Encounter a drunken Mu Qiancheng

Fu Xiuchen slowly stepped forward and picked up the ragdoll rabbit, "It turns out that you took it away." ”

An Xin hurriedly took it back from his hand, turned around and walked to the other side, but Fu Xiuchen hugged her from behind her, turned her body, and let her face him.

Anxin's body trembled slightly unconsciously, she bit her lip and lowered her head not to look at him, while Fu Xiuchen held her face, "Look at me." ”

Anxin's eyes flashed, and he looked up at him, his eyes reflecting her bewildered look, panicked, embarrassed.

Even, lowly.

The kind of lowly that comes and goes as soon as it is called, the kind of humility that is as low as the dust, she seems to have no right to say no, and her whole life can only be at the mercy of others.

Live so sadly, so miserable.

Catching a glimpse of her panicked appearance, Fu Xiuchen sighed slightly, picked up her little face, and covered her with thin lips, his movements were different from the previous strong and domineering, and even with a little cautious gentleness.

Anxin's body trembled more and more, she didn't know how to react, the ragdoll rabbit in her hand fell to the ground, she woke up suddenly, and subconsciously pushed him away.

Fu Xiuchen was unexpectedly pushed backwards by her, and his big hand clasped her slender waist and fell backwards.

There happened to be a bed behind him, Fu Xiuchen fell on it, feeling the softness on his body, his thin lips hooked slightly, and he raised his hand and pinched Anxin's chin,

"So you like it?"

Anxin reacted, his face suddenly turned red, and he looked at him angrily, but because he couldn't speak, he could only look at him angrily.

Seeing this, Fu Xiuchen laughed lightly, and when she struggled to sit up, she turned over and pressed her under her.

His deep eyes looked at her delicate facial features in a daze, and he lost his mind for a moment.

He sighed slightly, rest assured, I really miss you.

His breath was so close that Anxin felt almost suffocated, and she closed her eyes in fear, her whole body trembling unconsciously, and the expression on her face looked like death.

Even if you can't escape, you can only accept it.

Fu Xiuchen raised his hand and swept her bangs, his voice was low and hoarse, "Don't worry, I don't want you like this." ”

He didn't like her being afraid of him, he didn't like it very much, and he didn't want to see her panicked in front of him.

It was as if she had succumbed to his domineering and had to stay by his side, as if Fu Xiuchen saw rejection and resistance in her eyes at the beginning, so she was angry and said that she would let her go.

Because he doesn't want her like this.

Hearing this, the corners of Anxin's lips flashed with a bitter arc, did she like him to treat her like this?

What she wants, how can Fu Xiuchen know?

Perhaps, he knew, but he couldn't give it.

In his heart, she was just a slave girl, just a plaything, the kind that could be discarded when he was tired of it.

But Fu Xiuchen, I also have a heart, flesh and blood, and feelings...

But in front of him, where does she still have herself?

Anxin's eyelashes trembled violently, and she carefully and slowly opened her eyes to look at him, subconsciously biting her lip, the expression on her face was overwhelmed.

Fu Xiuchen looked at her in a daze, as if she had returned to the past, the days when he took her back to the villa, she was like this, like a wounded rabbit, panicked and scared, and sincerely frightened in front of him.

He grabbed her jaw hard and looked at her condescendingly, "Since you have made a choice, don't make such a look, let me look bored." ”

Anxin bit his lip stubbornly, then nodded obediently, and carefully gestured in sign language, [As long as you don't hurt the innocent, I can do it, can I give me some time? 】

Fu Xiuchen looked at her coldly, as if he didn't understand her sign language expression at all.

An An was stunned, catching a glimpse of the coldness in his eyes, she suddenly felt a sour feeling in her body, she lowered her head in frustration and pursed her lips, and simply stopped gesturing.

Fu Xiuchen's hand grabbing her chin tightened slightly, "Anxin, are you afraid of me?" ”

Hearing this, Anxin nodded subconsciously, caught a glimpse of him narrowing his eyes in displeasure, and hurriedly shook his head, but this seemed to make Fu Xiuchen more and more displeased.

Anxin suddenly didn't know how to answer, it was the standard answer, and inexplicably the corners of his eyes were unconsciously pantothenic, and then his eyes were red.

This feels like a doll, unable to guess the master's mind, and his uncertainties dominate her life.

"I'm a viper beast?" Fu Xiuchen's eyes narrowed unhappily.

Anxin bit his lip and simply didn't answer.

"Huh?" A hint of danger flashed in Fu Xiuchen's eyes, as if he was waiting for her answer.

An An took a deep breath, took the clipboard placed at the head of the bed and wrote: [You are my master, and my life is yours. 】

Glancing at that line of delicate fonts, and then looking at the way she tried to suppress her tears, Fu Xiuchen suddenly felt that his chest was clogged!

In the next second, he almost rudely ripped off the fabric restraints on her body, ignoring her uncontrollable trembling and the panic in her eyes, and bullied her domineeringly and strongly.

…

The moment he penetrated her, Fu Xiuchen suddenly realized that such a bone-eroding feeling had always been imprinted on his heart, and it would be difficult to erase it for the rest of his life.

