Chapter 113: The Night of the Fall of Little Stone Tower

Jia Yi came to the bottom of the small stone building, and once again saw the bright light sign, the downstairs was already dark, she went directly to the second floor, but the door was closed, obviously no one.

Just when she was still hesitating, a car stopped downstairs, and then several men in white shirts and ties got out of the car with a person in their arms, followed by a girl, holding a black bag and a blazer, the person who was being held was obviously unconscious, his head was hanging, and his whole body was supported by the people around him, and he was about to collapse to the ground at any moment.

One of the young men shouted: "Mr. Gao, Mr. Gao, it's almost here, you hold on, don't throw up!" ”

Jia Yi realized that the person being helped was Gao Qu, she quickly ran down from the second floor and stood in front of him steadily, but he still lowered his head, and the people around him looked at her in surprise, she called softly: "Gao Qu? ”

Only then did he slowly raise his head, open his eyes, grin at her slightly, did not speak, and suddenly his face twitched and distorted, he quickly skimmed his face, pushed others away, and spit out with a "wow".

The qiē in front of her really annoyed her, but she didn't care about being angry, and immediately took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, and the person who was holding him still looked at her in surprise, and the little girl who followed behind looked at her for a long time, and finally shouted, "Oh...... You're Mr. Gao's girlfriend, right? ”

It was the first time Jia Yi had heard such a title, and he didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only nod his head unnaturally, still helping Gao Qu wipe it.

The little girl walked up to Jia Yi, took out Gao Qu's mobile phone and asked her, "Is this you?" ”

The phone showed that it was her missed call, she smiled awkwardly and nodded, and beckoned the others to help Gao Qu into the house.

It took a lot of effort for several people to let Gao Qu into the house, and he was really drunk, so he turned over and fell asleep as soon as he touched the bed.

Jia Yi couldn't help asking, "Why do you drink so much wine?" ”

"Because of the recent project matter, and the negotiation with those who are good drinkers, it is inevitable to have a few more drinks at the dinner table." A tall young man said.

The little girl was obviously much smarter than the others, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Gao is also very helpless, but he has not forgotten the agreement between Jì and you, and specially asked for a pause before being drunk, saying that he will drink after sending you a text message, and we will review it repeatedly for fear of writing mistakes." ”

The little girl's eyes kept turning, but Jia Yi felt dazzled, she didn't have the heart to look at those insignificant "little romances" at all.

Jia Yi looked at the tall young man and asked tentatively, "How is the project going?" ”

The tall young man smiled and said, "The result is very unexpected, it is basically finalized, this wine is not drunk for nothing." ”

"Do you have to drink?"

He frowned and said: "Mr. Gao didn't want to, he didn't drink it before he had no chance of winning, but then he slowly got on the right track and conducted normal negotiations, at the stage, who knew that the boss over there went around Mr. Gao to the dinner again, alas......"

"Because how many times has this project come back drunk like this?" Jia Yi continued to ask.

This was the young man who was a little overwhelmed and had to look at the others, and everyone looked at each other, and the tall boy had to bite the bullet and replied, "Almost every negotiation has to drink...... Get drunk. ”

Jia Yi nodded, secretly worried about his body, but he didn't forget to say: "Then you have worked hard during this time, go back early, Mr. Gao can have me here." ”

She sent Gao Qu's colleague away, returned to the house, looked at Gao Qu who was drunk on the bed, and thought about what Luo Ting said in the morning, and didn't know how to face him for a while, so she had to sit on the carpet stupidly, with her back to the bed, and her eyes just fell on his mobile phone.

Several missed calls from her were very glaringly lit, and she didn't want to leave traces of her anxiety on his phone, so she swiped the screen to delete the records, but she didn't know the unlock code of his phone.

She half-knelt on the ground, first entered her birthday, the password was wrong, and sure enough, it was not her birthday; She typed Gao Qu's birthday again, and it was a mistake again; It can't be Luo Ting's, after all, this phone is not a new model - it's a pity that Jia Yi doesn't know Luo Ting's birthday, otherwise she will definitely enter Luo Ting's birthday again to try it.

Just as she was testing the password with Gao Qu's mobile phone, Gao Qu suddenly turned over and opened his eyes to look at her.

