Three days, only three days! Nangong You hung up the phone and rushed to City C without stopping...
Qin Zhai
Nangong You hesitated at the door for a long time before ringing the doorbell, but no one came to open the door after waiting for a long time. She pinched the doorknob in desperation, only to find that the door was open.
Didn't Qin Qiaotian lock the door?
He frowned. Although he knew it was impolite to walk in rashly, but when he thought about his father's life and death... forget it! Let's go in first!
In my impression, Qin House was a villa with plenty of sunshine and bright colors. However, when I walked back in a few days later, the place was in a mess, and there seemed to be a thick haze in the air.
"Clang..." With a small sound, Nangong You accidentally kicked the empty wine bottle on the ground. The glass bottle rolled all the way on the smooth floor, and was finally hidden under the sofa.
"Hey!" She exclaimed and wanted to grab it, but the bottle seemed to be faster and stopped firmly in the corner out of her reach.
What a mess!
There was no one in the living room, only the TV was on. Nangong You leaned over and picked up the remote control to turn it off. After thinking about it, he decided to go upstairs to find Qin Qiaotian, but...no!
I searched all the rooms upstairs, but there was no sign of him! Did he go out? But if he went out, why didn't he lock the door, and why didn't he even know how to clean up the house...
After wandering around for a while, Nangong You walked back to the living room without finding anything. He frowned but couldn't think of where he would go. He was about to get up and leave first, but an idea came to his mind - wait, there is another place!
She couldn't help but tilted her head and turned her gaze to the guest room in the corner of the first floor! When she was in the Qin family, she took the initiative to choose this small room that was the least disturbing and the most low-key!
Will he...be in there?
I pushed open the door of the guest room with a one-in-a-ten thousand chance, but the one-in-a-million possibility actually happened!
The guest room was very tidy. There were only two shoes scattered on the floor. His tall figure was curled up on the bed. He seemed to have climbed up drunkenly and was still sleeping soundly.
"Qin Qiaotian!" Nangong You called him, but didn't get any response from him.
She bit her lower lip, helpless: So what if she woke him up at this time? Would he be able to help her if he was so drunk? And, the point was, she hadn't figured out how to tell him yet!
Let’s not talk about the question of whether to be his girlfriend or not. Let’s just say that the other party is not a kind person. If she throws all the problems to Qin Qiaotian... it is not fair to him! They are not relatives and not friends. This is very inhumane.
!
With his mind in chaos, Nangong You sat down weakly on the corner of the bed, thinking about the next step.
The sagging of the mattress alerted the sleeping man. His hungover mind had not yet fully recovered. He just opened his sleepy eyes in confusion and saw the person sitting next to the bed, with a faint smile on his lips.
…
Sure enough, it was in a dream! It was better to be in a dream: in the dream, he didn't need a lot of complicated explanations, she was back, just back to him...
Nangong You turned her back to him and was deep in thought. Unexpectedly, she wrapped a pair of warm palms around her waist. With a little force, she dragged her whole body onto the bed and pressed her heavily into his arms.
"Nangong You..." He called her name while half drunk and half awake, hugging her and refusing to let go, biting her earlobe and murmuring softly, "You're back..."
The strong smell of alcohol filled her nose, and she frowned in disgust, not grateful at all for her restored sense of smell!
She was completely at a loss for this drunkard on her body and didn't know if she should push him away. It wasn't until his hands slipped up from the clothes around her waist that her body trembled and she suddenly woke up.
He wants her?!
Nangong You's nose couldn't help but feel sore. The humiliation from the past day struck again. Heart-wrenching pain and humiliation swept through her limbs and bones, making her close her eyes in embarrassment, but she couldn't refuse.
How could she refuse when she asked for something from him? Compared to her father's life, what was her little dignity?
If he can help, and she doesn't want to owe him, then... so what if he is a substitute!
"Qin Qiaotian..." Holding back the sourness in her eyes, she turned around and spoke with a cry, her green-white fingers touching his face, "Help me..."
In the haze, he couldn't hear her appeal at all, he just enjoyed the warm fragrance of the warm jade in his arms at this moment, and she turned her face in time, and the fragrant warmth from her mouth sprayed on his face.
The erotic factor in his heart was suddenly awakened, and he pinched her slender chin completely out of instinct. While raising her head, he leaned over and took her two bright red lips into his mouth.
"Well..." She whispered, her soft little hands pushed his chest, and the next second she was pushed hard by him into the bed curtains, sinking deeply into the soft mattress.
And he covered her in the next moment, squeezed his knees into her legs, easily separated her legs and wrapped them around his waist. His hands slid up from her waist, lifted her up slightly, and unbuttoned her bra at the same time.