When her eyes glanced at the men's suits and clothes on the floor of the room, her white face turned red, and her delicate white hands were almost clenched into fists with blood. The sound of running water in the bathroom distracted her eyes.
The last glimmer of clarity within me then became firm.
Situ Shangxuan really drank too much, so much so that when he took a shower in the bathroom, he was completely groggy. He had never been so depressed in his life, and he desperately wanted to use alcohol to cover up all the pain in his heart.
.
When the sound of water stopped, he wiped off the water droplets on his body and walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a wide bath towel. His lean and fair body with a faint crimson face looked like a combination of gods and goblins. He was drunk.
He was still drunk, so he walked towards the bed step by step, holding on to the wall. A mist passed before his eyes, and he almost fell to the ground.
How much wine he drank. He spent the whole day in alcohol from morning to night, and he had forgotten how much wine he drank.
"Haha..." A chuckle escaped from his lips. As soon as he reached the bed, his tall body fell down with a 'dong' sound and fell directly onto the big bed.
On the white bed, the tall and beautiful body of a handsome man half-wrapped in a bath towel was exposed in front of the girl nestled in the quilt. The girl exclaimed intuitively.
He seemed to hear a commotion on the bed, accompanied by the breathing of an unknown person. Situ Shangxuan's cold, crimson-colored narrow eyes faintly raised, and he looked at the source of the sound. What he met was a pair of clear and watery eyes.
His breath caught, his long arms wrapped around the body of the woman in front of him, and then he murmured in fascination, "Porridge..."
The woman in her arms seemed stunned for a moment, struggling slightly and protesting in a voice, "Hey, you got the wrong person. I'm not some porridge, I'm here - "'Pa -' a suspicious sound sounded, and the girl's face
Already red to the point of sadness.
Situ Shangxuan pursed his lips in dissatisfaction. When he was drunk, he was really suspected of being a child. He slapped the restless woman in front of him on the buttocks. He was stubborn and persistent, "Congee, you are my Congee, you are my congee."
You can’t bear to leave me, right? You also like me, right?”
"No, listen to me, I'm here to-" Before she could finish her words, she screamed.
Regardless of the protest of the person below him, Situ Shangxuan turned over and fell on top of her. He was half-riding on the slender waist of the girl with big beautiful eyes under him. He lowered his upper body and rubbed his cheek against the girl below him, "
Congee, why don’t you like me? What’s wrong with me? How am I not as good as Ye Shengge? Tell me, why don’t you like me?”
He murmured, and his cold lips touched the smooth skin beneath him, and then moved to the lips of the person beneath him. With just a light touch, the sweet taste filled his heart, and he was like that
The passerby who drank poison to quench his thirst desperately sucked in the sweetness from the red lips of the person next to him, and became violent at each moment. In the end, he couldn't help but penetrate her mouth and lure the lilac uvula to dance with him, "Porridge, porridge, porridge
, I love you, I love you!”
His murmurs were more affectionate and affectionate than each other. At this moment, the person under her had turned into Qian Lianxia. He swept over her eyebrows, her eyes, her pretty nose one by one, his cold eyes slowly
Slowly becoming hot, love and desire are burning in the dark green pupils.
When the clear eyes of the woman below her touched the exquisite face of the person in front of her, she couldn't help but be stunned. But at this moment, those slender jade-like hands began to pull the few clothes on her body, and she was shocked.
Then he instinctively grabbed her collar.
Situ Shangxuan pulled a few times in annoyance. When he saw Qian Lianxia in front of him actually holding on to his collar, his crimson cheeks suddenly smiled tenderly and coaxed softly: "Qian Lianxia, I am your husband, relax."
, I am your husband, you should have been mine, porridge, my porridge..."
His voice deepened, "Ah, it hurts." Accompanied by the exclamation of the woman beneath him, Situ Shangxuan had already stepped forward to take possession of the person beneath him.
The twilight is closing, the night is long, and in the night composed of thousands of fluorescent lights, there are ambiguous low voices singing notes about love one after another.
One night may be just a long night for most people, but for some people, it is a lifetime of hardship.
As morning dawned, the gentle breeze in the bamboo forest and the white mist curled up.
In the attic, the people who had accompanied Ye Shengge in the battle all night were shaking their arms, tidying up, and resting. Most of them had survived two of the three days, and they thought that they would not have to suffer this pain in another day.
, several medical staff felt a sense of liberation in their hearts.
The addiction to colorful neon has passed. On the bed, Qian Lianxia was lying next to Ye Shengge's bed. Ye Shengge's warm hands touched her haggard face and said softly, "I'm sorry for making you suffer again.
"
"Nothing to say," Qian Lianxia wanted to raise her hand, but she woke up with a stinging pain on the back of her hand. She covered up the paleness at that moment and comforted Ye Shengge: "You have a good rest, I'll go wash it off. This night's
, so dirty!"
Ye Shengge knew it, so he didn't expose her. He just smiled at her with such a doting smile and said, "Okay, let's go."
Some things can often be tacitly agreed upon, and he will do it if she doesn't want to.
In the study room of Nanfeng's house, Nanfeng Changling was sitting in front of the desk. His eyes were wandering over the subordinate inadvertently, but it caused a chill on the subordinate's back. "Tell me, where are they now?"
?”
The subordinate lowered his head and said respectfully: "Master, the place where they detoxify is very secret, in a bamboo forest."
"Haha, okay, it's really amazing," Nanfeng Chang Ling laughed gloomily twice, "Ye Shengge, it's not that easy for you to get rid of my control!"
Slapping down the desk in front of him with his palm, Nanfeng Changling ordered outside with a huff, "Come here, escort that bitch in for me."
The study door was opened, and the expressionless bodyguard threw the woman in his hand to the ground and bowed out of the study door.
The door closed, and the woman's ghostly face came into view. She looked completely pale.
"狋, do you realize that you are wrong?" Nanfeng Changling asked quietly, his cold eyes shining on her.
Yue laughed a few times, and the unbridled laughter made Nanfeng Changling couldn't help but frown, "Why are you laughing?"
"I laugh, I laugh..." Gui looked at Nanfeng Changling with unfocused eyes, and asked without answering: "Why does the head of the family think I am laughing?"
"狋, don't forget that you are from the organization and from Nanfeng Changling. Don't forget your identity. If you help Ye Shengge this time, I will forgive you once for your first offense."
Gui was ungrateful and asked: "What are the conditions?"
"Hahaha..." This time, it was Nanfeng Changling who smiled and looked at Yu with admiration, "He is worthy of being trained by me, Nanfeng Changling." His expression paused and he said word by word: "
It's very simple, go and capture Ye Shengge's son, I only want his son, whether Ye Shengge lives or lives, what does it have to do with me?"