She still wore a hat on her head, and her facial features wrinkled together aggrievedly, not ugly, but pitiful to me.

Gu Mianmian nestled on Lu Zerui's shoulder, shook his head violently and said, "I didn't drink, I really didn't drink!" ”

Lu Zerui frowned at her movements, and glanced at her car again.

There were two tin cans in the car, and judging by the scattered posture of the tin cans, they were all drunk.

Lu Zerui has seen this kind of iron can, which is a foreign brand of high-strength fruit juice wine.

Although it tastes like fruit juice, no matter how good the amount of alcohol is, two bottles will be poured.

His brows furrowed, and there seemed to be Gu Mianmian's muttering in his ears.

Lu Zerui sighed softly, leaned down and hugged Gu Mianmian.

An hour later, Gu Mianmian and the taxi that was neither new nor old arrived at the Dihuang Villa.

Gu Mianmian was not honest when he was drunk, and he kept nesting in Lu Zerui's arms like a boneless person when he was in the back seat.

After discovering that the driver peeked behind him once, Lu Zerui immediately separated the front and back.

The drunk Gu Mianmian became a little chattering.

When he arrived at the Emperor Phoenix Villa, Lu Zerui probably understood the reason why Gu Mianmian was sad.

The driver opened the car door for him, and he carefully carried Gu Mianmian into the Dihuang Villa.

With a frown, Lu Zerui hugged Gu Mianmian into his room.

The Emperor Phoenix Villa is pitch black, and so is Lu Zerui's house.

Lu Zerui hugged Gu Mianmian, and could only move his hand with difficulty to open the door.

The moment the door was opened, Gu Mianmian also slipped out of Lu Zerui's arms.

Lu Zerui was startled, he hadn't reacted yet, but Gu Mianmian's hands had already wrapped around his neck.

In the next second, the girl's soft lips were pasted.

The kiss with the smell of wine is still sweet.

The lips collided, and Lu Zerui subconsciously hugged her.

It was pitch black inside, except for the sounds of kissing, gasping, and touching things clearly.

Lu Zerui closed the door in the dark.

They stumbled all the way, and Gu Mianmian pushed Lu Zerui against the wall.

Lu Zerui couldn't see her, but he could feel that she was in his arms.

The drunken Gu Mianmian seemed to have more strength than usual.

She pressed Lu Zerui's hand against the wall, making him unable to move.

But Lu Zerui could feel her lips stop on his neck.

The scorching breath sprayed down his neck, and the sultry felt like tying up a hungry vampire and holding up a young, bloody, sweet girl.

Lu Zerui clenched his fists, his muscles burst out, and his breathing was muddy.

He heard Gu Mianmian's hoarse voice, "Do you hate Lu Zeming?" ”

As he spoke, Gu Mianmian's hand loosened a little.

Lu Zerui found the opportunity, lowered his head and recaptured Gu Mianmian's lips.

This time, Lu Zerui put Gu Mianmian against the wall.

His lips swept over her cheek, "Don't hate." ”

"Huh."

Gu Mianmian's throat let out a chuckle.

Lu Zerui's hand that knotted the buttons of her clothes paused.

Gu Mianmian's back was pressed against the wall.

She said, "How can you not hate, that's an illegitimate child, a man who came to the world without your consent and plundered everything you should have." ”

A mocking tone.

Lu Zerui's hand touched something.

With a slight pull, a light lit up in the room.

The orange lights make the atmosphere particularly ambiguous.

In this ambiguous atmosphere, Gu Mianmian and Lu Zerui were on the wall next to the bed, both disheveled.