During the intimate contact, my brain was already blank, and I only felt an indescribable impulse constantly surging from my heart, and I wanted to restrain it, but I was already confused by the man in front of me.

He kissed me, domineering and passionate, and the more restrained I was, the more provocative he became, and the saliva mixed with the smell of alcohol kept stirring in my mouth, like a silky jelly, which was mouthwatering.

Even with my eyes closed, I could smell the strong hormonal smell on Zeng Ziqian's body.

In the next second, the hand on my waist suddenly hooked, pulling the distance between us to zero. Even though I deliberately ignored my feelings at the moment, I was keenly aware of the abnormality of Mr. Zeng's body. Reason and impulse swirled in my mind, and I tried to push him away, but I was already aware of the hand reaching to my waist.

The moment my fingers touched my skin, my body felt like an electric shock.

Mr. Zeng took the initiative, and I followed him as I moved, and it was not until he slowly pushed me onto the sofa that I felt a trace of horror in my heart.

A hunch tells me that something is coming.

I was afraid, I panicked, but Mr. Zeng was not, he had been manipulated by alcohol, and he was pressed on me in an instant.

If the last time our intimate encounter was a blank in my mind, this time, I have already felt the passion of this man. But reason tells me that this moment is coming too quickly.

Suddenly, Zeng Ziqian's lips had already landed on my earlobe, and the tip of his smart tongue slowly slid down, slowly provoking the alarm line in my body.

It wasn't until his hand reached out to me that I got up and rolled back to the bedroom.

The bedroom door was closed, and I was so nervous that I didn't even have the strength to turn on the light, was it because I was too lonely? Why would I be so receptive to a man?

Even if Yang Heng chased me all over the campus, I didn't have such enthusiasm. Why did I change Zeng Ziqian, I just couldn't control it?

After breathing steadily, I slowly opened the bedroom door and swept over to the sofa, where the seductive man had fallen asleep.

The sofa is two meters long, just wide enough to accommodate his body, and his sleeping posture is very beautiful and elegant.

I couldn't bear to wake him up, so I simply went to the cupboard and got a woolen quilt and gently covered him.

Before I went back to the bedroom, I looked back at the man and felt a sense of déjà vu.

About the influence of last night's incident, I woke up very early the next day, and when I took Dabao down, I went to the vegetable market by the way, bought some decanting ingredients, and came back to make decanting soup for Zeng Ziqian.

It may be that the movement is too big, as soon as the soup is placed on the table, Zeng Ziqian woke up, he stood at the kitchen door and asked, "I didn't go back last night?" ”

Nonsense, if you go back, can you still stand here and talk to me?

It's just that Zeng Ziqian said this, does it mean that he can't remember what happened last night?

"Well, you've drunk too much."

"Am I drunk?" Zeng Ziqian seemed to be talking to himself, and suddenly raised his tone and said: "You dare to stay with a drunk man, don't worry about making mistakes after drinking." ”

The words "drunk and misunderstood" were accentuated by someone, which was obviously sarcastic to me, but it also proved that Zeng Ziqian was also broken.

"Get out," I said, kicking him out of the kitchen, "and I'll have some soup later." ”

There were two people who had close contact last night, and after breakfast, they turned the page on this matter, Liang Xiaobai called me and asked, "Last night, ...... you guys"

I was angry: "I walked so quietly last night, how did I get discovered, tell me honestly, did you tell the truth?" ”

Liang Xiaobai immediately denied it, saying: "Please, Zeng Shao is that kind of person, he is cold to anyone, where can I talk to him?" ”

Cold? Where does this begin? Thinking of Zeng Ziqian's appearance, I became even more curious about what happened after I left Fujia last night.

Xiaobai said, after I left, Zhao Yang invited her to the restaurant on the second floor to eat, Zeng Ziqian also came over during the meal, a few people chatted a few words, and then Mr. Zeng left first, Xiaobai and Zhao Yang stayed to play cards.

"Didn't you drink?" Thinking of Zeng Ziqian's drunken appearance, I had a hunch that I might have been fooled.

"One person drank a little, and the order was there." Xiaobai responded, "But there is one thing that I am very strange, when playing cards, Zhao Yang has been sorry for a bottle of expensive red wine, saying that he was spill......ed as a perfume."

So, Zeng Ziqian was not drunk at all? And what I said last night in front of the couch, he heard it all?