Su Xing's scalp was dragged painfully, because her head was tilted back to the extreme, and her mouth had to open slightly.

A mouthful of strong wine was poured into her mouth.

She resisted the urge to swallow, and the wine spilled from the corners of her mouth.

It ran down her white, slender neck.

Soon the clothes on her chest were soaked and the hair on her temples was stained.

Zhang Dong saw her stubborn appearance and made a ruthless move.

Deliberately poured alcohol into her nose, making her breathing obstructed.

Choking on alcohol in the nose is comparable to suffocation, but it is a hundred or a thousand times more painful than suffocation.

Su Xing is like a fish that has lost water, he wants to cough, he can't cough, he can't break it off.

The body was immobilized, and only the hands were still swinging wildly, making a dying struggle, but in vain.

The feeling of suffocation forced her to open her mouth to breathe.

And once she inhales with her mouth, she will inevitably swallow the wine in her mouth first.

Zhang Dong succeeded, laughed, and his face showed a touch of madness.

In his previous and present lives, Su Xing had never been treated like this.

Humiliation, resentment, anger burned in her heart.

At this moment, she really wanted to dismantle the evil person in front of her.

Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao, where are you?

I'm afraid I'll never see you again in this life

Su Xing's eyes were stimulated by the wine, and his eyes began to bloom, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

All that came to mind was Ling Xiao's figure, his doting, his awkwardness

Tears involuntarily slipped down the corners of the eyes and submerged into the roots.

And at this moment, Ling Xiao, who had just come back after leaving for half a month, ripped off his tie with some annoyance and threw it aside.

He sighed.

In that place, his nerves were tense all the time.

Even when he ate and slept, he never let his guard down.

Now that it's safe and relaxed, people are a little tired.

Leaning back on the sofa, he was obviously very tired, but he still habitually took out his mobile phone.

This mobile phone, he has been carrying it with him for half a month.

However, there was never a phone call, not a single message.

That girl is really annoying.

Ling Xiao's slender fingertips moved slightly, and his fingerprints were opened.

A few unconscious taps.

When he came back to his senses, he found that what he clicked on was the tracking system of Su Xing's mobile phone.

Huh??This girl is also in the grid?

Ling Xiao looked at the time.

It's almost twelve o'clock, she's a girl's house, and she's still hanging in this kind of place so late, what does it mean?

Could it be that seeing that he was not at home, she completely let herself go?

Just thinking about it, she was not only indifferent to his non-confession.

is still living a chic life.

Ling Xiao was furious.

He stood up suddenly, startling Huang Zijie, who was lying on the sofa and pretending to be dead.

"Boss, what's wrong?"

Ling Xiao glanced at him, didn't say a word, just strode away with his slender legs

Huang Zijie was completely sobered up by his boss's angry look.

He rolled over and quickly followed.

Zhang Dong finished filling a whole bottle of wine, threw the bottle, and let go of the hand that was pulling Su Xing's hair.

He clapped his hands and straightened up, panting slightly.

After all, people do not exercise often when they reach middle age, and their physical strength is limited.

He looked at Su Xing condescendingly, admiring his masterpiece very much.

Without his shackles, Su Xing slammed to the ground.

The green silk that had been tied up had already been scattered, stained with wine, and stuck together.