A liquid coolness with the smell of alcohol made Nanxun Huo Ran turn over and get out of bed, the zebra crossing on her chest and waist and abdomen were all wine marks, and she opened her eyes with a slight anger: "Perverted!" ”

Huo Yinglang's lazy and low voice sounded: "I have an unwritten rule for playing with women, don't touch anywhere, you answer me a question, and let you return to Zhao tonight." ”

The corners of Nanxun's lips twitched slightly, and he interviewed him, how many women has this man slept with? Her eyes are so vicious that you can see that she is a girl from a good family?

"What do you want to ask?" can be returned by him as it is, who doesn't want to.

Huo Yinglang poured another glass of red wine, took a sip and drank it before he spoke: "With your understanding of Jiang Yansheng, she is really not interested in raising men?" ”

Nan Xun saw that he still didn't give up, and said helplessly: "Marriage is a blatant robbery for Jiang Yansheng, she is planning to rob her husband with other women, and Huo Xiumo's soul is all on her, how can she destroy her happiness to cheat on you?" ”

Huo Yinglang thought that his appearance, figure, and family background were first-class, and it was almost impossible to be rejected by a woman, and his tone was unconvinced: "Her husband is so good? ”

"It's good, Huo Xiumo, the symbol of a mature gentleman man, is the beginning of Jiang Yansheng's crime, her aesthetic is her husband's style, well, the cold and sullen type."

After Nanxun finished speaking, he was thinking, anyway, he wouldn't like you to be a and cheap.

Huo Yinglang raised his eyebrows lightly and asked her, "Am I not sassy enough?" ”

"......" Nanxun.

"You're not going to ban me, are you?"

"What about dreaming?" Huo Yinglang turned his face ruthlessly, drove her away, and it was an eyesore to look at her for one more minute.

The door slammed shut.

Nan Xun was pushed out of the air when she was only wearing a bra, she struck like lightning, slammed the door and shouted: "Which door is this to return to Zhao?" Open the door, and if you have the ability, return the clothes to me. ”

Isn't it just that I came to dedicate myself to him, they are all women, what to choose! Are men so vindictive now?

Under her knocking on the door and harassing her, Huo Yinglang opened the door, his tall body was already draped in a bathrobe, and he dropped a sentence and closed it again: "Throw it out of the window, go pick it up yourself." ”

Nan Xun raised his hand in mid-air and froze.

In these few seconds, her whole body was rampant, standing outside and gritting her teeth and scolding: "Huo Lang, the old lady cursed you to be infertile, and the house is full of children and grandchildren, damn!" ”

Nanxun endured the anger, looked at the pattern construction here, walked down the stairs naked, and had to go around the yard to find the clothes under the window.

She found that there was a low wall under the small window in the corridor, and a few steps were in the direction of Huo Yinglang's room, and Nanxun did not hesitate to climb the window and jump down.

"Your uncle!"

Nanxun's knees fell to the ground first, the slightest pain came, she lowered her head, her shoulder-length hair covered two-thirds of her face, her chest and side curves were very large, and her skin was as white as a shelled egg, which was fully visible in the night.

Nanxun took the eighteenth generation of Huo Yinglang's ancestors in his heart, rubbed his knees for a moment, and before he could get up straight, he looked up and found that this was a quiet small garden.

And, a few paces away, under the vines, there was a rocking chair with a man on it.

At 10:40 p.m. on a certain day in a certain year, a certain month, under the night sky of this star, during the brief second of the two looking at each other, Nanxun had an urge to climb back.

The strange man in front of him was wearing a plain white casual shirt and trousers, looking elegant and elegant, and a cup of fragrant porcelain teacup was on his side.

His eyes looked faintly at the woman who had fallen from the sky, and his gaze politely avoided a groove on her chest and white thighs.

In this dead atmosphere, he stood up, walked over slowly, and took the plain blanket hanging from his hand in his hand.

Nanxun lowered his head, so embarrassed that he wanted to commit suicide.

She was stupid at the moment, and she didn't know where her usual wit went, until a burst of tea fragrance blew over, entangled with the man's unique taste.

In the next second, the bare shoulders were warm.

"It's cold at night, be careful of getting sick."

The man's restrained voice is beautiful, just as pleasing to the eye as he is.

Nan Xun raised his head slightly, his pretty face had a blank expression, and his tight fingertips grabbed the blanket on his body and wrapped it, feeling much more secure surrounded by fabric and temperature.

"Ahem, thank you." She withdrew her stunned gaze and wanted to pretend to be calm, but the flush that rose from her cheeks betrayed herself.

Under the moonlight, the man's smile was like a spring breeze, and his demeanor was gentle and polite to show her the way: "Turn left from this path, and you can go out through a crescent gate." ”

This kind of house structure is very winding, and if you don't pay attention, you will go the wrong way.

Nan Xun glanced at him, and quickly looked away, her heartbeat accelerated so that the soles of her feet didn't go as if they were rooted.

"Do you need me to take you away?"

Maybe it was because she didn't move, and the man thought she didn't know the way.

"Ah, no need to hehe......" Nan Xun waved his hand, almost letting the blanket slip off his body, wrapped it tightly in embarrassment, and smiled at him: "By the way, what's your name?" I'll pay you back when I turn around. ”

Against the backdrop of the dark night, the breezy man was under the expectant gaze of a woman's starry eyes, and his thin lips overflowed with a clear and clear tone, which entwined her throbbing girl's heart.

“…… Zhou Zongru"

……

Jiang Yansheng closed the slightly open window tightly, it was cold at night in the ancient town of Water Town, she was afraid that Xu would catch a cold when she slept slowly, but when she turned around, she saw the woman who had woken up vaguely.

"Is there any water?"

Xu slowly sat up from the bed, holding her head with her palms to open the pain, unable to tell what kind of pain came from, and her voice was very hoarse when she spoke.

Jiang Yansheng had already boiled hot water in a boiling kettle for preparation, put some brown sugar to relieve hangover, handed it to her, and told her softly: "Drink slowly, be careful that you will choke." ”

Xu slowly took the teacup with a thin white hand, took a few sips and drank it, and the greasy and sweet taste made her stop before she finished drinking.

"Does it hurt in the head?"

Jiang Yansheng knew very well what it was like to be drunk, and when she woke up, her five senses would be magnified tenfold and even more uncomfortable, she raised her hand and wanted to slowly rub Xu temples.

Xu slowly opened his dark and quiet eyes and looked over.

The eyes of the two women met in an instant.

Jiang Yansheng's eyes looked at her beautiful face, which was stained with a drunken flush, and it seemed that she was drunk and uncomfortable, but there was a slight difference.

"What's wrong...... she asked softly, and Xu slowly opened his mouth to spit out.

Jiang Yansheng didn't expect it to become like this, and he didn't care about getting dirty, so he helped people go to the bathroom.

"Gross!"

Xu slowly lay on the sink with a pale face, vomiting all the food in his stomach, and his eyebrows and eyes were about to crumble.

Jiang Yansheng handed her a towel and patted her back: "Don't be afraid, it's comfortable to spit it out." ”

Xu slowly vomited and almost couldn't stand steadily, but someone supported her weak body and breathed sharply for a while before she lowered her eyes and said in an unsteady voice: "Jiang Yansheng, thank you." ”