Chapter 39: Drunk
The elevator slowly went up, and there were only three of them in the elevator at this point in time.
'Ding'
to their floor.
Without Li Yang's support, Yan Xiyu walked out of the elevator by himself, and he was fine.
"Brother Yu!"
Li Yang shouted loudly behind him, but people ignored him. With a big burden by his side, Li Yang couldn't wait to get rid of Huo Jingying and let him fend for himself.
Gritting his teeth, he dragged Huo Jingying, who was drunk to death, and walked with difficulty.
I was worried about Yan Xiyu again.
Brother Yu, he should know how to go! At least the subconscious is still there, much stronger than Huo Jingying. The door lock of the apartment can also be opened with a key with a fingerprint.
However, Li Yang still overestimated Yan Xiyu, especially the drunk banquet actor.
After Yan Xiyu got out of the elevator alone, he did not go to his apartment number, but in the opposite direction.
At the end of the corridor is room 1201.
In the dead of night, everyone went to sleep.
"Ding-dong-ding-dong!"
The doorbell is ringed.
There was no movement.
Yan Xiyu walked to the next room.
Keep pressing.
Still no movement.
In the back of the room, some of the owners came out to open the door. The people in the house opened to look outside, and there was no one but a tall man standing in the doorway next door. Wearing a fisherman's hat, he can't see his true face.
"Hey, brother, did you ring the doorbell just now?"
The party was silent, and Yan Xiyu's target was transferred to room 1208.
"Neurotic!" The man cursed and closed the door again.
Once, twice, just as Yan Xiyu was preparing for the next room, the door suddenly opened.
The eyes are facing each other.
One surprised, the other calm and unwavering.
Hara still has a hair dryer in his hand, with maroon wavy curly hair and fluffy shoulders.
A smell of alcohol had spread to her nose.
"Mr. Yan, what's the matter with you?"
Yan Xiyu didn't make a sound, because his drunken dark eyes seemed to have no focus, he was very quiet, and he was as obedient as an obedient child.
"Mr. Yan?" Hara Beinai called again.
This time there was finally a reaction, Yan Xiyu was very tall, and the pestle was like a wall at the door. He moved in a little, and had already stepped into the area of the former Kitanai's house.
"You...... What's the matter? ”
She frowned, a little repulsed by Yan Xiyu's actions.
Suddenly, the man in front of him suddenly fell into a shadow, and Hara Beinai was unexpected, and he was pounced.
The weight of the person on her body forced her to stagger back, and she had to hold on to the wall at the entrance.
The calm breath hit Hara Kitanai's neck, unusually hot, full of mellow liquor.
Putting the hair dryer aside, she pushed Yan Xiyu, expecting that this person was drunk.
The hat fell to the ground, and Yan Xiyu's soft hair was attached to her skin, not pricked, soft.
Listening to the steady breathing in my ears, I was obviously asleep.
It took a huge amount of effort to put the person on the sofa, and Hara Beinai bent down, wanting to wake him up, but looking at the other party's quiet sleeping face, he couldn't help but lose his mind.
I hadn't looked at this person carefully before, but now that I looked at him so closely, I realized that he was so good-looking.
Responded to that sentence: The son of Piqi is beautiful!
Yuan Beinai kept staring at Yan Xiyu's face with the eyes of appreciating the artwork.
The hand came up in a daze, from the forehead to the tip of the erect nose and then to the cheeks.
The skin touched under the fingers is delicate and smooth.
It's so delicate that you have the urge to destroy it, or you can treasure it for yourself to enjoy.
The strong smell of alcohol had almost spread, and there was still a faint smell left in the air.
After squatting for a long time, his feet were numb, and the eyelashes of Yuan Beinai reflected the dark shadows, and he couldn't see the emotions under his eyes.
For a moment, she eased her legs, got up and left, and the eyes of the person sleeping on the sofa moved slightly, and the moment she opened it, she almost subconsciously moved and grabbed Hara Kita's wrist.
One pulls hard, crushing the person down on the couch.