Chapter 229: We Are Your Special Service Tonight!
"Wow, you're so good at playing with computers, you're a sample of high-IQ crimes! I suddenly adore you! Sign me for it? β
Yang Yun ignored the in front of him, took her hand and walked upstairs.
The two came to the outside of Ye Chenxuan's room and pressed the doorbell.
"Who?" Ye Chenxuan covered his face with an ice pack and opened the door angrily.
I saw Yao Lanjing and Yang Yun leaning against the door frame alone.
"We are your special service tonight!" After Yao Lanjing finished speaking, she pushed Ye Chenxuan into the room.
Twenty minutes later.
Yao Lanjing and Yang Yun both left with ghostly smiles on their faces, and Ye Chenxuan was lying on the bed with a blue nose and swollen face, hands and feet were tied, and his mouth was stuffed with stinky socks.
After the two took revenge, they felt no sleep, so they made an appointment to drink on the plywood of the cruise ship, and the two were back to back, blowing the sea breeze, looking at the sky like black silk.
"The stars in the sky are so beautiful!" Yang Yun looked at the sky and sighed.
"Beautiful fart, Miss Ben is out of shape, and she doesn't think anything is beautiful." Yao Lanjing touched the gauze on her forehead
"You're going to die if you don't lift the bar?" Yang Yun replied to Yao Lanjing coldly.
"You're going to die if you let me lift the bar once?" Yao Lanjing also responded not to be outdone.
One night, two people were in this romantic atmosphere, and you and I were talking to each other.
It wasn't until the five bottles of red wine were drunk that Yao Lanjing sat opposite Yang Yun incoherently with drunken eyes.
"You say, if I hadn't gone to school in Paris and continued to stay with you, I wouldn't have lived such a wonderful life every day?"
"At that time, you left, I hid and cried every night, and the next day I was laughed at by the big devil for being a walnut eye!" Yang Yun was also a little drunk.
"Well, for your tears, let's celebrate, cheers!" After speaking, Yao Lanjing drank the last bit of red wine in her hand.
"You, eldest lady, know that I cry and still have to celebrate, I think you are really looking for death." was about to clean up Yao Lanjing, and suddenly found that her appearance was very attractive at the moment.
A crimson face, a small nose, and a small mouth like a cherry.
Yang Yun's Adam's apple rolled involuntarily, and he couldn't help but bow his head and kiss Yao Lanjing.
Just as her lips were about to touch, Yao Lanjing's head fell on Yang Yun's lap.
βWalkerβ¦β¦ Walker ......" Yao Lanjing kept muttering quietly in her mouth, and suddenly tears flowed down the corners of her eyes.
Seeing Yao Lanjing's tearful appearance, Yang Yun laughed self-deprecatingly.
He touched Yao Lanjing's face and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Jing, if I had come to France a day earlier to propose to you, would you still be in pain for so long because of Walker?" β
After speaking, Yang Yun lifted the red wine and drank it down, then took off his coat and covered Yao Lanjing.
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Zilong room.
Ruoyu slept quietly on the purple dragon bed, even if Ruoyu was asleep, his hands were clenched into fists, his brows were tightly locked, and the bright red slap prints on his fair face were still clearly visible.
Zilong's heart hurt badly for a while.
If Yao Lanjing enters the private room late today, then now ......
The more Zilong thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt in his heart, he really wanted to rush to Ye Chenxuan's room right now and beat him up again.
"Heavenly Cultivation...... Save me......" Wakayu sat up frightened by the nightmare.
Zilong, who was sitting on the side, hurriedly pulled Ruoyu, who was still trembling, into his arms, and gently patted her back to comfort: "It's okay, everything has passed, it's okay." β