It was already half an hour later after taking a shower, Lin Feifei felt much more comfortable, dried his hair half-dry, and then walked out of the bathroom.

Suddenly, the pace of progress stopped suddenly, the body stiffened, the pupils constricted, and the obvious surprise was obvious.

No, it would be more appropriate to describe Lin Feifei's expression at the moment with shock.

Directly in front, the only big bed in the room was lying a man, with a long body, a cold, thin, and angular face, like a perfect carving.

How did he get here? And when did it come?

However, her question would not be answered, because Ying Liqian seemed to be asleep, breathing steadily, and her chest was rising and falling regularly.

After a short period of surprise, Lin Feifei walked over again, called him gently, but there was no response, and when he called again, he still didn't answer.

So really asleep?

Forehead......

Lin Feifei really wanted to complain at this time, really, it's okay to sleep if you want, but can you sleep well, is it really good to lie sideways like this?

Also, at least wash your face before you go to sleep, right?

The general manager of the dignified Ying's family, the perfect male god in the hearts of thousands of girls, is it so imageless and unhygienic?

In the past, no matter how tired he was at work, he had to take a shower before he could sleep, but today the sun is coming out in the west?

Or is he, like her, this period seems to be dull and ordinary, but his heart is not easy.

As soon as this idea came out, Lin Feifei laughed decisively at himself, Lin Feifei, you really look up to yourself, you little artist has not been willing to degenerate to that point, how can a noble and unbeatable business bully give up on himself?

Looking at his state, he is still glamorous, still shining, still spiritual, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like he is declining for love.

So, Lin Feifei, you're really thinking too much!

So, it should be that I am very tired from work, so tired that I can't even take care of washing, I sleep when I get into bed, and I am so tired that I don't even take off my shoes.

Lin Feifei was a little distressed, came to his side lightly, and carefully took off his leather shoes for fear of disturbing him.

He took off his shoes and went to bed, ready to help him take off his clothes, but when he got closer, he smelled the smell of alcohol coming from his body, the smell was not strong, and he wouldn't notice it at all if he didn't get close.

Drunk?

Lin Feifei frowned, his heart was already not good, he still worked so late, and he had to socialize and drink at night, it was really ......

He still doesn't care about his body so much, workaholism is not covered.

When he was not yet stiff, she would tell him, and even force him not to work after nine o'clock in the evening; As for drinking, it's not impossible, but you should never drink too much!

In the past, she nagged on the side, and he would agree, but now, no one pesters him, and she is not qualified to pester him.

He would never care about her words again, and he would never take them seriously.

……

Lin Feifei's heart was numb and aching, and she had a lot of questions she wanted to ask him.

Ask him why he doesn't take care of himself?

Ask him why he came here all of a sudden and was not in a conscious state?

So, how is she going to talk to him, how is she going to talk to him?

Ying Liqian, why are you so decisive?

Why just won't you forgive me once?

Why did we become like this?

……

"Ying Liqian, you bastard!"

Lin Feifei's eyes widened angrily, if he wasn't drunk and asleep, she would definitely have a good fight with him.

The sudden appearance made a mess of her heart, causing her to be cranky, making her mood fluctuate and fluctuate, but he refused to give her a chance to negotiate with him.

He must have done it on purpose, deliberately teasing her and angry with her, this was his alternative revenge.

"Bastard!" He muttered softly, his voice already choked up.

After taking a deep look at him, Lin Feifei decisively got out of bed and went to the bathroom to get a basin of warm water, wring out the towel, gently wiping his palms, and then his face......

The eyebrows are thick as ink, the eyebrows are slightly raised, and he is not angry and arrogant, which belongs to his fierceness and arrogance, which is his proper posture and momentum.

His eyebrows and eyes are excellent, different from the flatness of traditional Oriental men, but there is a sense of Western profundity, which looks very three-dimensional, and his overly handsome face is really charming, and his whole body exudes the hormonal atmosphere that belongs to men.

