Chapter 229: I Want You (7)
Jian Anning wanted to cry without tears, oh my God, at night, she wouldn't really want to drag him back alone, right? ——
Yu Zexiao was woken up by the ringing of a piercing phone.
Until then, he seemed to have had a long, long dream. In his dream, he seemed to have fallen into a soft cloud, and his body was very heavy, but he always felt that everything around him was very soft and fragrant. He is an artist, and his usual schedule is relatively chaotic. After working for a few days in a row, he rarely slept to the fullest satisfaction. But last night, he seemed to be surrounded by a fragrant softness, and although his brain was still controlled by alcohol, his numbness and stagnation were very high, but his body seemed to be floating in the clouds.
Between his breaths, it was a familiar taste, and he tossed and turned on the chuang-single, as if faintly, he heard the phone ringing.
Yu Zexiao frowned, because of drinking, his brain was still in a state of shutdown, and the phone ringing was like a magic sound, echoing in his mind. The more he didn't want to answer, the more the phone rang, and the sound penetrated into his tired brain, and it was uncomfortable. He buried his head in the pillow, tossing and turning, and for a long time, the phone bell still did not stop. Finally, the first round of phone ringtones fell, Yu Zexiao breathed a sigh of relief, and before he could react, the phone rang again!
Yu Zexiao was very unhappy, he got up suddenly, walked out of the warm quilt, walked to the sofa in the living room outside the suite angrily, and picked up his mobile phone.
"Hey!" He answered in a gruff voice.
"Eh, are you willing to get up?" On the other side of the phone, Ling Yichuan's cheap laughter came clearly.
"Smack!" Yu Zexiao hung up the phone without saying a word! After thinking about it, he turned off his mobile phone again, and this time, the world was completely clean.
He knew that Ling Yichuan, this bastard, would definitely not let him have a good time, he slept well, whoever disturbed him was his class enemy!
Yu Zexiao frowned and walked back to the bed very unhappily. I just lifted the quilt, and suddenly I found - hey, this is not right!
This bed, not his!
He was startled, and when he looked up and down again, his eyes were all green!
Not only is the bed not his, but the house is not his!
And, more importantly, he actually, up and down, wearing only a pair of pathetic trousers-pants, and other than that, not an inch!
Oh my God, what the hell did he go through last night? He never sleeps, why would it be like this!
Yu Zexiao was stunned for a moment, and when he looked at it again, this room was not his spacious and bright master bedroom! This is where!
His first feeling was to lift the thin quilt, tear off his white pants, and carefully study Xiao Yu Zexiao, who was already asleep. The pants are very clean, and there are no strange marks on the body. In the trousers, Xiao Yu Zexiao slept peacefully and obediently, without the slightest trace. There was no sign that he had escaped from the cage to have fun. But the question is, how could he be in a strange place, and besides, he was stripped naked?
- By the way, Jane Anning! Where did Jian Anning go again? How did he end up here?
Thanks to the local tyrant "Antarctic Beauty" and "Speechless" for the reward, Happy May Day~