Chapter 482: Sister Zhi Cried [Three Watches]

Zhao Yazhi drove downstairs to his house, and when he let go of the steering wheel, he found that it was sweat, and he secretly scolded himself in his heart, and he didn't do anything unsightly, but just took Lin Youlun home to sober up, as if he was cheating with him.

The idea of cheating jumped out of his mind without warning, and Zhao Yazhi himself was startled, his cheeks were red, and the roots of his ears were even hotter.

Fortunately, Lin Youlun couldn't stand the strength of the wine on the road, and fell asleep groggy, otherwise he would not know how embarrassing it would be if he saw his current reaction.

took a picture in the rearview mirror, and after the flush on his face faded, Zhao Yazhi woke up Lin Youlun, who was sleeping soundly in the driver's seat.

"Has it already arrived?" Lin Youlun opened his eyes, only to feel that his head was heavy and his mouth was dry.

"You stay in the car first, I'll go down and see if there are any paparazzi around." After Zhao Yazhi returned to filming, the paparazzi also began to squat near her home from time to time, if it was usual, she didn't need to be so careful, but today it was Lin Youlun who was sitting in the car, and she really didn't dare to be careless.

Although Lin Youlun felt that Zhao Yazhi was a bit redundant, it didn't stop her from doing so.

After Zhao Ya got out of the car, she pretended to check the car, circled around the car, and made sure that there were no reporters around, so she asked Lin Youlun to get out of the car, and then quickly pulled him into the building.

It wasn't until he entered the elevator that Zhao Yazhi breathed a long sigh of relief. Lin Youlun leaned aside and was a little speechless, licked his lips that were a little dry, and joked: "Sister Zhi, you won't be like taking advantage of my drunkenness and lack of ability to resist, and plot against me, right?" ”

"Go!" Zhao Yazhi reached over and grabbed the flesh on Lin Youlun's arm, just about to twist it. only to find that this action has exceeded the distance that ordinary friends should keep. After a moment's hesitation, he withdrew his hand. Then he glared at Lin Youlun with his eyes and warned him not to talk to him again.

Lin Youlun shrugged his shoulders and said that he was just joking, and Zhao Yazhi let him go.

When the elevator reached the 6th floor, a middle-aged man in his forties came in, as soon as this guy came in, his eyes stared at Zhao Yazhi's face for three seconds, and then exclaimed: "You are Zhao Yazhi!" ”

In the elevator, Zhao Yazhi couldn't avoid the other party directly. I could only smile and nod at each other.

"I'm your fan!" The middle-aged man was so excited that he got carried away, "From "Shang. Feng Chengcheng of "The Beach", I began to like you, and then I have been obsessed with you for ten years, at that time, you announced your retirement after filming "Guanyin", at that time I even had the heart to commit suicide, fortunately you came out to film again, otherwise one day I was really afraid that I wouldn't be able to think about it, so I jumped upstairs! ”

He leaned over to Zhao Yazhi as he spoke, and Zhao Yazhi was forced to retreat to the corner of the elevator directly by him.

Ding. rescued Zhao Yazhi from the predicament in front of him, and the elevator stopped on the 12th floor. The elevator door opened, and the man's family lived on this floor.

Zhao Yazhi thought that the other party should go, but she didn't expect that the man actually pressed his foot against the elevator door and continued to pester her there.

At this time, a cough finally sounded next to him, and the man's shoulder was then slapped hard.

From the moment the man entered the elevator, Lin Youlun kept his head down, and then quietly put on his sunglasses.

"What are you filming me for?" The man turned his head with an impatient expression.

Lin Youlun stood up straight, put his hand into the inside of the suit in a neat manner, and then took out a pistol, and the dark and cold muzzle of the gun was aimed directly at the man's head.

"I've been putting up with you for a long time, disappear for me immediately!"

The man suddenly stood upside down in fright, and stammered, "Friend, I misunderstood...... You're Miss Zhao's bodyguard, I'll leave right away...... Let's go. As he spoke, he exited the elevator, while the gun in Lin Youlun's hand remained aimed at his head.

The man faced the elevator and retreated to the wall, only waiting for the elevator door to slowly close, and then he sat down on the ground, and a cold sweat was already scared on his head.

In the elevator, Lin Youlun put away the gun, and Zhao Ya's pretty face was full of surprise.

She only remembered that after Lin Youlun got into her car, she took a rectangular package from the bodyguard, but she didn't expect it to be a pistol.

"Sister Zhi, don't look at me like that, okay, that gun is fake, I'll take it out and scare him." Lin Youlun shrugged and said.

"Fake?" Zhao Yazhi's eyes widened, she obviously saw that Lin Youlun had an action to unlock the insurance when he took out the gun, otherwise the man would not have been scared like that.

"The prop gun used in filming, last time I promised Hongzai to give him one, I don't believe you take it over to see, it's very light." Lin Youlun took the pistol out of his inner pocket and handed it to Zhao Yazhi.

Zhao Yazhi took it and felt it, but it didn't have much weight, so he was relieved.

"This toy is too dangerous, you are not allowed to give it to Hongzai, I confiscated it." Zhao Yazhi put the gun into his handbag as he spoke.