No wonder there are so many girls who like him since he was a child, no wonder there are so many fans of fan girls, his popularity is no less than that of today's popular male stars in the entertainment industry, and he is worthy of being a killer of teachers.

He's always been so good, he's always been so noticeable, she knows.

And the most attractive thing about him is his eyes, the eye sockets are deep, black as ink, as long as you look at him, you will have a feeling of ten thousand years.

When she first met him on the road, she felt this way, as if she wanted to suck people into his eyes.

The wiping action couldn't help but be a little sluggish, Lin Feifei stared at his face and lost his mind slightly, at this moment, although his eyes were closed, it did not diminish his charm in the slightest.

The fingertips covered his eyebrows, gently tracing the shape of his eyebrows, this face has long been imprinted on her heart, even with her eyes closed, she can clearly say every part of his characteristics.

Fingertips downward, across the bridge of his nose, then his lips, paper-thin but full and shapely, his lips were soft and warm, and passed down her fingertips to her heart, and his heart throbbed uncontrollably.

"Have you touched enough?"

A low and muddy voice sounded, waking up Lin Feifei's thoughts, and he subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but was grabbed by his wide and powerful palm.

Then she fell into his whirlpool of deep eyes, which were cloudy and could not see anything clearly, but they still attracted her heart, and then she was lost in them.

"Right...... I'm sorry, I ...... I just ......"

"I just wanted to wipe your face, now that you're awake, then ......"

Lin Feifei was so nervous that he couldn't even speak. It was hard to organize the language, but before she could finish speaking, he closed his eyes again. The strong restraints on his wrists disappeared, and they were quietly leaning against his side.

He, asleep again?

Or was everything just a hallucination on her part?

Recently, she has really become more and more sentimental, and if she doesn't pay attention to it, she will slip away, fall into contemplation, fall into memories, and fall into confusion......

This is really not a good phenomenon, but we can't continue like this, otherwise sooner or later the spirit will collapse.

Lin Feifei shook his head, trying to sober himself up, distracting thoughts, and after taking a few deep breaths, he continued to wipe his face......

Unbuttoned his blazer, then his shirt......

He has a good figure, but he is not a muscular man, he is fleshy when he strips, but he looks thin when he dresses.

He is a lean figure, there is no trace of residual weight on his body, the inches are tight but not too piled up, and the inverted triangle waist shape is perfect to make people crazy.

But appreciate and appreciate, praise and praise, she doesn't have any crooked thoughts now, she just wants to finish things quickly and rest quickly.

Really, she has been tired like a dog all this time, and now she can finally take a break, but suddenly a trouble came, and she had to endure the fatigue to serve him to freshen up, which was really hard.

……

Lin Feifei is glad that she has learned Wing Chun, and she is still very energetic in her hands, not losing to ordinary adult men at all, otherwise she will not be able to support Ying Liqian's heavy body.

I took off his clothes, scrubbed him carefully, and went to the closet halfway to find a pair of his pajamas.

Well, it's good he didn't take it, and it's good that she didn't throw it away.

Returning to his side, he reached out to untie his belt, the two of them were already extremely close, and there was nothing to twist in this kind of thing.

Besides, when he was asleep, she didn't feel embarrassed or embarrassed or anything, she just wanted to solve it quickly.

However, as soon as he unfastened his belt, there was a sudden force on his waist, followed by a whirlwind, and in one breath, the whole person was pressed under him.

The distance was too close, and his nose was full of the usual cologne smell on his body, mixed with a faint smell of alcohol, and the atmosphere was slightly drunk.

"You...... Hmmm......"

His kiss was warm and eager, blocking all her words, Lin Feifei did not resist, but accepted obediently, followed his rhythm, and was obsessed tightly.

He was very gentle this night, considering her feelings and caring about her emotions, as if he had returned to the caring him he used to be.

Perhaps, it's because of the drunken relationship!