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Jiang Mingzhu went to the wine cabinet and opened a bottle of red wine, and sat at the bar with a goblet waiting for the weekly ceremony.

I don't know where he's coming from or how long it will take.

She wanted to take advantage of tonight to have a glass of wine with Zhou Li and talk about the previous things.

However, Jiang Mingzhu had a little headache and didn't know how to pull this topic over so as not to be abrupt.

After all, their current relationship is not suitable for talking about "privacy".

While I was thinking about it, the doorbell was already ringing.

Jiang Mingzhu frowned and went up to open the door, and after seeing Zhou Li behind the door, he showed a surprised expression.

"So fast?" Jiang Mingzhu asked.

Zhou Li didn't answer her, he walked past her and walked directly into the room, his eyes fell on the red wine on the bar, and his eyes sank.

Jiang Mingzhu shook the red wine bottle and proposed, "Do you want to drink together?"

Zhou Li replied coldly, "I'm not looking for you to drink."

Jiang Mingzhu: "I know, come to bed, drink some wine to help the fun...... Hmm."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Mingzhu was pressed against the wall by Zhou Li, who was suddenly approaching, and blocked his lips.

His kisses were rude and forceful, as if they were about to swallow someone in his stomach.

At the end of a kiss, the suspenders of Jiang Mingzhu's nightdress fell off, her cheeks were flushed, and a layer of sweat appeared on her body.

She touched Zhou Li's chin and gasped, "So urgent? Have you been at odds with your fiancΓ©e lately?"

Zhou Li stared into her eyes, "I should ask you."

Jiang Mingzhu: "Yes, I haven't found anyone who has a more appetite for me than your body for the time being."

Jiang Mingzhu stopped his movements and grabbed his wrist, and said softly, "Let's have a drink."

Zhou Li did not respond.

Jiang Mingzhu dragged him to the bar.

She took a clean goblet out and poured Zhou Li a glass of wine and pushed it in front of him.

Then he picked up his cup and prepared to take a sip.

However, the moment the cup was raised, Zhou Li didn't know what was crazy and suddenly choked her wrist.

All the wine in the goblet was spilled on his body.

The white silk pajamas were dyed red with red wine, and the curves of the body were unreservedly outlined.

Jiang Mingzhu was taken aback, and before he could ask anything, Zhou Li had already pressed up from behind.

His whole body enveloped her from behind like a mountain.

Jiang Mingzhu grabbed the edge of the bar table with both hands, and turned his head to face his gloomy face, "What are you crazy about?"

Zhou Li: "I'm not interested in drinking with you."

One of his hands was on her waist, and his movements and eyes spoke for themselves.

He had no intention of communicating with her in any other way.

When Zhou Li came over, Jiang Mingzhu knew why he came.

But it's somewhat unacceptable for him to go straight to the point.

What a straight man who doesn't know how to please a woman.

Jiang Mingzhu: "I'm not ready."

Zhou Li let out a mocking laugh, "I think you can't wait."

Jiang Mingzhu: "......"

Zhou Li grabbed her waist with more force.

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Jiang Mingzhu's original plan was to have a few drinks with Zhou Li and see if there was time to explain to him what happened back then.

As a result, as soon as Zhou Li came in, he went straight to the point.

The plan was completely ruined.

The bar in the hotel suite was a mess with red wine stains on the floor, a bottle and glass on the table, and a broken goblet on the floor.

Asunder.

Jiang Mingzhu is almost in this state.

The last one came in bed, and when it was over, she fell apart, lying in place, motionless.

But the consciousness is still sober.

Zhou Li sat on the side and sorted out his clothes, with a posture of lifting his pants and not recognizing people.

Jiang Mingzhu: "Let's go

? Catch up with the next one?"

Zhou Li buttoned the last shirt button and looked back at Jiang Mingzhu coldly.

He didn't speak, probably not interested in answering such a boring question.

Although his reddened eyes still showed the afterglow of lust, the aura around him had returned to its usual coldness.

Probably because people were relatively fragile when they just finished it, seeing Zhou Li like this, Jiang Mingzhu's chest was a little sore.

She shifted her body and raised her hand to grab Zhou Li's tie-tie hand, "You really want to leave?"

Zhou Li: "It's done."

Jiang Mingzhu: "......"

Zhou Li brushed her hand away expressionlessly, "Do you think you have any extra value to me?"

Jiang Mingzhu: "That's right."

She let out a short laugh, her hand withdrawn and unconsciously clutched the sheets beneath her, "Don't come to me in the future."

Zhou Li's gaze stopped on her face, and although he didn't speak, the meaning of the question was obvious.

Jiang Mingzhu: "I'm a little tired."

Zhou Li: "It's not your turn."

Jiang Mingzhu was a little aggrieved when he heard it, and he didn't reply to his words.

She took a deep breath, got up on the bed, and walked barefoot to the bar.

The red wine in the wine cabinet was gone, and Jiang Mingzhu took a bottle of fruit wine out and prepared to continue drinking.

She walked in despair, and after a few steps, Zhou Li suddenly came up and dragged her hard.

Jiang Mingzhu turned his head to look at him.

Zhou Li: "Looks like you're still hungry."

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After this time, Jiang Mingzhu cried and fell asleep, lying on the bed so soft that she couldn't open her eyes.

Zhou Li sat on the edge of the bed after taking a shower, staring intently at Jiang Mingzhu on the bed.

She had been crying so much that her shoulders were still twitching after falling asleep.

There were tear stains on his eyes and face.

Zhou Li stared at it for a while, then raised his hand to slowly wipe away the traces on her face, and all kinds of emotions were intertwined and surging in her dark eyes.

A few minutes later, Zhou Li got into bed, lay down beside her, and turned off the last light in the room.

A room is dark.

Jiang Mingzhu didn't sleep very well, and after turning over, one leg rode on him, and his arm grabbed his shoulder.

Then, there was a disgruntled snort in his nose.

This stink is the same as before.

The moonlight penetrated through the gaps in the curtains, and her delicate and charming facial features could be faintly seen.

Zhou Li raised his hand and touched her hair a few times, and slowly closed his eyes.

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In the morning, when Jiang Mingzhu opened his eyes, he found that he was holding Zhou Li in an extremely strange posture.

Two legs were between one of his legs, and his arm was around his neck.

I think I used him as a pillow.

It was an extremely intimate position, not quite suitable for the two of them at the moment.

The distance was too close, and as soon as Zhou Li opened his eyes, the eyes of the two naturally entangled.

Jiang Mingzhu didn't expect Zhou Li to be so "used to" her.

She froze for a few seconds after her eyes met, and after feeling his morning reaction, she stepped back like an electric shock.

Zhou Li didn't drag her, and there was a little more coldness in his eyes.

The atmosphere was somewhat deadlocked.

Jiang Mingzhu didn't know what to say to him after brewing for a long time, and finally was interrupted by a ringtone on his mobile phone.

It's her phone.

Jiang Mingzhu's mobile phone happened to be on Zhou Li's side, and as soon as it rang, Zhou Li picked it up casually.

Then I saw the three words "Xu Siyan" on the screen.

Jiang Mingzhu also swept the caller ID.

She chuckled, frowned and stretched out, "You give the phone to ......."

She didn't finish a word, but she saw Zhou Li press the answer button for her.