"Of course I'm not drunk."

Zheng Xiaoying burped, raised the beer and shook it at Lu Zihao, "I can drink it again!" ”

As she spoke, she stood up and raised her head at Lu Zihao, "You come and drink with me!" ”

"What a madman."

Lu Zihao walked to the kitchen with a cold face, and sure enough, he saw that the refrigerator was opened.

"Why don't you come, don't you dare drink with me?"

Zheng Xiaoying stumbled over, leaned on the door frame of the kitchen and saw Lu Zihao squatting on the ground tidying up the refrigerator, her wheat-colored back exposed in front of her.

Lu Zihan had just taken a shower, only wrapped a white towel around his waist, and he didn't even dry his hair.

When he squatted down, strong and strong muscles bulged on his back, Zheng Xiaoying couldn't help but swallow her mouth and thought, and walked towards Lu Zihao.

Who knew that Lu Zihao stood up suddenly, Zheng Xiaoying was caught off guard, she only felt a pass under her feet, and then lost her balance, and the whole person hit Lu Zihao, and her lips kissed a hot one.

What it's like! Zheng Xiaoying's eyes widened, and she only saw a wheat-colored wall of flesh covered with water droplets.

She moved her eyes in horror to see her lips kissing impartially on the flesh wall.

Zheng Xiaoying gasped and struggled to stand up.

Maybe the action was too violent, Zheng Xiaoying's head suddenly dizzy, and hit Lu Zihao again.

Lu Zihao took a breath of cool air, and green tendons bulged on his forehead.

"Zheng Xiaoying, I seriously suspect that you deliberately pretended to be drunk and wanted to plot against me?" As he spoke, he tugged on Zheng Xiaoying's back collar and pulled the woman away.

If you are tossed by her again, you will definitely be killed!

"Where do I have?" Zheng Xiaoying's eyes widened and she wanted to get his hand away, "Who let you leave you without clothes!" ”

With that, she burped again.

"It stinks."

Lu Zihao couldn't stand it because of her, and strode into the hall, and the air improved.

He was really crazy to bring Zheng Xiaoying back.

"Stingy."

Zheng Xiaoying glared at his back, sat down and brought a bottle of beer from the refrigerator, and drank it in a big gulp.

"Hurry up and give me back!"

Suddenly, a dark shadow fell from the sky, Zheng Xiaoying only felt a pain in the back of her hand, and the beer in her palm was taken away.

She raised her head and saw Lu Zihao staring at her with gloomy eyes, and casually poured her beer into the dishwasher.

"What do you do?"

Zheng Xiaoying pounced on him and tried to snatch the beer back, "This is mine!" ”

"What's in this room is yes, not yours."

Lu Zihao avoided her hand, looked at Zheng Xiaoying lying beside him with a drunken face, and immediately became irritable, raising his hand to throw away the beer.

"Stop, I'm just out for a drink, and you're going to fight against me?"

Zheng Xiaoying gritted her teeth and kicked Lu Zihao.

Lu Zihao didn't expect her resistance to be so fierce, and squatted down in pain.

Zheng Xiaoying took the opportunity to bring the beer.

"It's not that easy to think!"

Lu Zihao was annoyed by her, raised his head and poured beer into his mouth, and the wheat yellow wine overflowed from the sides of his lips and flowed down his chin to his chest.

His Adam's apple slid up and down, and he quickly drank the wine, threw away the empty beer bottles at random, and looked down to see Zheng Xiaoying's miserable white face, looking at him in disbelief.

Lu Zihao's mood immediately improved, and he curled his lips and said, "I'll kindly take you in for one night tonight, and tomorrow morning, you have to go back for me." ”

As he spoke, he walked out of the kitchen.

"You bastard!"

However, before he could take a step, Zheng Xiaoying suddenly pulled his hand and poked his arm with her nails, "You give me back the beer!" ”

"What are you going crazy about, go to bed early!"

Lu Zihao endured the pain and pulled Zheng Xiaoying to the guest room, and wanted to press her on the bed, so as not to make trouble again.

"You let go of me!"

Zheng Xiaoying was pressed on the quilt by him, almost unable to hold her breath, and in a fit of anger, she raised her foot and kicked Lu Zihao's lower abdomen.

I only heard Lu Zihao snort, knelt on the bed with a painful expression, and glared at Zheng Xiaoying with one hand on his lower abdomen, "You crazy woman wants to murder!" ”

"It's you who owe the beating!"

Zheng Xiaoying snorted and pushed him away, turned around to go to the ground.

As soon as she got up from the quilt, her elbow was grabbed, and a strong force pulled her back, and her head hit the head of the bed, dizzy.

"What are you doing?"

Zheng Xiaoying burst into tears in pain, and shouted at Lu Zihao when she opened her mouth.

Lu Zihao pressed against her, and there were a few messy scratches on his smooth chest, making him look a little wild.

These marks were all made by her when they were fighting.

"You have two options now."

Lu Zihao came over dangerously, Zheng Xiaoying could see his reflection in his dark eyes, and he couldn't help but shiver, and his strength had retreated a little.

Aiming at Lu Zihao's chest, Zheng Xiaoying began to regret doing it to him a little.

After all, this is Lu Zihao's place, if Lu Zihao wants to do something to her, she can't resist.

Zheng Xiaoying frowned in annoyance, raised her eyes and saw that Lu Zihao was still looking at her, she quickly came back to her senses and looked at him with her chin high.

"What do you want me to do?"

