(The collection hasn't risen, but it's been dropping, what kind of rhythm is this, it's my problem, or have everyone given up on me, give me a reason, give me a reason to die, give me a reason that can make me write, and asking for a collection is still what I want, thank you.) ）

Yang looked down at the jade arm on his waist, his gaze extended from the slender thin fingers to the chest that was not covered by the quilt, the water that had just been thirsty not only did not solve the problem of his dry throat, on the contrary, at this moment, his heart seemed to be like a fire, in addition to feeling the surge below, he also felt a little excited.

"There's a problem with the water." This is Luo Zhaoyang from his initial symptoms to make such a conclusion to himself.

Thinking of this, Luo Zhaoyang immediately went over and picked up the cup that he had just drunk water from, and then opened the pot of ginseng tea, after comparing the two tastes are really different, he can finally be sure that this should be a "good thing" made by the mustache

"Luo Feng, you bastard!" Luo Zhaoyang secretly scolded Luo Feng in his heart, at this moment he felt that his body was starting to heat up, and his face was starting to burn a little.

Zheng Xue, who couldn't find something to hold, turned over again, and when the quilt was held in her arms, her whole back and his long, white, white and tender legs swung out, and the little nene couldn't block her attractive buttocks.

"Okay, stop doing this again, I'll be able to help it?" Looking at Zheng Xue in front of him, Luo Zhaoyang tried very hard to let his consciousness change his gaze.

"It's not that I've seen it before, what else is there to be curious about." Luo Zhaoyang's head that had just turned away immediately turned back, his eyes returned to Zheng Xue's smooth and tender skin, and the consciousness of his brain began to indulge him to untie the small breasted button behind Zheng Xue's back and tear off the small inner one.

"No, if that's the case, then what's the difference between me and a beast like Luo Feng, I can't." Luo Zhaoyang's heart began to struggle, he took his eyes off Zheng Xue's body again, and quickly began to walk towards the door, but when he was about to open the door, he found that at the end of the corridor, someone was guarding, and he was looking towards him from time to time.

Luo Zhaoyang closed the door again, thinking about Zheng Xue's beautiful and delicious appearance inside, his thoughts began to struggle in his mind non-stop.

is the same hotel, he is also facing two beautiful women, the difference is that it was Wang Meixin who took the medicine last time, he can barely control his beastly nature, but under the effect of this medicine, facing a prey that has no ability to resist at all, Luo Zhaoyang's impulse began to slowly take over.

"No, no, Luo Zhaoyang, you have Ruxin, you have Meixin, you can't, you can't do such a beast thing."

Luo Zhaoyang rushed into the bathroom, twisted the faucet on the wash basin to the maximum, and buried his head in the cold water, so that his hot face could be temporarily calmed down, so that he could keep himself clear.

The effect of the medicine began to be fully exerted, Luo Zhaoyang's forehead was covered with sweat like beans, and his body was so hot that he felt like his clothes were going to be hot, making him want to tear his skin open and gasp.

Luo Zhaoyang pinched his tiger mouth point hard, temporarily slowing down the impulse surging in his chest, the surging of his lower body made him very uncomfortable, and the completely wet pants became a barrier to oppress development.

The water began to slowly submerge Luo Zhaoyang's smooth body, the heat of the body seemed to boil the water in the bathtub, bubbling with bursts of mist, Luo Zhaoyang gritted his teeth, grabbed the edge of the bathtub tightly with both hands, and when reason and impulse were fighting with each other, Luo Zhaoyang secretly said to himself in his heart: "Hold on, just for a while, soon, soon." ”

When the medicinal effect was slowly forced out of the body by Luo Zhaoyang using this cold water, he also began to slowly feel the coolness of the water, and with this chill, Luo Zhaoyang's consciousness began to slowly blur.

At this moment, he was more tired, more uncomfortable, and more difficult to breathe than he had just climbed the twenty floors.

The fast-beating heart began to slowly calm down, and his body seemed to float up, which made Luo Zhaoyang feel very empty and floating, and this feeling actually made him fall asleep in the bathtub unconsciously.

Zheng Xue finally recovered a little bit of meaning to herself, the special smell of disinfectant water in the sheets, coupled with the light that had been irrelevant all the time, made her pair of untired eyes slowly open a slit.

The pain in her forehead caused a brief amnesia in her brain, and looking at the object that flashed through her eyes, she asked herself, "Where am I?" ”

Zheng Xue struggled to prop up her body, and when the quilt covering her slid down from her body, revealing most of her skin and her slender clothes, she suddenly fell down again, and his sleepy eyes suddenly became energetic.

At this moment, he looked around like a frightened fawn, as if he was worried about the presence of wild beasts at any time.

