Chapter 67: Drunkenness

87_87505 Jing Xi's face changed drastically when he heard this, and he hurriedly stepped forward to cover Ning Meng's mouth, but it was too late, and the yin emanating from Zhan Junhao's body caused Jing Xi's body to tremble slightly.

Zhan Junhao stepped forward and grabbed Ning Meng's shoulder, he raised his thick eyebrows, his cold eyes were like ice floes on a snowy mountain, deep and cold without the slightest temperature, "What did you just say?" What is Jing Xizhi's first time taken away by someone else, isn't it Tang Yunchen? ”

Ning Meng didn't know what she was talking about at all under the urging of alcohol, and closed her eyes in a daze, "How could it be Tang Yunchen, Xizhi has been with him for so many years, and ・・・・・he hasn't done anything excessive at all... ”

"Ning Meng, you're drunk, stop talking nonsense, look at you, how can you drink too much and talk nonsense." Jing Xizhi knew that she couldn't explain it clearly now, only by pretending to be drunk, who would be as knowledgeable as a drunk person.

Zhan Junhao saw that the three of them were drunk, "Forget it, I'll send you back." ”

Zhan Junhao couldn't get the three of them into the car alone, so he had to ask the two waiters outside to get Ning Meng and Yang Jingzhu into his car respectively.

He was responsible for carrying Jing Xizhi into the car, Jing Xizhi was lying in his arms, and he didn't struggle, if he struggled now, it would mean that she wasn't drunk at all, in that case, it would be even more embarrassing.

Zhan Junhao opened the car door and got into the car, glanced at Jing Xizhi who was lying crooked next to him with his eyes closed, and immediately retracted his gaze and started the engine of the car.

When driving, the two people behind were surprisingly quiet, and they didn't make a big noise, Zhan Junhao had sent them two times before, and he still had some impressions of where they lived, so he finally sent the two of them upstairs, and he drove to the villa.

Carrying Jing Xizhi out of the car, the maid hurriedly walked out, and when he saw this scene, he was a little puzzled, "Zhan Shao・・・・・!" ”

Zhan Junhao threw the car key in his hand to the servant, "You tell someone to drive the car to the garage, and then go to the kitchen to get some sobering soup." ”

The servant bowed slightly, "Okay." ”

Zhan Junhao gently kicked the door open with his foot, hugged Jing Xizhi to the bed, and patted her face, "You're really drunk, Jing Xizhi, don't lie to me." ”

Jing Xizhi thought in her heart, and she didn't know if Zhan Junhao was testing her or what she was doing, but she still didn't dare to move, and she didn't hear it with her eyes closed.

Zhan Junhao looked at the woman lying on the bed, sexy collarbones, crystal snow muscles, little by little, smooth as white paper, delicate to the touch.

The Jingguang and other colorful lights in the villa pierced through the irregularly divided floor-to-ceiling windows and shone in front of the bed, Jing Xizhi's fingers felt a black shadow pressing, and the refreshing smell of the man's shaving water penetrated his nose.

Jing Xizhi's forehead skin began to tighten from the waistline, and the hot fingers with flirtatious fingers were not in a hurry to explore, and the night was as cool as water.

She felt a burning breath in her neck, and she knew who it was, but somehow, the damn body wanted to cater to it, and she did the same.

The distance between the two lying on the bed was no longer arm's length, and the light in the transparent lampshade enveloped them like winged butterflies.

The man couldn't wait to lift Jing Xizhi's clothes, his palm stroked his psoas muscles, his palms were smooth and made his lower abdomen tight, he escaped an ambiguous voice comfortably, and his elbows pressed his shoulders to bury his face in her neck