Chapter Twenty-Six: Who Is That Woman?
Lu ...... Chen Hao...... You...... It's a ...... Big...... Mix...... Egg ......."
Lu Chenhao ...... I...... Miss you......"
Lin Qianyu muttered Wu Nong's soft words, laughing and crying for a while, drunk and lovely, he had never seen this side of her, which made him feel novel and happy.
The man rested her head against his chest and lowered his head to press his face against hers, the hot heat making his blood burn.
I couldn't help but have a hint of joy in my deep eyes: my good girl, I miss you so much!
"Vomit ......"
I saw Lin Qianyu tugging at Lu Chenhao's suit collar with both hands, and a bunch of vomit in his mouth sprayed directly on the man's body, flowing down the suit jacket, the man was stunned, his eyes widened, and he was stunned.
"How much did you drink?" Lu Chenhao gritted his teeth and roared in her ear.
"Huh? You...... Say what? The woman looked up and stared at him with drunken eyes, "Be louder, too ...... It's too noisy, I can't hear clearly! ”
The man was speechless, biting his lip angrily, he really wanted to kick her away but couldn't bear it, bent down and hugged her limp body horizontally, and kicked open the door of a nearby box.
The men and women in the box were indulging in lust and disheveled. Seeing an uninvited guest, he looked at the door with a little dissatisfaction.
"Young Master Lu!" The person sitting at the door recognized Lu Chenhao and exclaimed.
"It turned out to be Young Master Lu." "I didn't expect Young Master Lu to be so Yaxing." "Brothers, don't delay Young Master Lu's errands, let's make room!" Most of the people in the box knew about Lu Chenhao's friendship with Wang Yixuan, and they didn't dare to offend, so they looked for the stairs one after another.
The men and women got up and left in amusement, Lu Chenhao buried Lin Qianyu's head in his chest, and no one saw or cared about her appearance.
When everyone was gone, Lu Chenhao locked the bathroom door, put Lin Qianyu's body on the sink, leaned her back in front of the mirror, took off her blazer, and washed her face and hands to clean up the vomit.
After some cleaning, Lin Qianyu seemed to be a little sober, raised her eyes and looked at the man and giggled, "Hi, Lu Chenhao, hi, bed partner, hello!" ”
The man's eyes were deep, and there was a nameless anger in his heart, and he had no way to vent it.
Lin Qianyu was wearing a black off-the-shoulder dress, her black hair was scattered on her snow-white skin, her beautiful collarbones were becoming more and more seductive, and the slimness of the skirt set off her figure so sexy and beautiful, and she was about to come out.
The man looked at her slightly opened red lips, her hazy drunken eyes seemed to have a layer of mist, rippling, and Wu Nong was still muttering something softly in her mouth, subtle breathing, white and red face, alcohol made the skin on her body red, looking like a ripe shrimp.
Lu Chenhao's eyes were like ink melting, his throat was tight, and his breathing was becoming faster and heavier.
He felt his mouth dry and his hot lips pressed over him.
Lin Qianyu said "Hmm", and the two small palms were propped up on the man's chest, as if he wanted to resist, but in vain, his hands were caught and raised by the man's dry and warm big palms, and pressed on the mirror above his head.
The man's eyes were red, and he demanded it frantically.
Finally, the man let go of her sour hand, she took the initiative to climb on the man's shoulder, his lips and teeth stirred up ripples all the way, the tip of the tongue tossed and repeated, probed into her ear, the fragrance between the hair made him intoxicated, he refused to let go of her, every subtlety was blooming for him, tossing over and over again, eating the marrow and knowing the taste, tirelessly.
They are like lovers who have been separated for a long time, finding each other in the dark night, using everything to express their love, integrating themselves into each other, fitting perfectly, and unwilling to separate for a long time.
During this period, Lu Chenhao's mobile phone kept ringing, and he directly pressed the shutdown button.
After a vivid and incisive scene, Lu Chenhao dialed the phone number of the driver Xiao Xie.
picked up the blazer, cleaned the vomit on it, hugged Lin Qianyu's weak body in his arms, covered the blazer and walked out of the box and left Ginza.
As soon as he came out of the door, he met Wang Xiran, who was in a hurry.
"Brother Chenhao!"
Wang Xiran looked up and saw Lu Chenhao, was stunned for a moment, came back to his senses and grabbed Lu Chenhao's arm.
The man's face turned, his eyes stared at her indifferently, the corners of his sexy lips were smudged with lipstick, and when he looked down, he could see that the neckline of his shirt was wide open, revealing strong and tight muscles, and there were obvious nail scratches on his neck, as if he had just experienced a very intense scene.
He was holding a woman in his arms, his upper body covered by a suit, and his two fair, slender legs were exposed, and his appearance was not visible at all.
Wang Xiran just wanted to tear off his coat to see what was going on, but he saw Lu Chenhao's long legs stradding, reflexively blocking Wang Xiran's hand with his elbow, leaving a tall and crisp back holding the woman and walking straight towards his car, and the driver Xiao Xie hurriedly opened the car door.
The man carried the woman into the carriage, laid her flat on the seat, and took a blanket in the back seat and covered it.
Wang Xiran quickly followed, and probed in to see the woman's appearance clearly.
"Brother Chenhao, who is that woman?" Wang Xiran's voice was half reproachful and half aggrieved.
"It's none of your business!" The man didn't even look at her, replied coldly, and pressed the close button, and Wang Xiran took a step back helplessly.
"Back to Oriental Villa!"
The car disappeared into the night, leaving the angry Wang Xiran to stomp her feet in place for a while, and rushed into Ginza to find her brother with a puffed "hum".
In the car, Lin Qianyu's mobile phone rang one after another, the man frowned, and finally reached out and took out the mobile phone in her bag.
It was Ouyang Beibei, the man hesitated for a moment and slid to the answer button.
"Hey, Lin Qianyu, where did you go?" Ouyang Beibei's eager voice sounded.
The man was silent, and the music on the other end of the phone was deafening, making the man frown in disgust.
"Lin Qianyu, are you okay? Where are you? I'm coming for you......"
"No need! I took her back to Oriental Villa. Lu Chenhao finally spoke.
"Are you...... Lu Chenhao? Ouyang Beibei's wine was half awake and said in astonishment.
Lu Chenhao was silent for three seconds, hung up the phone, and leaned over to stuff the phone back into her bag.
"I'm not drunk!" Lin Qian grabbed the man's hand and began to babble nonsense again, grabbing the blanket on his body with the other hand and throwing it away.
Inside the car, under the soft light, the traces on the woman's body are obvious, slightly red and swollen lips, the corners of the lips are stained with the same lipstick as his, the messy long hair covers the snow-white and transparent skin, the red fruit is gorgeous and scorching, she is like a rose blooming in the dark night, competing for beauty but fragmented.
The man's face sank, his sexy Adam's apple slid up and down, he felt a little unsteady breathing, it was late autumn but he felt like he was in the heat of summer, and the man picked up a bottle of water and poured it into his mouth.