Chen Fu was stunned for two seconds before she remembered to struggle.

Her hands were shaking, trying to say something but only emitted a syllable.

This just gave Jiang Shutong the opportunity to take advantage of.

He pinched Chen Fu's chin and bit her lips little by little, forcing her to open her mouth and kiss her deeper.

The lights in the living room were a little dim, and the blurred figures of men and women were reflected on the floor-to-ceiling glass.

In addition to the slightly rapid breathing sound, the quiet needles around can be heard.

A faint smell of red wine lingers in my breath, and time has passed for a long time.

Feeling Chen Fu's struggle in pain, Jiang Shutong slowly opened a little distance while wearing a breath.

Chen Fu clasped her fists with both hands and pressed against Jiang Shutongyue Xiongkou. Her brain had lost the ability to think. She vaguely knew what was going on, but she could not react.

Jiang Shutong was not much better either. He only gave Chen Fu a dozen seconds before leaning over and kissing him again.

He knew very clearly what he was doing, and he knew more clearly that things were developing in an uncontrollable direction.

It's time for him to stop.

But there was a voice in his heart clamoring to tell him that he wanted more.

That was a physical instinctive reaction. He couldn't control it and didn't want to control it at this moment.

Feeling the pressure, Chen Fu twisted her body uncomfortable and exerted a little force on her hand that pressed against his chest.

Still unable to break free, she frowned and unconsciously bit Jiang Shutong's lips.

Jiang Shutong suffered a pain and stopped moving.

Reason gradually returns.

After a while, he got up and sat next to him, leaned his head back against the back of the sofa, and his chest was rising and falling.

After staring at the ceiling for a while, Jiang Shutong closed his eyes, raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows to calm down.

After swaying during the explanation and direct confession, he made up his mind and turned his head to look at Chen Fu.

Obviously, his entanglement just now was redundant.

Because someone is asleep.

Jiang Shutong leaned closer and stared at Chen Fu's eyelashes for a while.

The latter was unaware of anything and breathed slowly.

She bit her very hard, and Jiang Shutong licked her tongue, which hurt.

She was really drunk, and he was also a real beast.

Chen Fu's cell phone rang at this time. Jiang Shutong took it from the coffee table and looked at the caller ID - Senior Brother Xu.

Jiang Shutong's fingers suddenly hit the top of the screen, and finally mute them, throwing the phone back on the coffee table and not caring about it.

The sobering soup that Komatsu just made has completely cooled down, but someone probably won't use it tonight.

I originally wanted to wait for her to wake up and wash up a little, but now it seems unrealistic.

Jiang Shutong sighed and went to the bathroom to twist the hot towel.

After adjusting the water temperature, he looked up at the mirror. The corners of his mouth were bleeding, and it was probably scabbed and it would not be healed for a while.

She really knows how to choose places.

Thinking of tomorrow's itinerary, Jiang Shutong had a headache.

Back in the living room, Chen Fu was completely collapsed on the sofa.

Jiang Shutong walked over and squatted down beside him.

She leaned sideways, pillowing on her arms, her legs curled up slightly, looking defenseless.

Jiang Shutong simply wiped her face and hands, threw away the towel, leaned over and picked up the person.

Chen Fu moved for a while and instinctively found a comfortable place to stay.

Being well-behaved.

If she was a stranger now, would she be so obedient? Does she have any sense of defense?

Jiang Shutong felt that she would not be able to let her drink again in the future.

When he touched the bed, Chen Fu immediately rolled into the quilt and buried half of her face in it.

Jiang Shutong held her ear with one hand, leaned down slightly, and gently kissed Shen Fu's forehead.

Just click to the point.

Then he quickly turned around, turned off the lights and left the bedroom.

He was afraid that he would be unable to suppress the strong bird-like and beast-like thoughts in his heart.

After going to the bathroom to take a cold shower, Jiang Shutong knocked on the door of the next room.

Lin Jialuo opened the door after a while, "Who is it midnight-"

Halfway through, see clearly the person coming.

Lin Jialuo looked up and down at Jiang Shutong in surprise, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Shutong didn't answer and walked straight in.

"No." Lin Jialuo closed the door, "Who isn't you drunk and you're there? Why are you running out?"

Jiang Shutong looked at him.

"Don't look at me like that." Lin Jialuo said, "I'm not blind when you and Komatsu brought the person back."

“What’s the situation?”

"Hey, you can speak, such a good opportunity..."

Jiang Shutong sat on the sofa, picked up a pillow and threw it over, "Are you a human?"

Lin Jialuo turned his head and avoided, "Why am I not a human being?"

"I mean you can take good care of others."

He "cut" and leaned against the sofa, raised his chin, "Where did you want to go?"

“…”

Jiang Shutong was too lazy to pay attention to him, "Do you have wine here?"

"Don't you never drink alcohol?" Lin Jialuo seemed to hear some joke. "Did you say alcohol allergy yourself?"

Jiang Shutong glanced at the phone, "You believe this too."

“…”

Lin Jialuo pulled the corner of his mouth, "Then why are you--"

"Why are there so many?" Jiang Shutong interrupted him, "Is there any wine?"

"Yes, yes. But--" Lin Jialuo paused, "Why did you suddenly want to drink?"

"Has the confession failed?" he thought boldly.

"No." Jiang Shutong said, "She fell asleep."

Lin Jialuo thought for two seconds but still couldn't understand.

He sat opposite Jiang Shutong, and was about to speak, when he looked up and noticed the corner of his broken mouth, raised his hand and pointed, "You——"

"Why do you talk so much nonsense?" Jiang Shutong was a little impatient.

Lin Jialuo looked like he was suddenly enlightened and said "Oh" with a long tone.

"Okay, how much wine is for you?"

Jiang Shutong: "Whatever."

"Don't say too early." Lin Jialuo took out two wine glasses "Ping Ping Pong" and said, "There will be activities tomorrow. I can't bear the responsibility if you get drunk."

"And, should you take an ice pack first, or if you look like this, you will appear in front of the media..."

He paused when he said this and shook his head.

...

The next day.

When Shen Fu woke up, it was already noon.

The headache after a hangover was the most harsh one. She raised her hand and knocked her forehead, struggling to sit up.

Her vision became clearer, and she stepped on the carpet with barefoot, and the unfamiliar scenes around her made her feel "splied".

Where is this? She is so good at here?

No impression at all.
To be continued...