Zheng Xiaoying unconsciously met his dark eyes, and took a step back in fright, "What are you going to do?" ”

"I'm the one who asked you what you want to do!"

Lu Zihao quickly grabbed her hand.

"What are you doing, ahhhh

Zheng Xiaoying didn't even have a chance to react, so she was dragged into Lu Zihao's arms.

Her face door directly hit Lu Zihao's chest, and pain came from the bridge of her nose.

"What did you add to the soup?"

Before Zheng Xiaoying could raise her head, her chin was pinched by a force, forcing her to raise her head.

The other party's movements were very loud, she gasped, and when she opened her eyes, a warm liquid overflowed from the corner of her eyes, blurring her vision.

Zheng Xiaoying raised her eyes to look at Lu Zihao, her reddish eyes glowing with water.

"Why are you crying?"

Lu Zihao was stunned for a moment, and the hand pinched Zheng Xiaoying's chin seemed to be running into an electric current, and he almost let go of his hand.

The tears on Zheng Xiaoying's face slid down her cheeks and finally flowed into Lu Zihao's palm.

His hand trembled slightly, and he suddenly dragged Zheng Xiaoying into his arms again, simply sealed her lips, and smashed Huanglong.

"Hmm!"

Zheng Xiaoying came back to her senses at this time, and pinched Lu Zihao desperately, wanting him to let go.

What's going on?

She was just dragged by Lu Zihao so that her neck hurt, and tears couldn't help but flow down.

Why did Lu Zihao kiss her again?

Zheng Xiaoying's eyes widened, but the man in front of her was taking it from her with his eyes closed.

This time the reaction was more intense than the last two!

"Well, you let me go."

Zheng Xiaoying launched a fierce resistance, but Lu Zihao pressed her against the wall and freed up one hand to tear off her clothes.

Zheng Xiaoying struggled here, her body softened uncontrollably, and even took the initiative to cooperate with Lu Zihao.

It wasn't what she wanted.

Zheng Xiaoying glared at the utility room behind Lu Zihao, and even more determined that there was something wrong with that bottle of wine!

When Lu Zihao pressed her to the ground, Zheng Xiaoying was surprised to see Lu Zihao's red eyes, and his rapid breathing was very wrong.

Even if Lu Zihao reacted strongly to her, he wouldn't make it look like this.

Could it be that the medicinal soup is also a problem?

Zheng Xiaoying was shocked by this thought, and propped herself up to go over to check the decoction.

But Lu Zihao pressed on her, and she ran into Lu Zihao as soon as she moved slightly, and the heat on her skin startled her and she immediately lay back on the ground.

But it was too late, Lu Zihao felt her movements, looked down, and the sound of low breathing fell on him with hot breathing.

Zheng Xiaoying was frightened by his animalistic eyes, "Don't come here." ”

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to push Lu Zihao away.

However, the man on her body was one step faster than her, and quickly grabbed her hand and pressed it on top of her head, while pressing down her body.

"It hurts......"

The tearing pain came from between her legs, Zheng Xiaoying tensed her body, and Lu Zihao's big movements made her unacceptable.

When her thoughts were muddy, she cried, which was completely different from the plan!

She planned to let Lu Zihao drink a large dose of tonic to make him have a nosebleed, and the best thing was to be dizzy, who knew that Lu Zihao was so vulnerable!

He had only drunk a bowl and that was it, and if he had finished the soup, her bones would have been torn apart.

Zheng Xiaoying didn't remember how many times they did it, and she didn't know how many times she climbed on Lu Zihao, anyway, before she lost consciousness, Lu Zihao was still tossing......

“…… The book, do you mean to say that the bottle of medicinal wine is fine for men to drink, and women for aphrodisiacs? ”

Zheng Xiaoying's consciousness gradually returned, and she heard someone talking beside her, and at the same time, she also felt a hand on the top of her head caressing her hair, and the movement was very gentle.

She squinted her eyes as hard as she could, and a bright light appeared in her hazy vision, piercing into her eyes with some stinging.

"I'll talk to you later."

The man next to him quickened his pace.

Immediately after, Zheng Xiaoying felt a warm stroke on her arm.

She unconsciously turned her head, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Lu Zihao's concerned face, "Is it still painful?" ”

"Pain?"

Zheng Xiaoying opened her mouth and heard her voice hoarse.

Caught off guard, the picture of last night flooded into her head, and she sat up like an electric shock.

"It hurts."

As soon as her legs moved, Zheng Xiaoying immediately felt the pain in her heart and fell back to the bed.

"I'll buy you medicine."

Lu Zihao was frightened by her reaction, turned around and got out of bed.

"Come over to me!"

Zheng Xiaoying gritted her teeth and pulled his arm.

I don't know if Lu Zihao deliberately let her, her hand hasn't been strong, Lu Zihao just lay down, "What's wrong?" ”

He lay beside him with his hands propped up, his concerned eyes with a hint of love.

Zheng Xiaoying looked at his eyes, goosebumps all rose, and when she looked down, she saw that Lu Zihao was not wearing clothes, and her chest was covered with red scratches.

"You go away, I don't want to see you!"

"I'll be responsible for you."

As soon as the words fell, a shadow was pressed in front of her eyes, and when she looked up, she saw Lu Zihao's annoyed face.

