Han Li shouted to stop the car again. The driver glanced at Zhao Tingxing through the rearview mirror and saw that he looked surly, "You can't say a word now? Are you afraid of saying it when you are selling?"
The driver didn't even dare to stop and kept driving forward.
Han Li looked calm, "I want to go out and take a breath."
I don't know whether it was because of the side effects of taking both stomach medicine and hangover medicine before, or because Zhao Tingxing was holding her chin and holding her head in place. She had just drank a few glasses of wine today, and now her stomach
There was a dull throbbing pain in my lower body, and I felt overwhelmingly uncomfortable inside.
"Stop first!" She said again, but it was useless. Zhao Tingxing had no intention of letting her get out of the car.
vomit!!!
She suddenly couldn't control herself, quickly opened the car window and stuck her head out.
Because Zhao Tingxing held her chin and faced him, even if she opened the window and leaned over his body, she still vomited on Zhao Tingxing's body.
Zhao Tingxing jumped up in shock, but because he was too high, his head was hit by the roof of the car. He bounced back onto the seat, and with great disgust, he picked up the woman on his body and threw her to the seat next to him.
"Are you still a fucking woman? Isn't that disgusting?"
After Han Li vomited, he felt much better. He thought to himself, you deserve to be asked to park the car, but his expression was cold. He only used paper to wipe the corners of his lips and the stains on his clothes, and said leisurely: "Car wash fee, laundry fee,
I'll go out."
"Stop, stop." This time Zhao Tingxing couldn't bear it and asked the driver to stop.
"Mr. Zhao, please be patient for a few more minutes and we will reach the hotel just ahead." The driver reminded, otherwise it would not be appropriate to leave it on the road.
The veins on Zhao Tingxing's forehead were exposed. Looking at Han Li beside him who was only focusing on taking care of himself, he wanted to strangle her to death.
He endured the wait for the bus to the hotel. When he got off the bus, he also pulled Han Li out of the car, dragged him all the way back to 2203, and threw him into the bathroom.
Room 2203 was an ordinary double bed room with a cramped bathroom. The two of them went in at the same time, especially Zhao Tingxing's figure, which was like a wall. Han Li could only squeeze in between him and the glass.
He stripped off their clothes in twos and twos, stepped on the ground, turned on the shower and sprayed them down, washing them clean.
Han Li’s skin is dazzlingly white;
The water from the shower kept pouring on the two of them;
What was trampled to the ground was her silk shirt, and his shirt;
a long time...
Zhao Tingxing threw her wet body onto the bed and tied her hands with her wet shirt.
A shameful apology!
He said before that he would fight 2203 again. He had been saving up for so long and was just waiting for today.
Han Li's fighting ability is not strong today.
Let him do it!
Finally, he patted her face and expressed his satisfaction: "This is what a woman should look like."