An Liran was reading in the house, always unable to calm down, sitting at the table for a while, and lying on the bed for a while, it was really boring, looking at the watch, it was nine o'clock, why didn't Yin Zixuan come back yet.

She put on her coat and walked out of the house, wandering on the path outside the gate, waiting for Yin Zixuan.

Suddenly, a car light lit up, so shaking that she couldn't open her eyes, and hurriedly retreated into the shadow of the tree on the side of the road, it must be Yin Zixuan who was back, she hurriedly walked to the door.

Seeing that the car was not Yin Zixuan's car, I saw the car door open, and a woman in a light purple dress got out of the car, she had wavy hair, exquisite makeup, a bumpy body, and a graceful demeanor, she walked to the other side and opened the car door and helped Yin Zixuan down.

Yin Zixuan seemed to be drunk and couldn't stand still, so he leaned on her shoulder for a while, and only listened to her gentle voice: "Zixuan! I'm home, shall I send you in?"

"No!" Yin Zixuan said vaguely.

An Liran was thinking about whether he should show up, Liu Yan heard the voice and walked out, and took the young master from the crook of her white arm, "Thank you! Send the young master back!"

"It's okay, he's drunk too much, give him more water!" the woman's voice was crisp and sweet.

"Okay! Miss Chu!" It turned out that they knew each other, who was this beautiful woman? Her surname was Chu? An Liran's face was full of question marks.

I saw the woman stepping on high heels, getting into the car, revealing a white and smooth leg when she raised her legs, which looked very charming in the moonlight.

Liu Yan helped Yin Zixuan back to the house, An Liran felt a little cold under the moonlit night, she returned to the apartment and saw Chen's mother coming over with tea.

An Liran walked over and took Chen's mother's tea, "Aunt Chen, I'll send it!"

"Okay! Thank you, Miss An, the young master seems to be drunk, I can make sobering tea, you can send it over!"

An Liran walked upstairs with tea, Liu Yan happened to come out, and saw An Liran and whispered: "Young master has drunk too much, I'm waiting outside, I need to call me." ”

"Okay Uncle Liu, don't worry!" An Liran lowered his head and hid his doubts well in the shadows.

An Liran walked into Yin Zixuan's room and saw that Liu Yan had already changed his pajamas for him.

He nestled there, barefoot, holding a pillow, much like a child who did not sleep honestly.

An Liran put down the tea tray and walked over to move his head, wanting to put a pillow on him.

Yin Zixuan suddenly hugged her arm and muttered, "It's so hot!"

An Liran wanted to put down his head, but he hugged her waist indiscriminately, his hand groped around her, searching for a cool place, touching the exposed skin on his arm, which was cold and slippery, very comfortable, so he held on, clinging to his burning face.

An Liran was touched by him for a while, and was about to push him away, but he actually nestled in his arms, hugged his small waist, and used himself as a pillow.

The slightly pursed and beautiful thin lips were close to the sensitive part of her chest, and the hot air that blew on her body tickled her.

The feeling that he had never felt before made An Liran panic, and he hurriedly let go of his hand and stood up, and his head slid to the bed, crooked there, like a rag doll without intuition.

He seemed to have left a cool place, extremely unstable, rolling back and forth on the bed, as if he was very uncomfortable: "Detachment, Ranran, don't leave me, I'm so uncomfortable!"

He looked uncomfortable, he couldn't bear it anymore, and walked over to put a pillow for him: "Zixuan, I'm here!" Get up and drink some water!"

She hugged his head and brought the cup over, he took a sip and pushed it away, the water spilled onto the bed, and also sprinkled in An Liran's arms, the silk shirt was wet all over, and it was tightly attached to the body, and the delicate body appeared in front of him at once.

An Liran's face flushed, and he wanted to get up and change his clothes.

As soon as his body left him a little bit, he was unstable, rolling around, and finally hugged her, and then settled down: "You can't leave me, if you leave me, I will have no life!"

"Zixuan, okay, I'm here!" she patted him and coaxed softly, he couldn't see it anyway, so be it, I'll do it in a while, An Liran comforted herself.

"Don't call me Zixuan, I'm not called Yin Zixuan, I'm Yin Zixuan's shadow! I'm just someone else's shadow!"

He said these words suddenly, and said them in a very painful way, and An Liran saw tears flowing down his eyes.

He kept muttering: "I'm just a shadow! I'm not Yin Zixuan, I'm so pitiful!", An Liran was very puzzled, but thought that he had drunk too much, what kind of dream he had, and seeing him look so painful and tangled.

I wanted to go down to the ground to get a towel for him, but as soon as I moved, he rolled all over the bed, and it was very painful, so he hugged himself and put his face against his skin and quieted down.

An Liran had no choice but to lie there quietly, letting him hold him like a pillow and put his head in his arms.