"Sobered up?" Lu Zihao narrowed his eyes.

When Zheng Xiaoying heard this, she couldn't wait to bite her tongue and expose it!

"It's okay to wake up from the wine, so I don't have to waste time explaining to you."

Lu Zihao pressed down again, and the chill on his face was even stronger, "Your first choice, go to my room and help me get a set of clothes." ”

"Why do you want me to get it for you?"

Zheng Xiaoying snorted and turned his face away, he really wanted to be beautiful, was she a nanny?

First he pressed her to the bed, and now he asked her to get her clothes. Zheng Xiaoying's face darkened and resolutely disagreed with this choice.

"Looks like you're the second one?"

Thinking of this, Zheng Xiaoying felt a hot breath blowing on her cheeks, carrying the smell of alcohol to stimulate her senses.

She noticed a little strangeness, slanted her eyes and looked at Lu Zihao, and was stunned to find that his face was very close, and the bridge of his nose was almost touching her.

"What do you want to do to me when you're so close?"

Zheng Xiaoying instinctively retreated, but there was pain on both wrists. She turned her head and saw that both hands were grabbed by Lu Zihao.

"What do you mean by pressing me?"

She stared at Lu Zihao with wide eyes, accidentally looked at his chest, slid all the way to his lower abdomen, and saw his eight distinct abdominal muscles, as well as the ...... below

"You pervert!"

Zheng Xiaoying screamed and raised her foot to kick Lu Zihao away.

"Do you want to kick it a second time?"

Lu Zihao's eyes were quick to press her legs, and the cold hand pinched Zheng Xiaoying's teeth, almost thinking that his feet were pinched off by him.

"Why did you throw away the towel?"

Zheng Xiaoying glared at him with a red face and tried to move her legs, but Lu Zihao's strength was too great, and she couldn't move at all.

"Didn't you make it?"

Lu Zihao took a deep breath, and the surging heat flow in his body made him unbearable, especially Zheng Xiaoying was still moving under him.

Lu Zihao tensed up, "If you don't want to make a second choice, just lie down and don't move for me!" ”

His last words almost popped out between his teeth.

Zheng Xiaoying's body trembled when she heard this, and she quickly nodded in response to Lu Zihao's words, and then she understood what he meant by the second choice.

This is the trouble she caused, and Lu Zihao asked her to solve it.

Realizing this, Zheng Xiaoying's cheeks were hot with shame, Lu Zihao glanced at her, pursed his lips and propped himself up from the bed.

"Wait, I'll close my eyes first."

Zheng Xiaoying raised her hand to cover her eyes with a scream, only to feel that the person pressing on her body froze her movements, and even the air seemed to freeze.

"Why don't you move?"

Zheng Xiaoying noticed something unusual, but she didn't dare to take her hand away, and her body trembled a little nervously.

"Your first time?"

In the dark, Zheng Xiaoying heard Lu Zihao's hoarse voice, which was so calm that her heart beat wildly, and she gritted her teeth and didn't dare to answer casually.

Although she has never experienced these things, she is also a doctor, and she knows very well that men are extremely susceptible to stimulation at this time, and it is impossible to be as calm as Lu Zihao.

She wanted to remove her fingers, but she was afraid that she would see Lu Zihao wearing nothing.

After weighing it up, Zheng Xiaoying covered her eyes tightly, "You go out quickly, take a cold shower or something, if it doesn't work, I'll call you and ask the ambulance to come." ”

"Why don't you find me a woman?"

Lu Zihao laughed shamefully.

Before Zheng Xiaoying could answer, the sound of the quilt being pulled came from the bed, and then the weight on her body disappeared.

Then, she heard a sound of footsteps gradually walking away, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, "Finally gone." ”

Zheng Xiaoying turned over, fanned her face with her hand, and waited until her body temperature dropped, she got up and wanted to go home.

Suddenly, she remembered Lu Zihao's strange appearance just now.

If she leaves, what happens to Lu Zihao. Wouldn't she be responsible?

"Forget it, let's wait a little longer." Zheng Xiaoying cut her hair, "Really, I just wanted to come out for a drink, how could such a bad thing happen?" ”

As she spoke, she took out her mobile phone, sat on the edge of the bed to kill time, and waited for Lu Zihao to come out.

She sent a WeChat message to Luo Ran, but Luo Ran ignored her.

Zheng Xiaoying looked at the alarm clock, it was only past nine o'clock.

"I must be accompanying Fu Zichen again!" She glared at her phone and lay on the bed bored, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

I don't know how long she waited, she felt a little tired, couldn't help yawning, pulled up the quilt, smelled a strange and familiar masculine atmosphere, and suddenly remembered Lu Zihao's face in her head.

"How do you think of him?"

Zheng Xiaoying sat up from the bed in fright, gasping for breath, and it took some effort to adjust her emotions.

"It's been so long and you haven't come out?"

Zheng Xiaoying frowned and looked at the door, and walked outside uneasily, there was no one in the corridor.

She glanced left and right and saw that the door on the opposite side was closed.

"Lu Zihao, are you in there?" Zheng Xiaoying walked over and knocked on the door, but there was no response inside.

"If you don't answer, then I'll go first?"

Zheng Xiaoying asked tentatively, but there was still no movement in the door, maybe Lu Zihao didn't want to deal with her.

Zheng Xiaoying pursed her lips, turned around and left.

But just after taking a few steps, there was a dull sound in the door behind him, as if someone had fainted!

"Lu Zihao, what's wrong with you?"