Gao Yisheng curled his lips aggrievedly, looked Liang Xingxing up and down, frowned, and said, "I said Xingxing, the skirt you are wearing is too short, really, if it were in the era of the Cultural Revolution, you would definitely be arrested and criticized for wearing such a short skirt!"

"Okay, okay, stop nagging. There are so many girls in the bar with less fabric than me. Why are you only targeting me? Let's go..."

The more Gao Yisheng looked at her, the more she felt that Liang Xingxing was wearing a dress that was too hot and sexy. She bared her teeth and was really unwilling to take her into the bar for other men to see. Liang Xingxing came out to have fun and could not wait for the wonderful nightlife. She walked happily in front of her, and the seaweed curly hair dripped a graceful arc in the air, turned around, and looked at Gao Yisheng who was behind.

"Hurry up, didn't you say you wanted me to have fun? We won't return without getting drunk today!"

Gao Yisheng smiled docilely. This girl was like a canary who had just released a cage. She was particularly eager for freedom and a child's character.

That night, they sang, danced, ate barbecue, and traveled to the river until late at night.

Gao Yisheng wanted to send Liang Xingxing home, but unfortunately he drank too much wine and could not drive. Liang Xingxing looked soberer than him and insisted on taking a taxi home by himself.

When she took out the money from her bag to the taxi driver, Liang Xingxing looked at her cell phone and no one called her. It seemed that Ling Zhixun was not home at night today. She smiled bitterly and got out of the car and walked into Gate No. 8, Lyme Community with erratic steps.

Her high heels were really pounding her feet. She took off her shoes while walking, stepped on the pebbly path with barefoot. She hummed a small song, as if she was enjoying the relaxation of this moment.

"I'm home!" She stepped onto the red carpet, burped, and smiled with a drunken smile, thinking that the lobby on the first floor was home.

Ling Zhixun also drank a lot of wine this night and drove the car into the garage. When he walked to the lobby, he saw a slender girl in a short skirt leaning on the sofa and dozing off. He thought it was a dazzling look and blinked several times.

Liang Xingxing wore a white gradually blue shirt, rolled up his sleeves to reveal his little arms like white lotus roots, and a small skirt that only covered his butt. The white and beautiful legs that made the man feel distracted were particularly eye-catching. The delicate little face embedded in the wavy curly hair looked even more unreal, like a simulated doll.

Ling Zhixun suddenly shuddered, and when he was drunk, he was dispelling all the little woman in front of him. Damn, this woman is so brave that she dares to go home later than him?!

He walked over, frowned and looked at her outfit. The more he looked, the more he became more and more popular, a girl didn't go home at night, and was so drunk. If something happened on the road, Ling Zhixun didn't even dare to think about it, poked her forehead, and he said in a bad tone: "Wake up, wake up..."

Liang Xingxing squirted, and lazily waved Ling Zhixun's clutch that disturbed Qingmeng's dreams, turned her face and seemed to feel cold. She hugged her knees and continued to doze on the single sofa.

Ling Zhixun's eyes suddenly became cold when he saw her shrinking her knees and revealing more skin rejuvenation. Fortunately, there was no one else around, otherwise Ling Zhixun would have dug out the eyes of the peeper and picked her up. He planned to go home and repair her well!

Liang Xingxing woke up when he was suddenly picked up by the man and screamed in surprise. She narrowed her eyes and felt relieved when she saw that it was Ling Zhixun. She didn't notice the man's sinister and terrifying eyes. She was drunk and smiled sweetly and said, "Ah, husband... are you back?"

Humph, Ling Zhixun snorted coldly and walked into the elevator. Liang Xingxing was completely unaware of the man's anger and surrounded the man's neck. She giggled, obviously very drunk.

The elevator door was closed, and Ling Zhixun immediately lowered his head and kissed the little mouth that made a light laugh. He hit her lips hard, and his domineering tongue rushed into his mouth to stir, as if he was about to swallow her.

Liang Xingxing whined, the pain of being bitten awakened a little bit of consciousness. Her pink fist hit the man's strong chest, unable to shake a single point.

The elevator arrived soon. Ling Zhixun did not leave her mouth and walked to the door with the petite person in his arms. The nearly suffocating kiss lasted for five minutes almost made Liang Xingxing breathe. He took a few deep breaths of fresh air. She heard the man talking.

"Open the door!" The voice implicitly anger, but Liang Xingxing was unaware of it.

She struggled to get off Ling Zhixun, but he refused. Her slow mind received the meaning of the man's words. She stretched out her hand and pressed the number twice on the password lock, frowned slightly, as if she was very upset.

"What is the password?" Ling Zhixun suppressed his anger and asked coldly.

"Well... I think about it, 901119, no, 820512, no... Husband, why is the password so difficult to remember?... It's not my birthday, nor your birthday..."

Ling Zhixun paused when she heard this. The password lock set in this house was Yan Lili's birthday. It has been like a day for several years and has never changed. But at this time, this is not the point. Is her so drunk that she can't even enter the house?!

"What is the password?" he asked again, and she must remember it.

"By the way, 770928, huh, where is the second one?..."

After tossing on the password lock several times, the door finally opened, and Liang Xingxing sighed.

As soon as he entered the door, the man stopped suppressing his anger. His high heels and bag fell to the ground. Liang Xingxing felt a spontaneous spin. Her back hit the cold door. The man pressed her against the door, regardless of her cry, tore her clothes, bite her red lips, rubbed her roundness, and ate everything about her.

Liang Xingxing originally felt that her throat was dry and she wanted to drink water, but the man was trying hard to suck the water in her mouth, which was even more uncomfortable.

Seeing that she was drunk and had not yet woken up completely, Ling Zhixun pushed her hard, and Liang Xingxing screamed in a delicate voice and was pushed into the bathroom.

Turn on the faucet, cold water sprinkled on Liang Xingxing, who was smelling alcohol. Liang Xingxing was shocked and raised his head in shock. He took a sip of cold water. He was choked and coughed constantly. Ling Zhixun smiled evilly, and his black eyes stared at the little beauties who were soaked by the water.

"Ahem...Ahem...Ling Zhixun, what are you doing... Turn off the water!..."

Ling Zhixun's eyes moved from her wet hair to her two fair and slender long legs. When she thought of her dancing and drinking in such a coveted and obscene look, she couldn't calm down, and her hot eyes turned into coldness.

"ah--"
Chapter completed!