early morning

The first rays of sunlight shined through the silk curtains, and the golden light warmly shone into the room, reflecting the whole room in gold.

On the large bed in the middle of the room, two naked bodies intertwined with each other, the male body was strong and strong, and the female body was petite and fair, glowing with a soft white light.

Meng Yi'er opened her sleepy eyes, only to feel a splitting headache, "Where is this?" ”

Just wanted to turn over, but her body hurt like a tear, especially in her waist and abdomen, she bared her teeth and wanted to scold her mother.

She wanted to get up and move to relieve her discomfort, but she found that she was not an inch, and a large bony hand was clamping on her slender waist, unable to move.

Meng Yi'er was shocked to realize that something was wrong, turned her head, and saw a man behind her hugging her tightly, sleeping sweetly.

Dark and fluffy hair, delicate three-dimensional facial features like knife carving, sexy thin lips, deep and charming, with long eyelashes that make women envious.

But his face could not hide the breath of a slightly immature teenager.

He doesn't look a few years older than himself.

"Why is this man so familiar?"

Meng Yi'er stared blankly at the man behind her, and her heart began to pound.

"What happened?"

Meng Yier thumped her swollen head, trying to remember what had happened.

……

……

Last night, she was drinking alone in a bar, trying to forget the pain, and seemed to be taking care of other people's business.

Later, it seemed that two men came to her side and tried to take her away, but she struggled desperately, but she couldn't break free.

Suddenly, the two men were knocked to the ground, and she didn't see anything clearly, so she collapsed to the ground and fell asleep.

Meng Yier had never been drunk before, and since returning to China, she knew that her wine was really not good.

As long as you get drunk, you will either fall asleep, or you will find trouble, and your courage is amazing.

She felt a warm embrace pick her up and carry her out of the bar, his smell was so good that she felt safe, she closed her eyes and fell asleep in exhaustion.

My mind was finally cleared, and there was no more pain.

Later, she seemed to vomit the man's body.

When she woke up, she found herself on this big bed, it was pitch black outside, Meng Yi'er had not woken up yet, she got out of bed curiously, staggered around the room, trying to figure out where she was.

Suddenly, Meng Yi'er saw a man with his back to her, taking a bath in the bathroom, that man was in good shape, with broad shoulders and narrow hips, and a strong waist, she only felt that her mind was blank, so she pounced and hugged the man's waist.

The man's body trembled, and after a moment he turned around and picked her up, put her on the bed, and kissed her tenderly for a while, and gradually beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, as if he was enduring pain.

Meng Yi'er was groggy and her head was swollen, and she writhed uncomfortably under him.

"My head hurts—" she muttered vaguely.

She couldn't tell whether these were dreams or illusions at the moment, and she just wanted to indulge once, as if in this way she could completely forget those pains and troubles.

Her slender arms climbed up to his neck, jerky kisses on his sexy thin lips, and the man finally stopped holding back, and his kisses fell densely all over her body.

"Hmm, it hurts......"

The heart-rending pain made Meng Yi'er cry.

The man's big hand caressed her little face, kissed her eyebrows and eyes heartbrokenly, and only slowly straightened his waist when he saw her eyebrows stretched.

"Tell me, what's your name?" The opening of the man's seduction.

"Mengyier—" His voice seemed to have a magical power, and a drunken Mengyier told him his name without realizing it.

"Meng Yi'er, it's you—" The man muttered, a smile on his handsome face.

"Yan Yichen, my name is Yan Yichen-" The man's sexy voice solemnly reported his name.

Yan Yichen didn't react when he saw her, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes,

"Meng Yi'er, in the future, you will remember this name for me - Yan Yichen."

Meng Yi'er murmured uncomfortably, her mind was blank, and she nodded as if she didn't understand, the man's deep dark eyes looked at her delicate appearance emotionally, very satisfied, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and covered her delicate lips again.

The night is still long, long.