Text Chapter 371 Messy Bed
Eric looked at Cheng Ruoke, who was asleep on the bed, and suddenly his heart moved.
The skirt she was already wearing, when he carried her to the bed, the skirt was messy, revealing a pair of slender and fair slender legs, her hair was scattered on the silk pillow, lined with a delicate little face, less serious and pure, but more charming.
Eric swallowed unconsciously.
He could do anything to her now without being detected, but...... Can he really do that?
Eric returned to the living room, sunk into the couch and poured himself a full glass of red wine.
His heart was in turmoil, the woman he liked was lying on the bed inside, and in his sleep, he wanted her, his heart was already ready to move, but he was worried that the scene after waking up was too ugly.
If it was another woman, he could have eaten people without thinking about anything, but it was Cheng Ruoke.
He drank glass after glass, and the more he drank, the redder his face became, and the more he drank, the more irritable he became.
Shit, why should you wronged yourself, you can get it if you like it, isn't this what his mother has always given him, when did he become so hesitant and timid.
So a drunken Eric forgot all about his previous concerns and staggered into the bedroom.
Cheng Ruoke lay there motionless, drunk and saw that everyone was more beautiful, Eric took a deep breath, took off his coat and sat on the edge of the bed.
He bowed his head and looked at Cheng Ruoke up close, feeling her breath fall on his face, with a slight aroma of wine.
"Ruoke, you know, I like you," Eric stretched out his hand and gently stroked Cheng Ruoke's face, "I've liked you for so many years, but you haven't had me in your eyes, so ...... Don't blame me ......"
He stepped forward and dropped a kiss on her forehead.
The warm touch made his heart pound.
"Ruoke, if you want to blame, blame yourself for being too simple." Eric reached out and unbuttoned Cheng Ruoke's shirt.
The off-white shirt and a row of small transparent buttons, Eric's fingers trembled a little and untied them one by one from top to bottom.
When he reached his chest, he suddenly lost his patience and tugged hard, and the buttons of his shirt crackled and were removed, and they bounced off the wall and bedside table.
Her underwear was a simple style, but it couldn't hide the proud scenery, the beautiful collarbone, and the flat lower abdomen made Eric's breathing suddenly heavier, and he found that his breathing was trembling.
He was guilty of this, he knew it, but he couldn't help it.
His hand continued downward, his fingers touching the edge of his skirt.
As long as he pulls down, she will be unreservedly displayed in front of him.
He really did it, his trembling fingers slowly unzipped his waist, then grabbed the skirt and pulled it hard, the skirt was thrown to the ground, and Eric blindfolded and saw Cheng Ruoke lying quietly on the bed.
She was so beautiful that she reminded him of Sleeping Beauty.
If she kisses her, will she wake up and recognize him as her prince?
Eric felt like he was heating up, and somewhere he was already having a physiological reaction.
He was no longer willing to control himself, and he stepped forward......
Just as his lips were about to fall on Cheng Ruoke's lips, there was a knock on the door.
Is it a waiter who comes to collect dinner?
Eric's movements stopped abruptly, unpleasantly interrupted.
But it was also immediately much more sober.
He reluctantly looked at the sleeping beauty on the bed, got up and closed the bedroom door, and walked out.
"You don't have to take it now, let's talk about it tomorrow." Eric said as he opened the door.
But standing outside the door was not a waiter who received food, but Zhan Leyan.
"You ......"
As soon as Eric said the word you, he was punched in the face, and he tasted a fishy smell in his mouth and bled out.
Zhan Leyan clenched his fists and glared at Eric angrily, as if he was going to tear him apart, which made Eric suddenly have the illusion that he had met the devil.
Before Eric could straighten his waist, he was grabbed by Zhan Leyan and thrown out of the door.
The door was vigorously slammed shut, and Zhan Le was furious and prepared to confront Cheng Ruoke who was hiding in the room.
No wonder he didn't worry about any problems between him and Lin Ruoling, no wonder he wanted to come to Switzerland alone, it turned out to be for a private meeting with other men!
He had never been so angry, even if he was the other party Yue at the beginning, he just hated it, but now, he suddenly had the desire to destroy.
She is the person he cherishes, trusts and loves the most, but he did such an unbearable thing behind his back, he felt that his heart, and even his limbs, were aching faintly.
Cheng Ruoke, how dare you! How dare you!
As his footsteps got closer and closer to the bedroom, Zhan Leyan's desire to destroy Cheng Ruoke became stronger and stronger.
He strode to the bedroom door, and the moment he grasped the doorknob, he was ready to break up.
However, the moment the bedroom door was opened, what Zhan Leyan saw was Cheng Ruoke wearing underwear and lying quietly on the bed.
She was so quiet, so quiet that Zhan Leyan's first reaction was that she was dead.
But no, her chest was still heaving, not much, but she was breathing.
Zhan Leyan took three steps and made two steps to the side of the bed, his eyes were as cold as a blade, he stretched out his hand like iron tongs, and clasped Cheng Ruoke's slender neck.
didn't even dodge, and dared to lie here and pretend to sleep!
