In the bar, Lu Xining was not sure if there was anyone with Jin Shaoheng in the dark, let alone whether he would come back. Naturally, he did not dare to drink two glasses of whiskey as hard as he did with Jin Mingshuo last time.
Her ability to drink was not very good, so she asked for a cocktail to taste, but the wait was really long, and she drank both glasses without realizing it.
Lu Xining made an appointment, Jin Shaoheng should have arrived home early. Feeling that the alcohol was slowly rising, he finally gave up and paid the bill.
But when he got up from the chair and was about to leave, he stepped on his skirt and couldn't stand still, and then his face was buried in the arms of a man.
She subconsciously wanted to stand up straight, but she smelled the familiar cold fragrance in her nose.
Jin Shaoheng!
Lu Xining felt a sudden change in his heart, so he pretended to be drunk and slumped his whole body in his arms.
"Stand still." The man's cold voice came from above his head, but the strength on his waist became tighter.
In fact, when he came back, Lu Xining felt reassured, but hearing his voice still made her heart tremble.
"I said stand still." Jin Shaoheng repeated, trying to straighten her body.
Lu Xining had finally found the opportunity to get close, so how could she give up? Instead of standing up straight, she crawled deeper into his arms.
"Lu Xining!" Jin Shaoheng shouted.
She didn't react at all.
Wen Ya'er had already arrived home at that time, but as if she had some premonition, she drove back by herself.
She stepped into the door and saw Jin Shaoheng sighing helplessly, and then picked up Lu Xining in his arms.
Wen Ya'er subconsciously turned her back, and Jin Shaoheng didn't notice her, or he didn't care at all.
After a while, I turned my head and saw only his back carrying Lu Xining out.
Wen Ya'er secretly warned herself that it was none of her business, but she couldn't control her steps and followed her to the hotel opposite.
She watched helplessly as Jin Shaoheng took Lu Xining into the elevator, and she could only stand there quietly, not having the courage to follow him. First, she was afraid of being discovered, and second, because she had no intention of intervening.
At that time, Jin Shaoheng put Lu Xining on the bed in the bedroom.
When I stood up, I felt a strong pull. I lowered my eyes and realized that the hem of my clothes had been held in Lu Xining's hands.
"Afraid of me leaving?" Jin Shaoheng asked.
Lu Xining closed his eyes and did not dare to react at all.
The room was silent for a few seconds, and a rustling sound came to my ears.
Lu Xining didn't know what he was doing, and he didn't dare to open his eyes to see.
It wasn't until she felt the other end of the clothing she was holding loosen and heard footsteps that she opened her eyes and saw that Jin Shaoheng had taken off his coat and was about to walk out.
"Jin Shaoheng." She jumped out of bed anxiously and hugged him.
Jin Shaoheng's back stiffened, and he wanted to take away her hand from her waist, but she wouldn't let go.
"Lu Xining!" Jin Shaoheng warned.
She hesitated for a moment, then he squeezed her hand and turned around, frowning and asked: "Are you not drunk?"
"I..." Lu Xining's eyes wandered slightly because he didn't know what to say?
After all, her eyes are clear now, and if she suddenly pretends to be drunk, he won't believe her.
When he came back to his senses, he saw Jin Shaoheng approaching.
She subconsciously retreated and retreated, and finally hit the end of the bed, and her whole body fell backwards.
Naturally, Jin Shaoheng, who was holding her hand, also pressed over, and his strong chest muscles hit the tip of her nose.
"It hurts." The sourness in his nose made Lu Xining's eyes turn red.
"Let me take a look." Jin Shaoheng grabbed her hand away.
Their eyes collided without warning, especially hers with misty eyes, and his head slowly lowered unconsciously.
Lu Xining wanted to avoid it, but she held back, so Jin Shaoheng's lips kissed her accurately.
He was gentle at first, pecking little by little, with a certain bewitching power. What's more, both of them drank, which easily stimulated the senses.
But as the kiss deepened, it seemed as if something suppressed in his body was being released, and it naturally became more and more intense.
As the temperature in the room continued to rise, Jin Shaoheng finally let go of Lu Xining's tongue. After kissing the corner of her lips, he sucked her earlobe along the jawline.
After lingering for a long time, he followed the navy blue blood vessels between his neck to the clavicle, and then all the way down...
But when the clothes were stripped off, Lu Xining's body suddenly tensed up, and his mind also woke up.
"Lu Xining?" He naturally felt her change, not to mention that she was still pressing his hand.
Their eyes met again, and Lu Xining looked up at him, with struggle in his eyes.
"What? This is not what you expected?" Jin Shaoheng asked.
The gaze was penetrating, striking deep into her heart.
"I..." Lu Xining's voice was dry.
"Or was your original plan just to grab my clothes and let me stay here with you all night?" Jin Shaoheng said sarcastically.