And the tears of the woman under him made him feel sorry at the same time, but also made his possessiveness more and more intense, full of just wanting to be one with her, and he couldn't be separated for a minute...

…

At the same time, in the distinguished box of the dark night bar, Lin Yican was lying on the sofa on all fours, and said indistinctly, "Mu Qiancheng... You're special... What the heck... How much ghost drinking? Master Ben... Still drunk and can't lie on you? ”

As he spoke, he struggled to stand up, staggered to Mu Qiancheng's side, and slapped him heavily on the body, "

You're... Don't be afraid of your home... Your girl is cleaning you up? ”

While Mu Qiancheng felt a splitting headache, there was also a fly buzzing in his ears all the time, "... You're so noisy! ”

Hearing this, Lin Yican was suddenly unhappy, "You have the guts... I've gotten bolder! Aren't you afraid of Sister Yunqing? ”

Hearing Mu Yunqing's name, Mu Qiancheng opened his deep eyes weakly, there was a little confusion at the bottom of his eyes, and he smiled bitterly, "She won't care about me anymore..."

"Huh?" Lin Yican responded in a daze, "What? ”

Mu Qiancheng raised his hand and knocked on the door of his head, his sword eyebrows frowned, and the expression on his face was painful, "My head hurts so much!" ”

As he spoke, he felt like his stomach was tumbling over, and he struggled to stand up, "I want to throw up." ”

Lin Yican waved his hand weakly, "The bathroom is in... I don't know where... Don't spit on me, I'll tell you..."

Mu Qiancheng shook his body and walked to the other side of the corridor, feeling more and more uncomfortable in his stomach, and finally he couldn't help but vomit.

The waiter next to him hurriedly stepped forward to support him, "Sir, are you okay?" ”

Mu Qiancheng pushed him away with a wave of his hand, "Get out!" ”

As a bar staff, this situation is not surprising, "Shall I help you go to the bathroom?" ”

Mu Qiancheng stood up straight and frowned, he looked at the waiter, "This is not a bathroom?" ”

Waiter, "..."

He wanted to say, uncle, this is the corridor, just now you vomited in the corridor...

But he didn't dare to say it, because he saw clearly that the person in front of him was Mu Qiancheng.

At this time, a crisp voice sounded next to him, with a hint of surprise, "Brother Qiancheng? ”

Mu Qiancheng glanced at the visitor lightly, and the next second he felt that his stomach began to roll, and he leaned over and vomited again.

Gao Xiaoyuan hurriedly stepped forward and patted him on the back, "Why do you drink so much?" ”

The waiter at the bar saw that the two were familiar with each other, so he walked away and called the cleaner.

Mu Qiancheng felt extremely uncomfortable in his stomach, he stood up straight and staggered forward, Gao Xiaoyuan hurriedly followed, "Are you here with my brother?" What about your assistant? ”

Today is the birthday of a colleague in the hospital, everyone pulled over to celebrate in the dark, and had a good time, she was about to go to the bathroom at this time, who knew that she would meet Mu Qiancheng here.

And it's still Mu Qiancheng, who is drunk.

In her impression, Mu Qiancheng has never been a drunken person, but now he is so drunk, and there is no one around him, not even his assistant Yang Zhen.

Mu Qiancheng's handsome face showed an expression of pain and discomfort, and his stomach was finally much better after vomiting just now, but his head was in pain as if it was about to explode.

Gao Xiaoyuan hurriedly helped him, took his hand and put it on his shoulder, "Which box are you in, who are you coming from?" ”

Mu Qiancheng's eyes were lightly closed, the expression on his face was uncomfortable, and his pale thin lips were pursed, as if he was powerless to pay attention to her, or maybe he was so drunk that he was almost unconscious.

Seeing this, Gao Xiaoyuan had no choice but to take out her mobile phone and dial Fu Xiuchen's number, but no one answered.

"Forget it, I'll take you to the hotel."

As she spoke, she dialed another number, and after a brief speech, she hung up, and soon two men came over.

"Xiaoyuan, what's going on? Went to the bathroom and got a handsome guy? ”

"You're not going to take advantage of someone getting drunk, are you?"

Gao Xiaoyuan glanced at them angrily, "Go and go, how can you ridicule my male god, I met him by chance, he looked like he drank a lot, so I can only find a place for him to rest first, you can help." ”

The two men who came were her colleagues, and when she said this, the two looked at Mu Qiancheng, "This is your male god?" ”

"I've heard for a long time that no one can get into the eyes of our Doctor Gao, because you already have the Lord in your heart, could it be this one?"

Gao Xiaoyuan looked at Mu Qiancheng's uncomfortable headache, her heart tightened, and she hurriedly said, "Don't be poor, hurry up and help him up." ”

"Okay, where to send it?"

"Just the hotel upstairs, closer."

So, the two men set up Mu Qiancheng and walked to the elevator of the bar, took the elevator to the hotel on the fifth floor, and opened a room at the front desk.

Gao Xiaoyuan's colleague couldn't help but complain, "It's amazing to drink like this!" ”

Gao Xiaoyuan looked at Mu Qiancheng's somewhat pale face, took out a tissue and carefully wiped the fine sweat on his forehead, while Mu Qiancheng closed his eyes and seemed to faint and fell asleep.