade arms, graceful and round slender jade legs, thin and smooth calves, and the mature, fragrant and towering jade girl peaks, coupled with delicate, smooth, delicate and jade-like ice muscles and jade bones  , a pair of dark, clear but enchanting big eyes, soft and full red lips, a delicate and delicate little Yao nose that is born delicately on the beautiful, noble and elegant dimples, coupled with her beautiful and delicate lines  With her smooth cheeks and fragrant pink face, she looks like a gorgeous beauty.

    Ye Bihuang couldn't help but stepped forward, smiled tenderly, bent down and extended his hand to Luo Xinghe to invite him: "Xinghe, let's dance."

    Being slightly drunk, she didn't realize that she had fallen into Ye Bihuang's clutches. She forgot that this guy was a complete pervert. Her soft and weak body couldn't help but reach out to rest on Ye Bihuang's generous palm. Ye Bihuang's heart tightened with joy.  Luo Xinghe grabbed her soft jade hand and pulled her up. Luo Xinghe also let Ye Bihuang gently hold Liu's waist and walked to the dance floor outside the private room.

    There was no accompaniment of explosive dance music, no flickering of lights, only the faint cool music on the dance floor. Ye Bihuang put his arms around Luo Xinghe's waist and started to dance. Luo Xinghe's hands hugged his with drunken charm and gentleness.  Neck, gently leaned against his body, and breathed the scent of wine into his ear. The two of them were as tender as water, clinging to each other affectionately, dancing a side-to-side dance only performed between lovers,  Ye Bihuang slowly hugged Luo Xinghe tightly with both hands, bringing the two of them closer together. His hands began to caress Luo Xinghe's smooth back lightly and thinly, caressing her soft waist, and then slowly  Slowly kneading Luo Xinghe's plump and round buttocks downwards. Even though there is a layer of clothes, you can still clearly feel Luo Xinghe's plump and round body, especially the round, plump and fleshy buttocks.With so much power, Ye Bihuang could feel the bra on Luo Xinghe's breasts rubbing against his chest through his clothes.

    When Ye Bihuang stroked and kneaded Luo Xinghe's plump and round buttocks twice skillfully, Luo Xinghe's delicate body trembled slightly, as if she had woken up, and struggled feebly: "Bi  Huang, let me go, I won¡¯t jump anymore.¡±

    Her two beautiful balls of flesh were rubbing on Ye Bihuang's chest as they swayed with the dance steps. In the close contact between flesh and flesh, Ye Bihuang could clearly feel her accelerated heartbeat. She breathed and breathed with him, and Luo Xinghe shyly  She turned her head away and did not dare to look at him. Her nervousness and shyness made her eyelashes as long as a fan keep trembling. Ye Bihuang smiled and whispered softly against Luo Xinghe's white ears: "No, we haven't finished dancing yet."

    The hot breath in his earlobe made the sensitive Luo Xinghe squeal, and she snuggled into his arms with her whole body numb and soft, feeling his tighter and tighter embrace, and clearly smelled the strong masculine breath and smell of his body.  He didn't know where the heat came from. The heat and drunkenness gradually made Luo Xinghe confused.

    Half pushing and half letting Ye Bihuang touch and rub her hands up and down, letting his big hands grab her plump and round buttocks and kneading them, feeling the warmth coming from the close contact with each other's skin, Luo Xinghe's ears turned red in embarrassment, and her slightly open soft lips  Panting, the hot breath made Ye Bihuang's neck itchy. At the same time, she clearly felt Ye Bihuang's hard erection pressing against her flat and soft belly. She was horrified and wanted to move away, but Ye Bihuang's other hand was tight on her waist.  , rendering her body completely unable to move,

    "It's so embarrassing, don't do this"

    Feeling Luo Xinghe's steady breathing, feeling the softness on her chest, and feeling the feminine fragrance coming towards him, Ye Bihuang's heart aroused greatly. He was plump, plump and round, full of elasticity, as soft as a sponge, and hot.  Squeezing against his chest, Ye Bihuang's lips lightly touched Luo Xinghe's white and soft earlobes, rubbing them gently, and his hands stroked and rubbed her plump and soft buttocks more unscrupulously.

    Luo Xinghe felt his lips rubbing against her earlobe. His breath made her white earlobe itch. She was weak and leaned her whole body against him. The fire in her heart was rising.  Slowly burning, gradually becoming stronger, Luo Xinghe's heart was beating wildly as he had never experienced a hot and provocative experience. Ye Bihuang's star-like eyes stared at Luo Xinghe's blushing cheeks, giving Luo Xinghe  Enough opportunity to appreciate this inescapable taste,

    Ye Bihuang kept licking the base of her ears and Luo Xinghe's jade-like transparent earlobes. Luo Xinghe felt a surge of heat slowly rising from the bottom of her heart. After running around her body for several times, she couldn't help stimulating her.  Every inch of her sensitive skin, and her senses,

    Ye Bihuang's movements were still continuing. What was cool in her ears was the wet traces of his kiss, what was hot and moist was his long and ravaging tongue, and the sound of "cropping" sucking could be heard clearly through her small ears as small as ingots.  Passing into Luo Xinghe's heart, various tangible feelings kept colliding with her reserve. No matter how hard she endured, she still couldn't stop bursts of pleasure and the satisfaction of being loved from rising up in her body.

    Suddenly, Ye Bihuang's deep breathing floated to Luo Xinghe's ears, and he breathed into her ear intentionally. The warm breath passed through the ear canal and blew straight in, crossing Luo Xinghe's ears.  The extremely fine little fluff on her already red ears blew a few hairs attached to her temples. This tickling feeling slowly stirred up the flame of love in her heart.

    "can not be like this"

    Luo Xinghe¡¯s pretty face turned red, she bit her lower lip tightly and tried desperately to pull away Ye Bihuang¡¯s hand.

    "don't want"

    Luo Xinghe tried to rescue her with both hands, but was stopped by Ye Bihuang's hand inserted into her armpit. Both hands were unable to be used. Luo Xinghe was unable to resist the strong man. Ye Bihuang walked calmly among her flowers, his lower abdomen firmly pressed against her waist and hips,

    Just when Ye Bihuang thought it would be easy, Luo Xinghe, who had only a hint of clarity left, pushed Ye Bihuang away from his close side and walked to the private room. The sound of the heavy door closing seemed to shatter Ye Bihuang's illusions.  Is it over? Is it over like this? Ye Bihuang, who did not give up and never gave up, tried to open the door. As expected, the door was unlocked. To say that Luo Xinghe was nervous and forgot to lock it, it is better to say that it was her inner thoughts that made her unwilling to lock it.  Door,

    When she walked in, she found Luo Xinghe lying on the bamboo table with her head buried tightly in her hands. It was hard to tell whether she was excited or sobbing and shaking. She hadn't noticed Ye Bihuang's approach yet. At this moment, she was in a complicated mood and her heart was in confusion.  , there are two voices in her heart that are constantly tumbling. One is that she can't, she can't do this. She is still a young girl, how can she do that with a guy she has only met a few times? The other is the opposite.  , comforting myself by saying that it was just dancing, a small friction is normal, even if there is any deviant behavior, it is just a male impulse.
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