NOVEL WEB Chapter 8 Give me a clue
Sister Sun's words were a bit baffling, but I didn't think much about it.
She was indeed a little drunk and could hardly walk.
Supporting the staggering Sister Sun, we left the western restaurant and got into her Audi A7.
Both of them were drunk, so they had to ask for a driver.
When the driver didn't arrive, Sister Sun jumped directly into my arms, her body limply pressed against mine, and she drunkenly murmured: "You little rascal, you're so bad."
Perhaps because of the "close contact" I had last night, I didn't feel unnatural when faced with Sister Sun's embrace. I even subconsciously hugged her gently with my arms.
Sister Sun held my hand tightly, with infinite tenderness and intimacy, and traces of feminine fragrance flowed into my nose along with the smell of wine.
Suddenly, we have become an intimate couple.
Recalling the taste of absolute power last night, I tentatively moved my fingers to her lips and gently pressed her red lips, revealing her white teeth.
I thought Sister Sun would avoid it subconsciously.
Unexpectedly, she was very cooperative and put my finger directly into her mouth. I was so shocked that I quickly pulled my finger out: "Sister Sun, you're dirty!"
"Hmph! You are a thief," Sister Sun rolled her eyes at me: "When you bullied me last night, why didn't you say something dirty?"
After saying that, she hugged me tightly again, her face pressed against my chest, and her hands gently caressed my legs.
"Brother, your legs are so long. No wonder you look so smart in clothes. How tall are you?" Sister Sun asked passionately.
"1 meters," I replied.
"That's great," Sister Sun's soft voice revealed endless ambiguity.
I can feel that this girl really likes me.
"1 meters, 83,18.3..." Sister Sun muttered drunkenly.
I didn’t understand what she meant at first, but I didn’t realize it until I saw her thumb and middle finger stroking my legs.
This guy is trying to figure out my size!
Before I could react further, Sister Sun suddenly straightened up and hugged my neck.
I thought she was going to kiss me, but I saw Sister Sun's gentle eyes suddenly became sharp, and she had no intention of kissing me.
"Song, you little bastard, to be honest, I don't believe you!" Sister Sun frowned and stared at me.
"Are you talking about height or length?" I smiled slightly.
"I believe that!" Sister Sun looked at me warily and said, "I mean, I don't believe you can keep my secret."
"Sister, don't worry. When you go out to hang out, you need to be careful with your mouth and steady with your hands. I understand this," I looked at her seriously and said.
At this time, the driver arrived. Sister Sun sat up, stopped looking at me, and turned her face to the window.
With a glance from the corner of my eye, I saw some tears of grievance and sadness in Sister Sun's eyes.
yes! Her affection towards me was probably not sincere.
It was just a way to please me, hoping I wouldn't tell her secret.
What women fear most is to be ruined.
Sister Sun's image in the company has always been very good. If others find out that she is a mistress, the consequences can be imagined.
Not to mention losing your job, your family may be ruined.
When we arrived at Sister Sun's house, we parked the car and sent the driver away. I helped Sister Sun walk forward step by step.
She didn't take more than two steps before she suddenly spat it out with a "wow" sound.
I kept patting her back and comforting her: "If you can't drink it, don't drink it. Why do you drink so much?"
"Brother, I'm sad, I feel so sad, woo woo woo!" Sister Sun knelt down, hugged her knees and cried loudly.
I gently helped her up and asked tentatively: "Sister Sun, how about you call your lover? Ask him to come down and pick you up?"
Sister Sun sobbed: "We have been separated a long time ago. He is in another house. Brother, please send me up."
Sister Sun really couldn't walk by herself. She was crying so much that people walking around looked at us sideways.
I gritted my teeth and immediately picked up Sister Sun and entered the unit building.
After getting on the elevator and sending her to the door of her home, Sister Sun became even more weak and weak.
Her body was as soft as a ball of cotton, and she muttered incoherently: "Brother, my sister likes you very much. She is a good person, not a bad person. Don't harm her, and don't tell anyone..."
I opened the door for her and took her inside.
It wasn't until I put her on the bed that I let out a sigh of relief.
I stood up and wanted to pour her a glass of water, but Sister Sun suddenly hugged my waist and screamed like a nightmare: "Good brother, don't leave! Don't leave!"
Looking at her beautiful but nervous face, I felt pity and comforted her: "Sister, I'm here."
"Good brother, I feel aggrieved," Sister Sun held my hand and cried so hard.
I gently held her arm, caressed her arms as white as porcelain, and patiently comforted her: "Sister, can't I swear to you? I will never betray you. What good will it do me to betray you? If you are in your heart If you have any unhappy feelings, you can talk to me."
Sister Sun sobbed, and after a while, she looked at me with a resentful look on her face, and said aggrievedly: "It's not fair."
"Why is it unfair?" I asked curiously.
Sister Sun said aggrievedly: "You have my secret, but I don't have your secret. This... this is not fair."
"You mean the handle, right?" I smiled.
"So be it," Sister Sun pouted aggrievedly, like a little girl.
"You have to give me a handle to hold on to, so that I can rest assured," Sister Sun muttered.
I smiled and said, "I just came to the company, so what's the point?"
Sister Sun hugged my neck and looked at me affectionately: "Then let's create a handle."
"Create a handle?" I'm a little confused.
"Well," Sister Sun nodded, holding my face with her little hands, her eyes shining with excitement: "Sister, can I be your lover? With that relationship between us, I believe you, are you willing to do it? me?"
I was stunned, really amazed at Sister Sun's brain circuit, which was full of dragging me down.
It's just that this routine is a bit "two-handed".
"Are you willing or not?" Sister Sun asked eagerly when she saw that I was hesitant, twisted her body and shook me.
"Ahem," I coughed lightly: "Sister Sun, aren't you and Mr. Wu also lovers? Is it appropriate for me to interfere again?"
Sister Sun sighed slightly sadly: "He and I are just doing what we need. In fact, I was forced and had no choice but to treat you differently. Sister really likes you."
Seeing that I hadn't made up my mind yet, she stroked my chest with her little hand and said emotionally: "Don't worry, I'm just your lover. It won't affect your love life. You should fall in love and get married, sister." It’s just a harbor when you are tired. When you need me, I will definitely cooperate with you as long as I am free.”
As she spoke, her hands began to dishonestly unbutton my shirt one by one.