The night was getting deeper, and she was tired of tossing, so she carefully took off her shoes and gradually fell asleep.

Yin Zixuan was in a bad mood last night, so when he saw the customer, he came and did not be rude, and the customer let him drink, and began to pay attention to his mobile phone to see if there was any information about An Liran.

But she never did, thinking that she was really not important in her heart, so she kept drinking.

Chu Qiuying was very happy at first, but later saw that something was wrong with the boss, so he began to block the wine for him, but Yin Zixuan refused, and drank all the wine.

Chu Qiuying had never seen him drink like this.

The contract was successfully signed, and Mr. Li of Huayang Company was flattered to see that Mr. Yin was so enthusiastic, I heard that this Mr. Yin was very difficult to approach, and today he is so enthusiastic, he must attach great importance to himself.

After the dinner, Chu Qiuying originally wanted to find a hotel for Yin Zixuan, how could she easily miss such an opportunity.

How do you know that Yin Zixuan drank so much wine, but his heart has always been sober, and when he arrived at the door of the hotel, he said, "Send me home!" His voice was still so cold and majestic, and he told the driver his home address.

How did she know that he was controlling himself with a strong consciousness, and it wasn't until the moment she arrived at the door of the house that she saw Liu Yan and her mind relaxed.

Yin Zixuan, whose nerves were relaxed, was really drunk and completely unconscious.

This is the strong willpower of man.

Yin Zixuan slept well, he was originally hot and unbearable, but suddenly felt that there was something cool and slippery next to him, and his heart became more and more comfortable, so he fell asleep peacefully.

It's like lying in my mother's arms when I was a child, and there is a faint fragrance that soaks into my heart and spleen. Let his irritable heart cool and quiet, sleep so calmly, so sweet.

When he woke up, the yellow light in the room shone on the room, he slowly opened his eyes, and saw An Liran lying beside him, leaning sideways, because he was nesting in someone's arms, two arms holding someone's body, she leaned sideways to accommodate herself, her little face was pink, and her pink mouth was like an orchid.

He couldn't help but kiss the little mouth, remembering that he had drunk and had a bad breath, so he stopped immediately.

She felt that someone was moving, she moved slightly, and touched Yin Zixuan with her hand, and fell asleep again, like a sleeping mother touching the baby, and she slept with peace of mind.

The posture still hasn't changed, accommodating himself.

At that moment, my eyes were moist with my own touch!

He gently got out of bed, put her body in comfort, saw the teacup on the table, poured a glass and drank it.

The tea had a good decanting effect, and soon Yin Zixuan was no longer drunk, he walked to the window gently, looked at the moonlight that was gradually turning white in the distance, and fell into deep thought.

In the second half of the night, An Liran suddenly woke up and found that the things in the house were a little unfamiliar, and blinked his eyes and remembered that he had taken care of him in Yin Zixuan's house yesterday.

Why did he fall asleep, and began to look around, and saw Yin Zixuan lying on the sofa, only wearing pajamas, his long legs were exposed, hanging uncomfortably, and his clothes were only tied, revealing his thin chest, but the eight-pack abs were faintly visible.

An Liran's face turned red.

also said that he would take care of others, but he snatched someone's bed, it seems that he really can't take care of people, so he came over and wanted to cover Yin Zixuan with a blanket.

As soon as he touched his body, he opened his eyes, his eyes were deep, affectionate like the sea, he took her arm, pulled her, and dragged her into his arms, the two of them were face to face together, looking at each other.

She clung to his chest, her silk shirt rubbed all night, crumpled against her body.

Yin Zixuan pressed her head on his face, and his lips kissed her pink lips effortlessly, sweet and clear, and the taste was wonderful.

He tossed and sucked, his big hands wandering across her back, gradually reaching into her clothes, touching them repeatedly.

An Liran was originally immersed in his lingering kiss, feeling his restless big hand, bringing bursts of excitement to herself, which she had never felt before.

"Oh!" her body stiffened.

Then the girl's sense of self-protection immediately recovered, and she pushed him away hard, her face flushed: "Zixuan, don't!"

A certain part of Yin Zixuan's body swelled rapidly, his body was almost cracked, his eyes were a little bloodshot, and his lips were suddenly parted, feeling like ten thousand horses galloping, wanting to break through his body.

He quickly pressed down her head, surprisingly strongly, and rolled over and bullied her.

"Zixuan, don't!" she said breathlessly, the girl sensed the danger, and once again reminded with a fairly clear consciousness, but the murmuring voice was already weak.

Yin Zixuan buried his head deep in her chest, pressed his body tightly against her, and his strong body pressed tightly against her softness.

He said with difficulty, "Don't move, I won't hurt you." After a few minutes, he lifted his body with difficulty, as if using the power of the wilderness.

He stood up and turned his back to her and said, "Go back to your room and wash up, and I'll see you in the dining room in a moment!" His voice sounded strange.