Chapter Thirty-Seven

Murong Wan led Yang Yi and walked into the elevator in the ambiguous eyes of the hotel waiter. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Actually," Yang Yi looked at Murong Wan and said cautiously, "If you regret it now, we can still leave!"

Looking at Yang Yi funny, Murong Wan showed a meaningful smile, "Aren't you a man?"

dared to say that he was not a man, how could Yang Yi endure it. Gritting his teeth, he thought that it was not himself who suffered anyway, so he said, "Hmph, don't regret it the next day." ”

Walking into the pink-themed luxury suite, Yang Yi sent a message to Zheng Tian, which meant that Zheng Tian would not go to the Sunshine Community to pick him up tomorrow, and he still had something to do.

In the short time since the message was sent, Murong Wan changed into a red bathrobe and walked out of the room. looked at Yang Yi in a daze, and laughed out loud.

Sitting in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, Murong Wan held a bottle of the strongest liquor in her hand and said with a smile, "Although it is more sentimental to have some red wine at this time, there is no way, what Miss Ben really likes is spirits." As he spoke, he threw a bottle to Yang Yi, "This is a good wine that has been treasured for hundreds of years, don't waste it." With that, he raised his head and took a big sip. At this moment, Yang Yi clearly saw the sadness in Murong Wan's eyes.

Beauty is like jade, and what does this Murong Wan look like? It is said that she is a fairy who is not stained by the world, not like. It's not like a witch from hell. If Yang Yi had to summarize, Yang Yi thought that this Murong Wan, who had a variety of personalities and temperaments, was an immortal who had strayed into the mortal world, or a witch who had been contaminated with too much human atmosphere.

Frowning, Yang Yi did not stop Murong Wan from taking a big sip. I also accompanied Murong Wan to take a big sip, the entrance is mellow and fragrant, the aftertaste is endless, the wine is a good wine, but unfortunately the more I drink, the more bitter it is.

When two blushes climbed on Murong Wanqiao's face, the eyes that could speak were also bloodshot. Yang Yi whispered to the woman who was still gulping down, "Enough, it's time for us to sleep." ”

"Okay," Murong Wan was drunk, but still pronounced clearly, threw away the empty wine bottle in his hand, and stumbled on the big red bed.

Looking at Murong Wan, who had fallen asleep on the bed, Yang Yi shook his head, took off the shoes on Murong Wan's feet, and covered the quilt.

"I'm not Megumi Yanagishita, but I don't want to be a villain. Looking at Murong Wan, whose eyelashes were still moving slightly, Yang Yi smiled softly, "Get a good night's sleep, no matter what happens, there is always a solution." ”

Walking back to the floor-to-ceiling window, Yang Yi picked up more than half a bottle of spirits. Take a sip of it. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, sitting on this 100-storey building, you can easily see the world now.

Yang Yi doesn't like to drink alcohol, and he prefers light tea to the strength of the wine. Even when he was young, he often drank wine stronger than this wine, Yang Yi still didn't like it. Since listening to Captain Nangong Ji's words, Yang Yi has never touched a drop of wine, and it is the first time in so many years that he has broken his ring.

Yang Yi didn't seem to hear the subtle sound from the bed behind him, and quietly looked at the bright world outside, "It's even more sad to borrow wine to drown your sorrows, and the water is more flowing when you draw a knife." ”

However, an occasional exception seems to be good, and with a self-deprecating laugh, Yang Yi drank the remaining half bottle of wine into his stomach in one gulp. The hot stimulation made Yang Yi almost cough out, "After all, I haven't drunk for too long, and I can't drink as freely as I used to drink." However, the lack of alcohol allowed me to experience the taste of drunkenness again. ”

The next day, when the sun rises, piercing the darkness, the first rays of sunlight shine in. Yang Yi stood up, and Murong Wan, who had pretended to have slept all night on the bed, also opened her eyes at this moment. Looking at Yang Yi, who hadn't slept all night, Murong Wan stretched a little lazily and smiled, "How's the wine?"

Shaking his head with a smile, Yang Yi sat on the edge of the bed and said, "The wine is good, at least it didn't make me make any mistakes of principle." It's just that I have a little headache after I wake up. ”

"Why are you?" Murong Wan looked at Yang Yi, who seemed to be very sunny at the moment, and finally asked the question in her heart. If Yang Yizhen did what he wanted to do, Murong Wan didn't think she would really refuse.

"No why," Yang Yi felt that it would be perfect if he had a cigarette now, but unfortunately he didn't smoke, "I just feel that love needs interaction between the two." At least I don't think you're ready. ”

Tilting her head and thinking about Yang Yi's words, Murong Wan lifted the quilt, the scenery under the quilt was good, although Murong Wan was still wearing pajamas, she still couldn't hide her delicate figure. Put his hands on Yang Yi's neck, "Do you know that I was scared all night last night, for fear that you couldn't help but do something bad." You're a good person, though. With that, he kissed Yang Yi on the face.

Is it a good person? Yang Yi reached out and touched his face, it seemed that boys who were said to be good people by girls generally did not end well.

"Not drunk?" Yang Yi looked at Murong Wan's big eyes and asked.

Murong Wan shook her head.

"Don't pretend to be drunk?" Yang Yi continued to look at Murong Wan's big eyes and asked.

Murong Wan continued to shake her head.

However, Yang Yi didn't let Murong Wan shake it for the third time, and held Murong Wan's head and kissed it very domineeringly. Yang Yi could clearly feel Murong Wan's body stiffen, but then it melted down like water. At this moment, Yang Yi felt wonderful like never before.

A quarter of an hour later, Yang Yi let go of Murong Wan, who was blushing. smiled, "Do you regret it?"

Murong Wan thought about it for a moment, as if she was reminiscing about the feeling just now. "I won't tell you. ”

"That's no regrets," Yang Yi smiled and kissed Murong Wan's lips again in Murong Wan's panicked look.

Finally, when almost an hour had passed. Murong Wan, who couldn't bear it anymore, bit Yang Yi's lip fiercely, and blood suddenly flowed out.

Looking at Yang Yi, who was puzzled, Murong Wan smiled and said, "This girl couldn't get angry just now. ”

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"Hey, don't peek," Murong Wan asked Yang Yi to turn his back to him and change his clothes.

However, Yang Yi, who was silent, looked at the reflection in the floor-to-ceiling window and laughed. I'm really not peeking, but I can't just turn my back to you, but close my eyes.

The two walked out of the hotel holding hands, Murong Wan couldn't see the slightest sadness on his face, and said with a smile, "Yang Yi, if one day, my father wants to promise me to someone I don't know." What will you do?" A pair of eyes with a little fear and a little indifference to the future stared at Yang Yi, not wanting to let go of the slightest emotion on Yang Yi's face.

Gently swiped Murong Wan's nose with his hand, Yang Yi smiled evilly, "Then I'll go and snatch you over." Then give the guy who wants to marry you to the eunuch. ”