His eyes saw the shirt buttons scattered around him, and he imagined in his mind what had happened here just now, and the force in his hand became even heavier.
"Cheng Ruoke, I promise, if you pretend again, I will break your neck."
He would not allow any betrayal from her, he would never allow it.
"You want to die, don't you? I will fulfill you! ”
Seeing that Cheng Ruoke still didn't react, the angry Zhan Leyan used almost half of his strength.
When he found that Cheng Ruoke still didn't have any reaction, and he didn't even have trouble breathing, he realized that something didn't seem right with her.
"Cheng Ruoke......" Zhan Leyan let go of his hand and saw a red mark on her neck, which was proof of how hard he had just used.
Cheng Ruoke still didn't have any reaction.
Zhan Leyan's heart suddenly seemed to miss a beat, and he reached out to probe her snort.
It's breathing.
"Ruoke!" Zhan Leyan called Cheng Ruoke's name again, and his hand shook on her shoulder.
She seemed to be asleep, Zhan Leyan suddenly realized something, immediately grabbed the quilt, wrapped her whole person, and then, picked up the person, and rushed out of the door.
Damn, that bastard drugged you somewhere!
In a fit of rage, Zhan Le Yan kicked open the door of the room, and Eric ran back to the room because he was afraid of Zhan Le Yan.
The waiter who heard the movement ran out of the end of the corridor and saw the guest being carried away by a stranger, so he immediately stepped forward to ask.
"Sir, has something happened?" The waiter saw Cheng Ruoke's eyes closed, and he seemed to have fainted.
"Arrange a ride to the hospital immediately!" Zhan Leyan roared loudly.
"Ah...... Yes sir, I'll go right away! The waiter was frightened by Zhan Leyan's momentum, and immediately took out his mobile phone and called the hotel driver.
"Waiting at the door, a guest fainted and wanted to go to the hospital!"
Then he was busy helping Zhan Leyan press the elevator.
The waiter didn't dare to say a word, he secretly looked at this tall, handsome, seemingly rich Asian man, he seemed to be angry, but he was very worried about Miss Cheng in his arms, and his eyes didn't seem to take his eyes off her face for a moment.
Miss Cheng, she ...... You okay? The waiter asked with concern.
"Nothing? Does she look like she's fine? Zhan Leyan threw a knife in the eye, and the waiter immediately shut up.
He was just concerned, after all, he was taking care of Miss Cheng's guest room these days.
"You're her room attendant?" Zhan Leyan broke the silence.
"Well, yes, I'm in charge of Miss Cheng's dinner."
Zhan Leyan remembered that in the room just now, there was indeed dinner on the coffee table.
"Have you seen the man she dined with?"
The waiter thought for a moment before nodding and saying, "Ah, you mean Mr. Eric, I know him, and it's in the room next to Miss Cheng." ”
The next room!
Zhan Le Yan looked at Cheng Ruoke angrily, glad that Cheng Ruoke was unconscious, otherwise he would have felt that a flying knife fell on his face.
"Hmph, lure the wolf into the house, set yourself on fire!" Zhan Leyan said in Chinese to the unconscious Cheng Ruoke.
The waiter didn't understand, but looking at his appearance, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that it was going to be unfavorable to Miss Cheng.
"Who are you, I think I need to ask clearly, otherwise I can't let you take Miss Cheng away." If something happens, how will he explain it to his boss!
The elevator clanged, the first floor arrived, and the waiter stepped forward and stretched out his hand to stop Zhan Leyan.
"Get out of the way!" Zhan Leyan's cold gaze swept over, and the waiter felt that his scalp was a little numb, and immediately withdrew his hand.
Forget it, it looks like she cares about Miss Cheng very much, anyway, there is surveillance everywhere, and the face of this terrible person has been recorded.
The driver was already waiting at the door, and Zhan Le Yan put Cheng Ruoke on the back seat of the car and used his legs as a pillow for her.
"Go to the nearest hospital immediately." Zhan Leyan said to the driver in English, "Use your fastest speed." ”
"Yes sir." The driver glanced back at Cheng Ruoke, who was unconscious, and started the car without saying a word.
The waiter was worried that something had happened to Cheng Ruoke, thinking that since Eric was her friend, it would be better to tell him.
When he arrived at Eric's door, he happened to see Eric hurrying out with his luggage.
"Are you leaving, sir? Miss Cheng was taken away by an Asian man, do you want to go and see ......"
Eric pushed the waiter away, didn't say anything, and walked quickly into the elevator.
The waiter scratched the back of his head a little strangely and went to Cheng Ruoke's room to clean up the dishes.
Zhan Leyan kept dragging Cheng Ruoke's head, afraid that she would be uncomfortable because of the bumps, until the car stopped at the entrance of the hospital.
He picked up Cheng Ruoke with slightly numb hands and rushed into the emergency room.