I don't want to talk about that again, pretending to be confused. After thinking about it, he said to him, "I obviously remember that I took a taxi, how did it become your car?" I asked him.

"Eldest sister, you opened my car door and sat up, and asked me to take you to find a place to spend the night." He stroked his forehead and said.

My mind was in turmoil, and some drunken memories were crazily squeezing in.

Last night, it was really crazy.

I looked down at the marks on my body, and I wanted to die on the couch, the traces of love were so obvious that I could guess at a glance what had happened last night.

"Okay, okay, even if I'm drunk and promiscuous, I'm not allowed to talk nonsense." I blushed, pretended to cover up, grabbed my own clothes from the side, and quickly put them on my body.

Wine is the fate of all evil.

"I thought you recognized me before you got into the car." His voice was a little disappointed, "I was a little happy yesterday, I thought it was my own technology that conquered, but I didn't expect you to remember anything." ”

Speaking of this, his voice was cold, and without warning, he pinched my chin and asked, "If you had met other men last night, you would have gotten in the car without hesitation?" ”

"Nerves!" I glanced at him, "If I knew it wasn't a taxi, I wouldn't have gotten on it, and I told you that it was drunk and promiscuous, so you shouldn't have asked me to be responsible." It's a man! ”

"What do you say?" He forced me over and shoved me into a corner.

My clothes were unbuttoned, and he was basically naked, so he squeezed and leaned in, and the male features were clearly against my waist.

"Don't mess around!" I immediately threw up my hands in surrender.

"You were still wondering if I was a man just now, and I can prove it to you now." He said with a deep look in his eyes and kissed him directly.

I tilted my head and put my hands on his chest and said, "I'm sorry, my mouth slipped." You adults don't care about villains, don't worry about the gains and losses of a word with me. ”

"Am I a man?" He didn't give up.

"Yes, yes, yes." I replied in a hurry.

He was satisfied, took a step back, picked up the bath towel and put it around his waist again and asked, "Why did you lie to me last time?" ”

I was stunned and immediately realized what he was talking about.

The last time I went to the tour group to say goodbye to him, he asked me for my name and city of work when we were leaving, and I didn't want to have any contact with someone who had been impulsive, so I reported a fake one. I thought I could hide from the world, but who would have thought that there would be a second chance to meet.

"I really don't want to catch up." I quickly buttoned the button and picked up the bag on the ground, "What if you have a wife, what if I have a husband?" ”

"Do you have a husband?" His face turned cold and he came up again.

"No, no, but it was all an accident, and there really is no need to meet again." I picked up my bag and said goodbye quickly, pulling the door to leave.

The door opened, and he leaned his foot against it, pulling my hand aside, and the door slammed shut again.

"Please, you're not going to let me pay for the room." I looked around.

"Leave your name and place of work, and you go, or don't think of going out of this room today." He's a bit of a scoundrel.

I laughed and broke up with him while thinking about what kind of fake name to name.