Jia Yi turned around, startled, immediately threw the phone aside, and smiled at him awkwardly, fortunately Gao Qu had not woken up yet, his mouth was slightly open, as if he was going to call someone's name, Jia Yi immediately became vigilant, and preemptively said: "I'm Liang Jiayi, who is Jia Yi, you know?" ”

Gao Qu narrowed his eyes and nodded, and said slowly, "Jiayi, I know it's you." ”

She finally breathed a sigh of relief when she heard her name being called out of his mouth indistinctly but accurately, she stood up, approached him, touched his forehead, and asked softly, "How is it?" Is it better? ”

Gao Qu shook his head and said, "My head hurts, and there are ...... It's hot, I'm hot. ”

Jia Yi looked around the room and tried to turn on the air conditioner, but couldn't find the remote control, so she sat on the edge of the bed, unbuttoned his clothes first, and said, "I'll go get you a towel to wipe your body." ”

As she got up to leave, her fingers lightly ran over the hand that Gao Qu was trying to hook, and the touch was really sultry in the middle of the night.

After a while, she walked up to him with a towel, wiped him from his forehead to his chest, touched his face with the back of her hand, tested the temperature, lowered her head and asked him, "How is it?" ”

He didn't speak, he just tried to open his eyes and smile at her, squeezing her hand with his hand, and then slowly hugging her into his arms, muttering something he wanted to say.

Vaguely, she didn't hear clearly, but suddenly struggled to straighten up, stared at him, and just now, as he stroked his hand on her back, she was afraid, afraid of the words that she couldn't hear but were anxious to hear.

Her escape also surprised Gao Qu, his eyes kept looking at Jia Yi, very confused and very weak, the reddish eyes were still full of affection, and the cheeks red by alcohol also made him look a little soft and cute, only the lines of his face were still hard, like a still lake in the sunset, with shores, water and reflected clouds, but it was so shallow that it made people feel distressed.

Gao Qu's mouth was slightly open, and just as he was about to shout something, Jia Yi leaned down and kissed him on the lips.

The smell of alcohol in his mouth rushed straight into Jia Yi's chest, this stimulating taste soon made her feel hot and dizzy, she felt that her whole body was burning, and she could only rely on deeper kisses to save herself, her hands gradually could not support her active attacking body, and she suddenly fell down, straight against his hot body.

After a while, to her surprise, he suddenly turned over and pressed her directly under him, but his hand was wrapped around Jia Yi's back, and the other hand quickly unbuttoned her blouse, and gradually slid down to her lower body.

She actually had the strength to push the drunk Gao Qu away, after all, his movements were slow and not powerful, and listening to his difficult gasping voice, she knew that she could completely refuse.

But she didn't, she allowed his hands to spread from her back to under her, and his lips to slide from her lips to her neck, from kissing to sucking and even biting.

She could clearly feel the tingling and boiling heat caused by his fingertips moving over her body, and she was more clearly aware of the sharp pain in his lower body advancing towards her body, she moaned in pain, and longed for him to give her a positive kiss to completely forget the tearing feeling, but he just kissed and gasped at his earlobe.

Jia Yi snorted sully, but suddenly opened her eyes, she looked at the man who was pressing on her, she bit her lip, and suddenly had an inexplicable sense of loss, accompanied by a feeling of regret and emptiness.

How she needed his comfort, not by the touch of action but by words, but she was even more afraid that he would suddenly open his mouth and call out a strange and familiar name.

Thinking like this, tears suddenly flowed from her eyes, and she fell down on him like this, without hesitation, but not as magnificent as she imagined, but with a burst of desolation.

Gao Qu just looked at her, her lips opened slightly again, but at this time, she couldn't stop it anymore - her whole body was pressed under him and her hands were held in his palms.

She had to resign herself to closing her eyes, but there were already broken voices in her heart.

"Jiayi, oh Jiayi, I love you, Jiayi!" He said, drunk, but clear, each biting with great precision and rhythm.

is such a short sentence, like a pair of extremely gentle hands holding up her who is desperate for love, her love is not as strong as imagined, but small, humble - she is finally immersed in the arms of ****, and her spiritual utopia, and her innocence is far away, even she herself did not expect.

Jia Yi once again smelled the familiar smell of his body, emanating from his soft and rough skin, and soon his lips came up, and the tears in the corners of his eyes were noticed by him, he kissed these moving eyes, and kept saying in his mouth: "Don't be afraid, Jia Yi, don't be afraid!" ”

Jia Yi finally stretched out his hands, hugged Gao Qu tightly, caressed the man's back, kept himself as close to the warm chest as possible, and used all his strength to wrap, blend, and burn.

Even until tonight, she wondered if she was ready to love, and the decision she made only on "impulse" was still "impulsive", and although the middle reason tried to make some restraint, remedy and struggle, it was still no match for the surging emotions in her heart.

Surging and surging, love is really blind and there is not much reason to speak of, then, she has no other plan than to close her eyes in her heart and love without reservation.

(To be continued.) )