"Don't worry, even if it's not for her, I have to think about myself, what kind of peach dispute is dyed, it's not good for my current position." Behind him, a faint voice came casually.

Yan Lang turned his head and saw that Song Yuming had already put on his shirt, and the towel he used to wipe his hair was thrown on the ground casually.

He buttoned the button and looked at Yan Lang idly.

The eyes of the two met in the air, and Song Yuming quickly got dressed, withdrew his gaze, twisted the door, and walked out.

The door was wide open, and the bright light of the corridor shone in, illuminating the large carpet at the door, all of which were bright colors.

Yan Lang looked at the woman sleeping sweetly on the bed, his eyes closed fiercely, and when he opened them again, the worry in his eyes finally became lighter.

pinched the woman's chin, in a vain attempt to wake people up: "Lin Xiaoxiao? ”

Lin Xiaoxiao was by someone, and he couldn't sleep well, so he rubbed it twice uncomfortably, snorted, turned over, and buried his face in the arms of the man next to him.

Yan Lang's face remained unchanged, but his eyes were much darker.

Leaned over, brushed away her messy hair, rubbed her fair cheeks, and her fingertips trembled slightly: "Do you know, how scared I was just now, did you do it on purpose?" ”

Although the tone is annoyed, the action is still so soft.

After a long while, after making sure that the woman on the bed really couldn't wake up, he exhaled, picked the person up horizontally, and left the room, leaving Mushang.

Looking at the sleepy woman in the car, Yan Lang's expression was indistinguishable.

Lin Xiaoxiao was in a haze, drenched in water.

I was sleeping well, but suddenly a basin of water rushed down from the top of my head, and I woke up after a heavy sleep.

She rubbed her eyes in a trance, looked at Xi Zhou, and was still a little unclear, where was she?

And at this time, above his head, a cold voice sounded: "Are you willing to open your eyes?" ”

Lin Xiaoxiao blinked ignorantly, her head was still a little drowsy, she raised her face, looked at the tall and handsome man in front of her, and raised her eyebrows: "Second young ......"

Yan Lang looked at her like this, and knew that she was really drunk, and his face was ugly: "It's not easy to recognize me." ”

Lin Xiaoxiao smacked his lips and felt a little pain in his head, so he leaned back and wanted to sleep.

Yan Lang was startled, and hurriedly squatted down, holding his hand behind her, so that she didn't directly hit the porcelain edge of the bathtub.

The palm on the back of the head is hard but very comfortable, Lin Xiaoxiao opened her eyes, looked at the man who was close at hand, the man whose nose was about to reach her face, sniffing the familiar smell on his body, hooked the corners of his mouth, leaned over, put his hands around her neck, and hung himself on him.

"Come down." The man's voice was a lot colder.

Lin Xiaoxiao refused, just stared at his meager lip flap, watched the lip pursed tightly, and suddenly leaned up and printed it on it.

After printing, he let go with a smile.

The man's face turned pale: "Lin Xiaoxiao!" You sober me up! ”

The mouth was moving again, Lin Xiaoxiao's smile on his face did not stop, seeing this, he went up to seal it again, until the mouth was blocked and he couldn't speak, and then he happily let go again.

She thought this game was particularly interesting, so she was addicted to it, and kept kissing and loosening, loosening and kissing, and was a little tired of playing, and finally put her head on the man's shoulders and let out a long breath.

Yan Lang couldn't laugh or cry, did this woman know what she was doing?

Playing so hard, have you thought about the consequences?

He picked up the person and put it on the toilet, Lin Xiaoxiao's clothes were already half-wet, and the scenery inside could be seen.

Exhaled, Yan Langsheng turned his gaze away, but felt that he had some reaction.

This woman really intends to force him to death!

Lin Xiaoxiao sat obediently, looked up at Yan Lang Tieqing's face, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the corner of his clothes.

The man frowned and looked at her.

She hooked her fingers and told him to come down.

Yan Lang leaned over and came closer.

Between the lightning and flint, Lin Xiaoxiao grinned, leaned up again, blocked his lips, and when she was finished, she was about to smile and let go, but the back of her head was held down by a big palm, preventing her from escaping.

Lin Xiaoxiao was a little flustered, feeling that he couldn't breathe anymore, and reached out and pushed the person, trying to push the person away.

But this man's strength is too big, and she can't push it away.

It wasn't until he felt her pity that the man relaxed a little, and she was finally able to breathe again.

After the kiss, Yan Lang let go of Lin Xiaoxiao and used all his willpower to hold back.

The woman in front of her suddenly felt that the soft lips disappeared, and she pursed her lips unhappily and looked at him for a while, then suddenly rushed up and took the initiative to kiss him again.

Yan Lang couldn't stand it anymore, he moved her away, his voice was low and hoarse: "You are not sober, you can't ......" His reason told himself, can't, no, at least, let her clearly understand what she is doing, and willingly hand it over to him.

Yan Lang clasped the woman's head and buried it in his chest, hugging her tightly to prevent her from continuing to move, Lin Xiaoxiao also slowly stopped making noise, and fell asleep quietly in Yan Lang's arms.

Looking at the person in his arms, Yan Lang couldn't help sighing, picked him up, walked out of the bathroom, and put him on the bed.

In the early morning, when the first bright sunlight sprinkled on Lin Xiaoxiao's eyelids, she opened her eyes with a shiver, the dazzling light pierced into her eyes, stimulating her eyes to tears, and when she woke up, she felt a headache, she covered her head in pain, and the whole person instinctively shrank into the bed.

It's her home, her room, her big bed, her pajamas...... But how did she come back? Lin Xiaoxiao tried hard to recall the qiē that happened last night, but the more he thought about it, the more his head hurt, the taste of a hangover was really uncomfortable, he had heard before that someone would break when he was drunk, and the qiē that happened last night, now that he thinks about it, there is not much left at all. It's just that I vaguely remember that I kissed Yan Lang subconsciously, and I took the initiative to kiss him...... Is it a spring dream? It can't be true, right?! Thinking of this, Lin Xiaoxiao suddenly didn't know how to face this man under the same roof, she was drunk, did he know?

Lin Xiaoxiao tossed and turned on the bed, until she couldn't stand the rumbling of her stomach anymore, and then slowly got up. But as soon as he thought that the puppy at home might be hungry at this point, he hurriedly rushed out of the door and went to check.

Tuan Tuan was lazily lying on the carpet, with a rice bowl of half-eaten dog food beside him. As soon as Lin Xiaoxiao saw it, she knew that Yan Lang had prepared it, during this period, she went out early and returned late every day, and she didn't have much time to take care of it, and even ignored it a little, how incompetent she was as its owner. Lin Xiaoxiao's heart couldn't help but feel a little sorry, squatting on the ground and caressing Tuan Tuan lovingly, Tuan Tuan probably understood the master's thoughts, and rubbed and rubbed in her palm, as if comforting. (To be continued.) )