The hot kiss fell on the neck little by little, and the slightly cold palm kept wandering against the back.

An Shijin closed her eyes, and the drunken headache made her unable to tell where she was, and she didn't know who was kissing her, and she was dizzy and wanted to push away the person who hugged her tightly.

But the man in front of him kept pressing over, and his cold palm lifted the hem of his shirt, reached into his waist, and gently rubbed against the soft and smooth skin.

An Shijin opened her eyes suddenly in dizziness, everything in front of her was hazy and swirling, like a gorgeous kaleidoscope, She tried hard to see who the person buried in her neck was, but she could never see the person's face clearly.

An Shijin frowned tightly, and his hands were weakly pushed on the man's shoulders, trying to push her away, but his paralyzed body couldn't try out the slightest strength.

Until, the man in front of him suddenly raised his head and kissed the corner of An Shijin's lips.

An Shijin's body suddenly trembled and froze.

No, it doesn't smell right.

The kiss is wrong, the touch is wrong, the taste is not right.

It's not Chu Shi'an.

When the man was about to stick his tongue in, An Shijin closed her lips tightly, and her body suddenly had strength, and she pushed hard to push the person who was pressing on her body away.

"Sss

With a bang, An Shijin vaguely saw a figure staggering into the cabinet next to him, and then bent over and exhaled in pain.

An Shi stepped back at a loss, she bit her lip and looked at the hazy figure with a trembling voice. Questioned.

"You're not Ann, who are you."

"I'm sorry, you're so beautiful, I know I'm doing this a bit of a risk."

The tall, thin, long-haired girl covered her sore waist with a white face, and looked up at An Shijin, who was leaning against the corner of the wall with a confused but defensive look.

She sighed with some regret.

She wandered around the bar for days, and An Shijin was the most beautiful and temperamental woman she had ever met.

It's just that from the beginning, this beautiful woman treated her as another person when she was drunk.

Originally, she didn't want to take advantage of others, but when An Shijin leaned on her arms and beat her chest as if she was coquettish, she couldn't help it.

In the end, he was a bad guy and brought this beautiful woman to the hotel.

Originally, he could warm nephrite overnight in the future, but he didn't expect An Shijin to wake up so quickly.

The girl is not an ugly person, but she drank a lot of wine and became bold enough to dare to do so, and now she has been pushed and hit the corner of the table, and the wine is sober, and her head is sober.

"I'm sorry, I...."The girl looked at An Shijin in shame and lowered her head weakly.

"You go, get out." An Shijin's face didn't look very good, although she didn't wake up, she was still dizzy and unsteady on her feet, but she still stood strongly.

"I can leave right away, but you... You're here alone, do I need a call to your family. Although the girl was ashamed, she still asked intimately.

"No, please leave immediately."

An Shijin felt that she couldn't last long, everything in front of her was spinning wildly like crazy, and the headache made her think that she might fall to the ground and fall asleep in the next second.

She had to watch the man leave, and she wasn't sure if the stranger would do anything to her if she actually fell to the ground.

"Okay, I'll go. You... Be careful yourself. ”

Although the woman in front of her looked very drunk, at least she could still talk and drive herself away.

The girl bit her lip and raised her eyes apologetically, and finally glanced at An Shijin, then opened the door with her waist covered and lowered her head.

An Shijin vaguely saw the figure leave, and the door was slammed shut, and she slipped to the ground uncontrollably, slumping on the cold floor.

Many people always say that when you get drunk, you can forget everything and forget all the pain.

But An Shijin felt that it was nonsense at all, obviously drunk, and the feeling of loneliness when he was dizzy was even more devastating.

Chu Shi'an, that bastard.

It's obvious that she did something wrong, it's obvious that she murdered herself, and it's obvious that she broke her heart.

Why don't you come to yourself?

Will you die if you apologize.

Or is he really not important to her at all, and she can despise her even if she gets lost.

An Shijin curled up on the cold floor, holding himself in pain and helplessness.

I'm going to catch a cold tomorrow.

Forget it, let it be.

Feeling as if his body was spinning in mid-air, the dizziness made An Shijin frown tightly and cover his mouth.

She wanted to throw up.

In a daze, An Shijin seemed to hear the sound of the door being opened.

She was shocked.

Could it be that the stranger came again just now, An Shijin raised his eyelids and glanced at the door with a drowsy mind.

The door was closed and there was no one.

The feeling of dizziness is getting worse and worse, the strength of the wine comes up, and the whole person is fluctuating.

An Shijin curled up weakly on the ground and slowly closed his eyes in a drowsiness.

In the dimly lit room, the thin and beautiful woman collapsed indecently on the ground, her face pale and her brows furrowed.

In the corner behind the door, a black figure suddenly walked out slowly.

Chu Shi'an slowly walked to An Shijin's side, and she bent down and knelt beside An Shijin.

Her eyes seemed to be sprinkled with crumpled starlight, bright and gentle, and she carefully studied An Shijin's pale and delicate face with a complex and gentle gaze.

Then he gently reached out and wrapped one hand around her shoulder, and the other hand grabbed her leg, and easily picked up the person lying on the ground.

An Shijin is not heavy, but it is not very light, although it looks very thin, but the weight is a little underestimated.

Chu Shi'an was flustered when he hugged her up, and he didn't know if his memory was wrong.

Why did she think that An Shijin seemed to have become heavier, could it be that she drank too much wine and even gained weight.

Gently place An Shijin in the soft white bed.

The beautiful woman was lying on the white bed, like an angel sleeping in the clouds, and her white and delicate face was so intoxicating.

Chu Shi'an sat on the edge of the bed for a while, she reached out to help An Shijin cover the quilt, and then looked at her face for a long time before taking a deep breath and getting up and taking two steps in the direction of the door.

"Ann..."The sleeping man muttered in a low voice, his red lips moved slightly, and he pouted aggrievedly.

Chu Shi'an was stunned, she stood with her back to An Shijin for a long time, not moving.

Her right hand was wrapped in a white bandage, and she seemed to be injured, but she clenched her fist tightly as if she didn't feel pain.

The red penetrates the white gauze, which is particularly dazzling.

"Oh, that's stupid." Chu Shi'an suddenly raised her lips and smiled, she lowered her head, and she didn't know if she was laughing at herself, or at the person lying on the bed.

Chu Shi'an searched around the room, found the water dispenser, poured a cup of clean warm water, and then brought it to the bedside.

She gently lifted An Shijin's head, her hands gently resting on her neck, her fingers climbing on her temples, and pressing gently.

The person who had been frowning uncomfortably relaxed a little and stretched his eyebrows slightly.

Little by little, the warm water moistened the parched lips.

Even though she was unconscious, her body's instinct still knew what she needed, and she opened her mouth and swallowed the sweet water that came to her lips little by little.