Get out of hand

7.Bow head and kiss

Lucy has not participated in such activities.

When she went to school in a small town, she basically didn't come into contact with classmates who were in early love.

Sometimes, she would be invited, but she often refused on the grounds that her mother was not in good health.

Over time, no one took her to play.

In fact, what she knows better is that she can't integrate into the circle of rich people at all. She wore canvas shoes for only £5 a pair.

How to fit into the circle of 5,000 pounds a pair?

She doesn't want to fit in, maybe depending on her mother's temperament, she doesn't have much desire for things.

Although she did psychological construction when she came, she was lewd when the box door was opened.

The laziness still exceeded the scenes she could have imagined.

The boys kissed the girl, rubbing their soft breasts with their hands, and some even put their fingers in their skirts.

Lucy tightened her fingers and looked at Isaac's back, wondering if he would be so debauched.

You become who you spend your time with.

The pounding heart gradually calmed down and was replaced by a strange feeling.

It's a bit similar to being sad and more inclined to be jealous.

She didn't want Isaac to do that to others.

Isaac narrowed his eyes at Lucy's face, her thick eyelashes fluttering as she bit her lip.

The lights in the box were dim, and he couldn't tell if her face was still flushed.

There was a lewd smell in the air, and the boys were not affected at all.

Ringing, fingers twitching rapidly, the girl screamed, similar to moaning.

Lucy felt her breathing quicken, and her mouth was a little dry.

Isaac pursed his thin lips, and his warm palm slowly took her wrist, and whispered in her ear, "Do you know how to drink?" "

The warm breath sprayed on her ears, and the roots behind her ears, which were already hot, became even hotter.

She shook her head and said in a trembling voice, "No." "

The young man and woman came out of the toilet in the box, disheveled, and nearly bumped into Lucy.

Isaac withdrew his hand and took her soft body into his arms.

Her waist was numb, and her mind was messy.

He has a good smell on him, the smell of sunshine, the smell of hormones.

He took her and sat in the corner, and asked in a deep voice, "Get you some drinks?" Or fruit wine? "

She was dizzy, her cheeks were hot, and she didn't dare to look him in the eye.

The corners of his lips curled slightly, and he got up to get a drink, and looked around when she suddenly reached out and grabbed him.

'Huh?"

Her eyes flashed slightly: "Brother, I don't drink." "

She didn't want him to leave her, she was afraid.

I didn't have much time to contact him, and he brought a sense of security that no one had ever given before.

She would wonder if he wasn't her brother.

If he wasn't his brother, he probably wouldn't have done this to himself.

She bit her lip, and a flash of loss flashed across her clear little face.

"Lucy?" Searle called out to Lucy.

Lucy could still feel the heat coming from Isaac, and she coveted the heat and absentmindedly replied, "Hmm. "

Searle looked at Isaac and Lucy.

If it weren't for the brother-sister relationship that Isaac had inadvertently revealed, he would definitely have doubted the relationship between the two of them at that moment.

Noticing Searle's scrutiny, Lucy sat down next to her, and Isaac caught the shyness on her face and looked up at Searle.

"I'll go get wine. What will you drink?" Searle asked Lucy.

Lucy looked at Isaac and felt the warmth of his fingertips clearly, and the hand she was holding was held by him.

The burning flames in her heart attacked her whole body even more violently.

"I want to drink something chilled, anything."

It's not like she hasn't drunk alcohol, and beer has been tried, but it doesn't taste good.

"Then I'll give you a low-alcohol bar, just like a drink."

After Searle left, Isaac grabbed her hand and pulled her to him, his eyes flickering with fire, and he clasped her waist with one arm.

"Hmm. Brother...."

Lucy had heard that the city people loved to play, but she couldn't imagine that Isaac wanted to play with this thrill.

"Brother?" Isaac's lips pressed against her face, and the exhalation was hot enough to burn her to ashes.

"Brother...."

"Isaac, got a girlfriend?" The person who spoke still had lipstick on his face, and his eyes swept over Lucy ambiguously.

Isaac did not like this kind of scoundrel.

However, Isaac's behavior made her not disgusted in the slightest, but had expectations.

The signals in her body that can't help but release indicate her desire for s*x as an adult.

Isaac didn't deny it, but lowered his head and landed a kiss on her pink face: "The drink I brought you is not as good as the one Searle took?" "