Zhang Liuling didn't think there was anything wrong with that glass of wine, after drinking, he sat there and took a sip of a glass of water on the table, and after the glass of water went down, he diluted the wine in his stomach.

He sat there immersed in his own thoughts.

Jiang Yue sat opposite him, and ate the food in front of her alone, after she ate a few bites, her eyes glanced at Zhang Liuling again, and the next second Zhang Liuling's hand loosened her neckline.

After loosening a few points, he directly unbuttoned his jacket and let the inner shirt be exposed.

I don't know why, Zhang Liuling actually felt a little hot, he thought it was because of drinking, so he sat there calmly.

Jiang Yue saw that she was sitting there motionless, so she whispered, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhang Liuling heard Jiang Yue's whispered inquiry, he opened his eyes and glanced at her, and what he saw was her face with a little thick and charming.

She was shouting, "What's wrong with you? Are you alright?"

Zhang Liuling only felt that her voice was very vague and distant, but it seemed to be in his ears, falling on his cerebral cortex, making his whole head tremble with pleasure.

He struggled to sit up from his chair as he struggled to resist his physical abnormality, and he replied, "It's fine."

He moved his neck twice, feeling that his neck was quite stiff and uncomfortable, but after he moved twice, Jiang Yue got up from the chair, walked towards him, and then squatted in front of him.

The hand was placed directly on his lap and he whispered, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhang Liuling only felt that the hand that Jiang Yue put on his lap made him feel that the temperature was very hot, and he twisted his eyebrows, which was very uncomfortable.

"Jiang Yue, take your hand off my lap."

Zhang Liuling instructed her in a deep tone.

"I'm worried about you, are you uncomfortable?"

Zhang Liuling frowned, only feeling that his eyes were hot, and his body was excited and trembling.

His eyes were tightly closed, his brows furrowed, trying to expel this uncomfortable strangeness from his brain.

But the more I drove away, the stronger the feeling became.

"Isn't it uncomfortable?"

Her voice was still ringing in his ears, as if it was near and far, replaying infinitely in his ears.

Zhang Liuling only felt more and more painful, and the hand he put on the armrest of the chair grabbed Jiang Yue's hand!

Jiang Yue was taken aback by his movements, and then looked at Zhang Liuling, who was sweating a little on the bridge of his nose with his eyes quite panicked.

She continued to shout, "Mr. Zhang."

The voice seemed to be carrying spring water, causing ripples in Zhang Liuling's heart.

Before Jiang Yue could react, Zhang Liuling pulled her into his arms, and the next second Jiang Yue crashed into his arms.

Jiang Yue's hand was propped up on his chest, and he was still whispering, "Mr. Zhang?"

Zhang Liuling looked at her with his eyes open, looking at her bewildered and frightened face.

The breathing of the two was staggered, Zhang Liuling's consciousness was quite weak, but he still had a trace of reason, at the moment when Jiang Yue was lying in his arms, Zhang Liuling's hand once again controlled her wrist: "What did you give me a drink?"

His eyes were quite red, making his face seem to be overwhelmed by desire, which was quite terrifying, even Jiang Yue was terrible when he saw it.

Even if Jiang Yue was bolder than the sky, she was a little scared at this moment, she said, "I don't know......

She pretended not to understand anything and asked, "You're so hot."

Zhang Liuling looked at her innocent face, and the fingers he held on her wrist seemed to pinch her skin and enter her skin.

His face, which had always been cold, was not cold at this time, it was all anger and uncontrollable intertwining.

"Are you alright?"

Then, the next second, her hand wrapped around his neck.

After she posted it again, Zhang Liuling only felt that the corners of her eyebrows were exploding.

"Jiang Yue, what exactly do you want to do? Huh?"

He was almost gritting his teeth, his hands clasping her waist and trying to hold her

Push away from the body.

But Jiang Yue is completely unattainable and unstoppable.

She whispered in his ear, "I want you to like me."

"Why won't you let me touch me?"

She said rudely and willfully.

"You're going to touch me today, aren't you? I will belong to you and will be loved by you."

"I belong only to you, do you want it?"

"Do you want it?"

She whispered word by word in his ear.

Zhang Liuling's eyes were red, and his hand grabbed the armrest of the chair again.

Jiang Yue didn't move, as if waiting for his action.

Finally, there was a big explosion in Zhang Liuling's head, and before Jiang Yue could react, Zhang Liuling directly picked her up from the chair and walked in the direction of the bathroom.

And he walked quite awkwardly, and the moment he got up, he knocked over a glass of wine on the table.

When Zhang Liuling heard the sound of the cup breaking, his movements still stopped at that moment, and at the moment he stopped, Jiang Yue held his face and kissed him on the lips.

gave him no time to think anymore, and let his last trace of clarity and the last trace of reason be defeated in her actions.

Zhang Liuling's lips broke free from her lips, and the next second his hand pinched her face.

Jiang Yue knew what his eyes represented, she let him pinch him, and just said to him, "You can't escape."

The maid had been working downstairs all the time, but since she came downstairs, the upstairs meal had been eaten for more than an hour, and there seemed to be no movement or sound.

The servant went upstairs to the bedroom, but as soon as she reached the door of the bedroom, she found a broken wine glass beside the table, and the wine had made the carpet red.

It was as if there had been a big accident inside, and the bedroom was a mess.

Mainly, the maid didn't see a single person in the bedroom.

Strange and puzzled, she asked, "What about people?"

Just as the maid was asking, she suddenly heard a girl's cry in the direction of the bathroom.

The servant's eyes were fixed on the bathroom door.