Lin Youlun shrugged his shoulders and reluctantly accepted the result.

The elevator came to the 17th floor where Zhao Yazhi lived, Lin Youlun didn't take a few steps out of the elevator, he stumbled under his feet and almost fell, but fortunately he held on to one side of the wall in time.

After standing firmly, Lin Youlun touched his head and shook his head vigorously.

Zhao Yayi walked up to support him with a concerned face, and couldn't help complaining: "I also said that I wasn't drunk, and I couldn't even walk steadily, so when I got home, I would obediently go to the guest room to sleep." ”

Lin Youlun's head was indeed dizzy, but he didn't admit it.

"Walking unsteadily, in addition to being drunk, in fact, there is also a possibility that I saw a beautiful woman, Sister Zhi, you are a big beauty, so of course I can't walk steadily."

Zhao Yazhi glared at Lin Youlun with disgust, but her face couldn't help but turn red.

"Don't be poor, I'll help you in."

Zhao Yazhi helped Lin Youlun to the door, asked him to stand by himself, and took out the key to open the door.

asked Lin Youlun to change his shoes at the door, and Zhao Yazhi then pushed him into the guest room and asked him to hurry up and sleep first.

Zhao Yazhi just closed the door of the guest room, leaned aside and breathed a long sigh of relief, and then Lin Youlun opened the door of the guest room and walked out.

Zhao Yazhi hurriedly stopped him and kept complaining: "Let you sleep well, why did you run out again." ”

"Sister Zhi, you have to let me drink saliva first, right?" Lin Youlun's throat rolled hard, he had drunk too much before, and now he was very thirsty.

"Go in and lie down, I'll get it for you!" Zhao Yazhi couldn't help but push Lin Youlun back to the room, turned around and went to get him water in the living room.

Zhao Yazhi took off her coat after arriving home, her figure was kept too perfectly, the tight skirt perfectly outlined her figure, walking in front, the slender waist and the amazing cocked buttocks below swayed from side to side, and the slender legs wrapped in transparent stockings made people's eyes straight.

Lin Youlun stood at the door, looking at Zhao Yazhi's back, and he didn't know if it was because he drank too much, or if there was some kind of impulse hidden in his heart, and a wave of heat and heat could not be suppressed.

Lin Youlun licked his dry lips, at this time he was more than thirsty.

Zhao Yazhi went to the living room to pour a glass of water and came back, and found that Lin Youlun was still standing at the door, so he walked over and handed him the water angrily, "Drink it quickly, and go to sleep after drinking." ”

Lin Youlun only felt that there was a suffocating beauty on Zhao Yazhi's body, and while reaching out to pick up the cup, the ghost almost held Zhao Yazhi's hand holding the cup.

Zhao Yazhi's head buzzed, and he stood there blankly and at a loss, pausing for a few seconds before he wanted to pull his hand out of Lin Youlun.

She did so, but Lin Youlun held on to it.

"It's okay not to do that, okay?" Zhao Yazhi's other hand pressed on his chest, and his body kept retreating. The water in the cup has spilled a lot because of the two of them.

Lin Youlun held Zhao Yazhi's hand tightly holding the cup, making the cup stop shaking, but his eyes were staring at Zhao Yazhi's face, and there seemed to be a flame burning in his burning eyes.

Zhao Yazhi had already retreated to the wall at this time, and the moment her back was pressed against the wall, her whole heart sank to the bottom.

Lin Youlun took down the cup in Zhao Yazhi's hand with his other hand, and threw it to the side, the glass shattered on the ground, making a crisp sound, Zhao Yazhi only felt that her hand was pulled hard by Lin Youlun, and then she involuntarily fell into Lin Youlun's arms.

Lin Youlun hugged Zhao Yazhi to death, his lips fell frantically on Zhao Yazhi's snow-white neck, Zhao Yazhi desperately pressed his hands against his chest, but there was no way to break free.

"Aaron, we can't do this, okay, Sister Zhi, please!"

The more Zhao Yazhi pleaded, the more it stimulated the heat in Lin Youlun's heart, and the next moment, his lips couldn't help but plug Zhao Yazhi's soft red lips.

Lin Youlun's tongue skillfully shaved Zhao Yazhi's clenched teeth and sucked greedily. Suck on the tip of your tongue with a slight fragrance and tenderness.

Zhao Yazhi's mouth trembled, pouted, twisted, Lin Youlun's passionate kiss did not allow her to breathe, her hair coiled on the back of her head was scattered, horizontal to the side of her mouth, spread over her chest, like a messy linen, her fingers clutched a few ears of unscrewed hair, only to feel a burst of dizziness hit her head, her eyes closed, and the arm that was originally dead on Lin Youlun's chest no longer struggled hard.

In alcohol and libido. Under the dual effect of hope, Lin Youlun had completely lost his mind, and desperately hugged Zhao Yazhi tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body thoroughly.

Suddenly, Lin Youlun didn't move.

He sucked from the corner of Zhao Yazhi's mouth. Suck on a salty taste, then look away from your lips in despair.

Holding Zhao Yazhi's face with one hand, looking at the line of tears flowing from her closed eyes, Lin Youlun muttered in a daze: "Sister Zhi, you are crying!" (To be continued......)