Zheng Xiaoying slammed her face and turned her face away, "I don't need you to be responsible, you hurry up and let me out!" ”

As she spoke, she pulled up the quilt and wrapped it around her chest.

Even after one night, she could still feel the after-effects of last night, and her whole body hurt, even her lips hurt.

Lu Zihao is a scumbag, and I don't know how many times I squeezed her dry.

"I'll help you get your clothes later."

Lu Zihao looked at her tense side face, pursed his lips and fell to the ground, put on his clothes and closed the door and left.

The room immediately returned to quiet, and Zheng Xiaoying dared to raise her hand and rub her swollen temples, "What should I do now?" ”

She rolled over, the quilt was full of the smell of last night, and when she looked up, the room was a mess.

Zheng Xiaoying looked at this pair of messy, and those fierce pictures poured into her head again.

She covered her hot face with a quilt.

If Lu Zihao came hard, she would definitely not be able to spare this scumbag, but she also took the initiative......

After rubbing on the bed for more than ten minutes, Zheng Xiaoying heard the sound of the door opening.

She hurriedly pretended to be asleep, and vaguely felt someone standing by the bed.

It must be Lu Zihao! Zheng Xiaoying's hand in the quilt clenched into a fist, and she couldn't help but want to beat Lu Zihao.

After a while, she heard the sound of rustling from the side of the bed, and after a short time, the sound of the door closing again.

Zheng Xiaoying squinted her eyes and saw a brand new set of clothes on the bedside table.

She lifted the quilt with all her strength, endured the pain and moved into the room, and was surprised to see that the bath was already full of warm water, and there were towels next to it.

This is what Lu Zihao did?

Zheng Xiaoying was slightly surprised, and after taking a bath, the soreness between her legs was finally relieved.

When she was dressing, she looked at the dense marks on her body, and gritted her teeth again.

Pushing open the door, she poked out half of her head to look at the side of the hall, and after confirming that Lu Zihao was not here, she gritted her teeth and ran to the door with soreness.

On the way, I saw a pile of torn clothes on the floor next to the dining table.

Carefully identify it, all of her clothes.

Zheng Xiaoying's cheeks were hot, and she left quickly, not seeing Lu Zihao all the way, and not knowing where he was.

"Excuse me, are you Miss Zheng?"

Zheng Xiaoying came to the road and was about to look for a Didi car to come over, when suddenly a taxi stopped in front of her.

The driver looked at her a few times and said, "I just received a message that you want to take a taxi, right?" The money is all paid. ”

The driver showed her the phone, and sure enough, there was a transfer record.

"Do you still want to pretend to be Lei Feng and do things without leaving a name?" Zheng Xiaoying looked back at the apartment building, pursed her lips, and got into a taxi with her sore waist in her arms.

Except for Lu Zihao, who will help her call a taxi?

Zheng Xiaoying fell asleep when she returned home, and heard her mobile phone ring a few times halfway, but her body was too tired, and she quickly fell asleep again.

When I woke up, it was already noon the next day, and the sun was shining in the room.

Zheng Xiaoying was stunned for a moment before she reacted, she had slept for a day and a night, so she simply took a day off to sleep in bed.

Half-asleep and half-awake, she always felt a pain in her stomach, and she remembered the madness of last night in her dreams.

Zheng Xiaoying stayed up until midnight before she blushed and walked into the bathroom to wash her face, and when she looked up, she saw her cheeks flushed.

"Stop thinking about it, it's all an accident!"

Zheng Xiaoying poured water on the mirror, returned to bed and continued to sleep.

I don't know how long later, she was woken up by a mobile phone ringtone, grabbed the phone with the air of the bed, and opened her mouth to complain.

"Who, early in the morning, won't let me sleep?"

"It's eight o'clock, and you still haven't gotten up yet?"

The man's magnetic concern came from the phone, "Can you get up and open the door?" I'm outside your door, why don't I call the security guards?" ”

Hearing this, Zheng Xiaoying recognized who the person on the phone was!

"What are you doing here?"

She lifted the quilt angrily, accidentally pulled her thigh on the way, and gasped, and the person on the phone immediately became nervous.

"If you're still in pain, don't come and open the door......"

"Shut up!"

Zheng Xiaoying put on her shoes, walked to the hall with a black face, opened the door with one hand, and really saw Lu Zihao standing outside the door.

He was dressed in a maroon turtleneck dress, looking at her in astonishment, and he was carrying several bags of things in his hand, exuding bursts of tempting aroma.

"What is this?"

Zheng Xiaoying's attention was immediately attracted, and she opened her mouth to ask, and immediately scolded herself in her heart.

It's not productive, and I'm still thinking about eating at this time!

"This is the breakfast I asked the hourly worker to cook for you......"

"Take it, I don't want it!"

Without waiting for Lu Zihao to finish speaking, she straightened her face, looked around Lu Zihao's high collar uncontrollably, and saw a red mark under Lu Zihao's ear, and her cheeks suddenly became hot.

No wonder Lu Zihao also has a high collar in the summer, and blames the battle for being too intense.

Thinking of this, Zheng Xiaoying covered her collar as if she had just woken up from a dream, and caught a glimpse of Lu Zihao looking at her with hot eyes.

"Don't look at it again!" Zheng Xiaoying blushed with anger, why did she make it like this!