Jiang Lingzhi was a little itchy by him, and she couldn't bear to push him away.

When the driver heard her voice just now, he didn't want to vomit, and he was a little nervous: "How much did your boyfriend drink?" You won't spit on me in the car, will you? ”

Jiang Lingzhi withdrew his hand and explained in a low voice: "No, master, he has a good amount of alcohol." ”

In fact, she didn't know how much he drank, and she hadn't seen him get drunk or throw up anyway.

It may also be that they have drunk less before.

But she drank too much today, and she was a little unsure.

The driver was still not very relieved, and originally wanted to give them a slow ride.

I was really afraid that I would spit out the car for him, so I kicked the accelerator and immediately delivered it to the door.

From getting on the bus to the door of the house, it was probably not five minutes.

Jiang Lingzhi felt that her buttocks were not hot yet, but she arrived, paid the money, and then went around to the other side and helped the person down.

This time I really felt that he should have drunk too much, and the weight of the whole person was pressed on her body.

Jiang Lingzhi barely supported his body and helped the person into the house.

When you enter the door, the temperature is completely different from the outside.

Jiang Lingzhi directly helped him back to the room.

When she walked to the bed, she didn't stand still for a moment, her foot tripped at the foot of the bed, and the two of them fell on the big bed behind them.

The man was tall, as if he was asleep, and the whole person fell on top of her, his cheek buried in the side of her neck, and his breath sprayed down, and the temperature was a little hot.

The mattress bounced up and down gently, and Jiang Lingzhi was pressed underneath, a little out of breath.

"Assyria?"

The man on the body did not react at all.

Jiang Lingzhi raised his hand and pushed the man to the side with great difficulty, and he lay on one side, and then he felt free.

"Why are you so heavy?" Jiang Lingzhi knelt on the edge of the bed and stared at the man for a while, feeling like she didn't know what to do for the first time.

It's okay now, last time I said that I would serve him when he got drunk.

He turned out to be really drunk.

Jiang Lingzhi leaned over, looked up and down, and then stretched out his thin white fingers to get the zipper of his coat.

As a result, as soon as he touched his zipper, his wrist was grabbed violently by a force.

Jiang Lingzhi's body stiffened slightly, raised her eyes, and met the light brown peach blossom eyes.

His eyes are very beautiful, hooked inside and turned out, always with a seductive feeling, light brown pupils, and a naturally gentle color.

It's always with a sense of indifference, which makes people feel very difficult to get along with.

When I look at her, I seem to be restricted, and there is always a feeling of being bewitched, which makes people can't help but indulge in it.

"What are you doing?" His voice was a little low, with a slight tail.

Jiang Lingzhi didn't know if he was drunk or not, although he knew that he couldn't ask why, he couldn't help but ask him: "Are you drunk?" ”

Li Shunan's fingers pinching her wrist paused slightly, her peach blossom eyes were half-closed, and her fingertips gently rubbed her slippery skin: "What do you say?" ”

Jiang Lingzhi felt that even if he was not drunk and unconscious, it was almost the same.

She leaned over, her dark eyes blinked, and said softly, "I just helped you take off your clothes, and it's uncomfortable to sleep in your clothes." ”

I haven't had time to make the next move.

The next moment, the wrist tightened, and there was already a earth-shaking change between the two.

Li Shunan pressed her wrist, pinched her chin with the other hand, rubbed the skin on her chin, and his voice was deep and hoarse: "Why is your face so red?" ”