Today's Lantern Festival, Qiao Ling drank a bowl of mash, and his brain became dizzy.

She was sent back to her room in a daze, feeling like she was lying in soft cotton, and even the air was sweet.

I don't know how long it took, she didn't feel very well, her lower abdomen was slammed by hard things, a little painful and a little like throwing up.

"Well, it's so uncomfortable!"

She struggled to open her eyes and saw a pair of shiny black boots, and her head was a little bloodshot.

"Young Master, are you ...... Why are you ......" someone next to him muttered in surprise, interrupted mercilessly by a deep voice: "Shut up! ”

This voice sounded a little familiar, and before Qiao Ling could figure out who it was, the whole person was thrown onto the bed.

"Hmm!"

Qiao Ling snorted, and his head became even more dizzy.

The man turned around and lit the lamp, pulled a chair and sat down on the edge of the bed: "Awake? ”

The voice was hoarse, with a hint of gangsterism.

Qiao Ling blinked, stared at the man's nose and eyes for a long time, woke up suddenly, and sat up with his body propped up: "Second brother? ”

The drunkenness was still there, and her voice was soft.

Ji Zheng swept around his mouth with the tip of his tongue, tasted a little sweet, and grinned: "Recognize it?" ”

Qiao Ling didn't dare to nod, his eyes rolled and he looked at the room he was in.

The bed tent and curtains were not the small pink flowers she was familiar with, and she immediately realized that she had been taken out by Ji Zheng, and she was a little panicked.

She still remembers how cruel this person was when he was tied up by his brother.

She doesn't lie, any emotions are clearly written on her face, Ji Zheng raised her eyebrows: "What's the matter, I haven't seen you for two years, you're afraid of me?" ”

There was a crooked scar on the brow bone of his left eyebrow, and this raised eyebrow gave out two points of evil anger for no reason.

Qiao Ling shrunk his neck, almost crying.

"I didn't ...... No. ”

No?

Little liar!

Ji Zheng scolded in his heart, seeing that the little rabbit's eyes were red with fear, his eyes were tearful, his throat was tight, and he couldn't help but lean over and pinch his fair and round chin.

Leaning closer, he smelled the shallow smell of wine between her breaths, and his eyes deepened: "Little thing, have you learned to drink?" ”

"It's not wine, it's mash."

Qiao Ling retorted in a low voice, and his warm breath sprayed out, lighting a fire in Ji Zheng's heart.

Seductive goblins!

Ji Zheng scolded secretly, leaned over and grabbed Qiao Ling's pink cheek.

She has always been refreshing and refreshing, and she doesn't like to rub that rouge gouache, and when it falls in Ji Zheng's mouth, it is just a piece of fatty meat, which is very delicious.

Qiao Ling was stunned, and begged in a low voice after a while: "Second brother, let me go, I didn't mean to cry that night, yes...... You hurt me first......"

She didn't mention that night was fine, but when she mentioned it, the fire in Ji Zheng's heart burned even more, she took a sip on her face, gasped and asked, "Little thing, don't you think I have it?" ”

As he spoke, his big palm wrapped around his soft and slender waist.

Jo Ling shuddered, feeling that he was even more terrifying than before.

"Second brother, you send me home, if my brother finds out, he will beat you to death!"

Hehe, it's not certain who kills whom!

Ji Zheng smiled evilly, let go of Qiao Ling, and slowly unbuttoned his suit, as if he wanted to release the beast trapped under the skin.

Qiao Ling's back was cold, and he trembled and warned: "Second brother, don't mess around!" ”

"Well, the second brother loves you, don't mess around."

“……”