"I'm ......, what's wrong with me? Why am I here? Zheng Xue hid in the quilt, constantly grabbing her hair, and at the same time as she was combing her three thousand hairs, those lost memories began to slowly appear in her mind.

"I'm drinking, I'm drunk, I really saw that bastard, who sent me here?" Zheng Xue reached out and touched her body.

And when she found that she had only the last line of defense on her body, he hid under the covers and screamed.

After screaming loudly, Zheng Xue turned her ears sideways, she was listening to the movement outside the quilt, and when she felt whether her body had been violated, she felt a little pain in her abdomen, and she began to be afraid of such pain, which made her cry tears of regret.

"Why should I come out to drink, what should I do, what will I do in the future?" Zheng Xue kept asking herself, she felt that this would be the most wrong thing she had done in her life, and her momentary confusion would ruin the rest of her life.

Zheng Xue began to blame herself, and when she was thinking about who she was giving this first time, she suddenly thought of Luo Zhaoyang.

The memory made him not sure if he had really seen Luo Zhaoyang before he fell, she had to drink about it herself, a mustache appeared next to her, thinking of the mustache, Zheng Xue slowly put her head out of the quilt, and her two eyes did not find anyone else after a round of searching the entire room.

"Beasts, run away when you're done." Zheng Xue scolded and became sad.

But just as she finished scolding this sentence, there was a sudden sound of rushing water in the bathroom, such a sound of water made Zheng Xue immediately stop sobbing, she vaguely felt that someone was in the bathroom, and judging from the sound, it was more like cleaning afterwards.

"Bastard, you still think I'm dirty." Zheng Xue listened to this voice, her anger was more than his fear, and after she rolled up the quilt, she picked up the glass ashtray next to the bedside and immediately walked towards the bathroom.

"You bastard, you ......"

Zheng Xue originally wanted to kick open the door of the bathroom, but when she lifted it up and just touched the door, the door opened automatically, and what surprised her the most was not the flooding in the bathroom, but the person lying in the bathtub.

"It's really you, it's really you."

Looking at Luo Zhaoyang, Zheng Xue immediately exited the bathroom, her hand pulling the doorknob tightly, her heart like a frightened deer.

She suddenly became happy from sadness at the moment, he thought that every time he gave it to the mustache he didn't know the name, but when she looked at Luo Zhaoyang here, her sadness suddenly became a kind of shyness, she seemed to be afraid that Luo Zhaoyang would suddenly wake up, and she was afraid that Luo Zhaoyang would see her like this again.

"No, what's wrong with him?" After Zheng Xue reacted, she suddenly became worried again, because from Luo Zhaoyang's appearance just now, it could be seen that he seemed to be a little abnormal.

Thinking of this, Zheng Xue couldn't care about more, she immediately rushed in, and when her hand probed Luo Zhaoyang's body, she felt the coldness of Luo Zhaoyang's body.

"Luo Zhaoyang, what's wrong with you, wake up, wake up." Zheng Xue probed Luo Zhaoyang's nose with her hand, and when she felt that he was still breathing, she immediately raised Luo Zhaoyang's head, she didn't expect that a person like Luo Zhaoyang might be drowned in a bathtub.

Zheng Xue looked at the hot water faucet that was not unscrewed at all, she began to be a little confused, she didn't understand why Luo Zhaoyang used this way to punish him for everything he had done to him?

"Do you think you're responsible for me when you're dead? You give me up, do you know that you will ruin my life by doing this. Zheng Xue cried, she was worried about Luo Zhaoyang, she felt that Luo Zhaoyang used such a way to confess to herself was the stupidest way.

Zheng Xue said as she poked her hand into the water, and when she fished Luo Zhaoyang's body out of the water, her face turned red to the root of her ears, because Luo Zhaoyang was naked at this moment, and in the dark grass under him, a thing that was frozen and shrunk into a caterpillar suddenly became inconspicuous, so that Zheng Xue didn't know whether to let Luo Zhaoyang go down or continue to help him out.

"He can't stay here any longer, it's such a cold day, he's going to die if he goes on like this."

Although Zheng Xue is not a nurse, let alone a doctor, but looking at Luo Zhaoyang's pale face and the somewhat weak breathing, she didn't care about such embarrassment, put Luo Zhaoyang's hand on her body, and finally returned to the quilt with her body temperature with Luo Zhaoyang's heavy body, Zheng Xue breathed a sigh of relief.

"If you do it, you do it, and no one will let you be responsible, and no one will let you die, what are you doing when you go to find a short view?" Zheng Xue complained while wiping the water on Luo Zhaoyang's body with a towel, at this moment, she was only worried about Luo Zhaoyang, but she didn't have the slightest sense of blame, after all, Luo Zhaoyang was willing to use his life to take responsibility for what he had done, what else could she say about such a man.