Chapter 289: A Trip, Save Me

Lu Yiyou called the driver, because Shang Wu was like this, he had no way to drive at all.

Uncle Xie trembled along the way, and when he smelled the young grandmother's full body of wine, he felt that something was wrong.

The young grandmother is not an alcoholic, how can she drink so much as if nothing happened? With the young master's cold expression at this time, ** What unhappy things happened to Buli Shi.

But then again, a young grandmother, a pregnant woman, drinking so much wine, is really not good for the body.

It's no wonder that at this moment, the young master's expression is as cold as a heavy snow in the car.

Lu Yiyou is usually a person who loves cleanliness very much, and all the things in the main hall of the Thorn Garden are required to be spotless, but he is such a clean-loving person, but at this moment, he has to suddenly face a person who has drunk too much and vomits.

As soon as Shang Wu got out of the car, he fell into Lu Yiyou's arms, and shouted softly in a shallow voice, "Hey!" ”

Then after a nausea action, she poured out thousands of miles, and all the confusion was vomited on Lu Yiyou's body.

The sour smell surged up in an instant, and Lu Yiyou looked at the scene at this time, and his whole person collapsed a little.

And Uncle Xie, who was about to go to the park, forgot to move the steering wheel in a daze, to be honest, he wanted to see how the young master reacted at this time.

Uncle Xie remembered that a long time ago, probably when the young master was still in high school, one weekend, probably after the party, Dr. Li drank too much, and after getting out of the car, he accidentally vomited all the vomit on the young master's body

Unexpectedly, the same picture appeared more than ten years later, and the young master was vomited......

And before he didn't vomit, the young master's face was not good-looking, Uncle Xie only felt that the temperature in the car was affected by the young master, and he was still a little trembling when he turned on the heating.

Uncle Xie was thinking about whether to get out of the car to help at this time, what if the young master really couldn't control his emotions and became angry?

After all, the young grandmother is still a pregnant woman, and she can't touch it.

But—

Almost in the next second, Uncle Xie felt how ridiculous his idea was.

Lu Yiyou glanced at the dirty clothes on his body, only glanced at the person, and then helped Shang Wu up without any care, let her bend over and vomit on the ground, patted her back over and over again and whispered, "Shang Wu, spit it out, it's better to spit it out." ”

Uncle Xie looked at the filth on the young master's body, and the whole person couldn't help but tremble.

"This ...... This ......"

Uncle Xie had nothing to say, so he had to drive the car to the parking lot of Thorn Garden.

Shang Wu bent over and vomited uncomfortably on the ground, but fortunately, Lu Yiyou had been carefully patting her back, and the feeling of being stuck was better.

At the end, Shang Wu bent over to the ground a little numbly, and didn't vomit, but the tears in the corners of his eyes were like an open faucet, and they kept falling down.

When Lu Yiyou noticed her strange appearance, Shang Wu was still embarrassed and expressionless with her face facing the ground, refusing to speak.

Lu Yiyou hugged her sideways in distress, even if she drank a lot of wine like a foul and didn't take good care of herself, even if she vomited herself, as long as he saw her sad and injured face, he couldn't lose his temper with her a little bit.

The Garden of Thorns is brightly lit, but it is as lonely as the illuminated Shang Wu, which is so chilling.

Because she had ordered it in advance, Aunt Zhang also went to rest early, and Lu Yiyou and Shang Wu, who was so drunk that he was unconscious, were left in the hall.

After vomiting, Shang Wu's state was obviously better, at least his eyes were not so open.

Lu Yiyou first carried her to the bedroom, and then went to the bathroom to wash herself, and when she came out, she was surrounded by a wide white bath towel, and her strong body was unobstructed.

Shang Wu turned over on the bed uncomfortably, and opened her legs with a big thorn, not knowing that she was wearing a silk-like skirt at this time, as long as she lay down a little, she could see some vague beauty, not to mention that she was lying sideways so unscrupulously.

Although her posture is messy, she has a more enchanting feeling, and this unconscious charm is the most seductive.

Lu Yiyou, who was wrapped in a bath towel, immediately felt his heat, slowly rising little by little.

He turned on the brightest light in the bedroom, Shang Wu squinted uncomfortably, looked at Lu Yiyou dimly, and protested softly, "Hmm......"

Lu Yiyou didn't speak, and when he leaned down, the clear ocean breath wrapped Shang Wu thickly.

It wasn't just the smell on her body that wrapped her, but next, it was Lu Yiyou's tall body that wrapped her.

He checked it carefully and found that she did have some filth on her body just now, Lu Yiyou leaned over, picked her up, and walked to the bathroom.

