Qiqi, please be good, drunk and rich

**Qiqi, please be good and be a drunkard** On a revelry night, Qiqi was wearing a golden and shiny dress, sitting on the sofa, holding a glass of red wine, swaying gently. Her eyes were blurred, her cheeks were flushed, and she was obviously drunk. She took off her shoes, stepped on the carpet with her bare feet, and swayed gently to the rhythm of the music. She looked so sexy and alluring. I couldn't help but walked up and sat down next to her. I gently stroked her hair, and she let out a soft hum and closed her eyes. I kissed her lips and she opened her mouth and responded to me passionately. Our bodies were pressed together and I felt her body temperature rising. I can't wait for more. I picked her up and took her to the bedroom. I put her on the bed, her eyes closed, at my mercy. I took off her clothes and her body was so perfect that I was dazzled by it. I caressed every inch of her skin and she moaned. I kissed her all over, and she responded to every kiss. We were finally one, and her body was so tight that I couldn't stop. We made love like crazy until we were exhausted. We hugged each other and fell asleep. In my sleep, I dreamed about Qiqi, and dreamed about us making love again. Qiqi, I love you.