Are you afraid that I will suffer a loss? If you are here, I will suffer a greater loss. Zhao Yumo subconsciously looked at his clothes. Fortunately, they were still neat.
Seeing her like this, Zhang Yueze smiled mischievously and said, "Of course the clothes are neat enough, because I just helped you put them on."
"What?" Zhao Yumo was stunned for a moment, holding his dizzy head and looking at her in surprise.
Seeing her nervous and frightened look, Zhang Yueze became even more interested. He put his hands on the bed, leaned over and looked at her with a smile, and whispered: "Yumo, your figure is like a roller coaster, winding up and down! It's really good.
Incredible."
Zhao Yumo suddenly felt that his blood and energy were rising, and a tight feeling was squeezing in his chest. It was neither rising nor falling, and the pressure was uncomfortable.
At this moment, she really wanted to slap him and add some color to his handsome face.
But after being drunk, I felt weak and groggy, so I could only look at him angrily.
"What do you think, you want to beat me up?" The smile on his face remained unchanged and frivolous, and he moved his face slightly closer to her, "Okay, anyway, I will eat you to let you vent."
Zhao Yumo tried his best to support his body. Seeing his extremely angry expression, he was about to raise his hand to give him a slap in the face.
Unexpectedly, her chest surged, and an unspeakable feeling surged into her throat, and she immediately covered her mouth.
Zhang Yueze knew that she wanted to vomit, so he immediately helped her and walked to the bathroom. But as soon as he reached the bathroom door, Zhao Yumo couldn't help it and vomited all over him.
He frowned sadly, helped her to the wash basin, and continued to let her vomit.
He had no choice but to take off his shirt, revealing his strong and muscular upper body.
After Zhao Yumo finished vomiting, he handed her a glass of warm water and "rinse your mouth."
When she saw him shirtless, the atmosphere suddenly became tense again.
"It turns out that a slap from you can affect the blood so much... In this case, I looked at you just now, and now I want you to look at my body too, so that we can even out."
Zhao Yumo really didn't have the strength to argue with him, so he had no choice but to take his water and kick him out.
When she came out of the bathroom, Zhang Yueze handed her a glass of hot milk and said, "Drink."
She was used to his cynical appearance, but she couldn't adapt to his attentiveness and consideration, so she just looked at him steadily.
Seeing that she didn't move, he teased her again, "Don't worry, everything that needs to be done has been done anyway, and there is no drug in it."