Shang Wu was drunk, but she knew that she was lost at this time, even if she forgot the specific thing just now under the paralysis of alcohol, but that heart-wrenching feeling was always in her heart, and she couldn't get rid of it.

Shang Wu looked at Lu Yiyou uncomfortably, and his tone was very pleading, "Yiyou, save me!" ”

Like a drowning fish, she longed to be caught and escape from the whirlpool.

Lu Yiyou glanced at her distressedly, his dark eyes lit up with starlight, and then nodded, "Well, save you." ”

He ignored the bathtub in the bathroom, and instead stood directly in front of the shower, and turned on the shower when the water temperature was adjusted.

The water in the shower sprayed warmly outward, splashing Shang Wu's somewhat thin silk skirt at once, and the carefully designed lace on the back was still like a bala on her naked white body.

Splashed by this sudden splash, Shang Wu ran into Lu Yiyou's warm arms like a wounded deer.

Lu Yiyou wrapped her in a gentle smile from beginning to end.

He raised his knobly jointed wrist, tested the temperature of the water, and when he felt that it was just right, he slowly helped Shang Wu take off his clothes.

The skirt fell straight to the ground like a bath towel, and there was a subtle but seductive sound of landing.

Lu Yiyou's hands circled around to get rid of the extra clothes on her body.

Shang Wu was very thin when she was not pregnant, and she couldn't see that she looked like a child's mother's figure at all, but after she was pregnant, she was more shy and plump.

Her body seemed to have undergone a second development, so charming.

Lu Yiyou didn't dare to bow his head, for fear that his blood would come too quickly.

Shang Wu's longing voice echoed in the bathroom full of moisture, "Swim, please, save me." ”

Save her from this darkness, save her from this painful and heart-wrenching feeling.

Lu Yiyou's hand covered it, bent over, his forehead against her round and lovely forehead, the straight bridge of his nose, the tip of his nose touched warmly, he used some strength in his hand, and then promised her in a low voice, "Well, save you, save you." ”

His voice was like the most effective painkiller, and as long as he kept his voice low, Shang Wu was not so afraid of being wrapped in great sadness.

Her lips were very cold, and Lu Yiyou kissed them gently, tossing and turning.

She let out a distracted moan, "Uh-huh......"

This low groan seemed to be an encouragement, which made Lu Yiyou's movements more presumptuous.

Shang Wu couldn't help but bow up, and she was lost in Lu Yiyou's kiss.

How much she wished she had been lost in his thin lips forever, at least she didn't have to wake up, and when she didn't have to wake up, she felt that her whole heart hurt so much.

The warm water in the shower was filled with a thick mist, and the warm water that was sprinkled down was like a circle, enveloping the two people beautifully.

Lu Yiyou held her petite cheek with one hand and pressed the other hand against her waist.

Between the spinning of the world, Shang Wu only felt that his thoughts were empty for a moment.

She wanted to be like that, in his arms, with his ups and downs.

Following.

The feeling after a hangover is a splitting headache.

Shang Wu woke up with a huge headache, and the large LCD TV in the bedroom was silently playing the interview she had participated in.

She squinted her eyes and struggled to crawl over to where the remote was, then turned up the volume.

Lu Yiyou came in with a bowl of decanting soup.

He raised his eyebrows and said as he walked, "Are you awake?" ”

Shang Wu nodded, wanting to say something, but found that his voice was still hoarse when he woke up.

"Hmm."

Lu Yiyou first put the steaming decanting soup down to the side of the bed, and then stared at the godless Shang Wu, wanting to say something, but he wanted to stop talking.

Shang Wu looked at himself on the TV in a daze, and his voice came out through the electrical appliances, which still felt a little wonderful.

"Did you turn on the TV?"

She turned her head and asked Lu Yiyou, who was about to talk and stopped talking on the side.

Lu Yiyou nodded, "Well, I was afraid that it would make you noisy, so I didn't make a sound." ”

After he finished speaking, he picked up the decanting soup placed next to the bed and wanted to hand it to Shang Wu, but suddenly heard her voice, "Yiyou, I don't want to wake up, as soon as I wake up, I feel so sad, my heart is like a whole piece of glass broken, and then I cut all my internal organs, I don't want to wake up, what should I do?" What to do about a trip. ”

Her desolate and sad voice spread through the air, and Lu Yiyou's hand holding the porcelain bowl froze in mid-air.

Listening to Shang Wu's sad and helpless tone, in fact, Lu Yiyou's heart hurt as if he had been cut by a knife.

The reason why he had been talking when he looked at Shang Wu before was that under the assistant's inquiry, the wife of the Murong family was indeed Lan Muxian, that is, Shang Wu's mother.

Since Lan Muxian appeared in City A as Mrs. Murong at this time, what happened more than ten years ago?