Chapter 277: Pretending to be drunk
Xie Yansheng's long arm stretched out, grabbed Wen Lan's wrist and pulled it hard!
Wen Lan fell to the bed.
To be exact, it fell into the arms of Xie Yansheng.
"Lan Lan—" Xie Yansheng wrapped his arms around her waist, his burning breath lingering around her neck, "Don't move, let me hold for a while—"
"Let it go! Let's go back to Jiangcheng and hug your Mrs. Xie!" Wen Lan tore at his hand.
"You're my Mrs. Xie—" Xie Yan's voice was tinted with a drunken deep voice swirling in her ears.
A hand skillfully untied Wen Lan's dressing gown.
Wen Lan was determined not to allow Xie Yansheng to touch it, but when Xie Yansheng's kiss fell between her lips and teeth, the long-lost manly aura instantly swept her sensory world.
She didn't dare to look at Xie Yansheng's burning eyes, and reached out to turn off all the light sources in the room.
Xie Yansheng is still as before, doing everything to please her and cherish her.
At this moment, she completely forgot who she was.
"You're pretending to be drunk, and you haven't drunk much!" In the darkness, the tide of love receded, and her mind gradually cleared up.
"If you don't pretend to be drunk, how can you let me in." The end of Xie Yan's voice was full of unfinished meaning, "I just know that you were also-"
"Shut up!" She was embarrassed and angry, grabbed a pillow and smashed it on Xie Yansheng.
Xie Yansheng snorted sullenly, turned over again and pressed her under him, biting her earlobe and chuckling, "You're so urgent, isn't the man you're looking for now not good at all, huh?"
"Jiang Jingci is a righteous gentleman, so he is not as disgusting as you say!" She puffed and defended herself, but it became incredulous to the ears of the thanks-you.
"Could it be that until now, the surname Jiang has never touched you?" Xie Yansheng asked urgently.
"Whether he touched me or not, what does it have to do with you!" As she spoke, she turned on the lamp and said, "We're all divorced, why do you come to tell me in my life!" What happened just now is rotten in the stomach, and no one is allowed to mention it again!"
Her expression at this time had already told Xie Yansheng the answer.
Xie Yansheng had a smile on his thin lips, "I will do it in the future, and I won't mention it."
Wen Lan got out of bed quickly, and only then did he see the situation in the room at this time.
The clothes of the two were thrown on the floor, the mattress was messy, and the intensity just now can be imagined.
Before the divorce and just after the divorce, she would not have any sense of disobedience with Xie Yansheng.
But now that Xie Yansheng has married An Zhen, she has become Jiang Jingci's girlfriend who talks about marriage, and her conscience is very disturbed.
She hated herself for not only resisting death just now, but also taking the initiative!
"Go back to the next room, I want to be quiet." She was unable to put her dressing gown on her body and gave the order to evict her.
Xie Yansheng got out of bed, bent down to pick up his shirt from the floor and put it on, and smiled before saying a word, "I obviously like and enjoy it, but I feel that I can't hold my face."
When he said it, Wen Lan lowered his eyes weakly, and his face was full of self-blame, "It's just an accident, and it will never be again."
"Hard-mouthed!" Xie Yan's voice circled her into her arms, and her voice was full of lust, "You know, this is the beginning. Jiang Jingci poured out his heart and lungs to you, why haven't you and him taken that hurdle yet? Because I was your first man, your body had an instinct for me. You still subconsciously wish I could sleep with you—"
Wen Lan was embarrassed when he heard this, and he raised his hand and hit him in the face!
As everyone knows, he had already prepared, and twisted Wen Lan's hands behind him with his backhand.
"Thank you, get out of here!" Wen Lan's body couldn't move, and he could only use words to express his dissatisfaction and anger at him.
He hugged Wen Lan tightly, his thin lips fell on Wen Lan's forehead, "I still have to stay here for two days, and you are not allowed to leave early, go back to Jiangcheng with me the night after tomorrow, so it's decided."
"Who's up to you! I'll go to the cemetery tomorrow morning to see my mother, and then I'll go back to Jiangcheng!" She gritted her teeth in anger.
"You can't do this." Xie Yansheng suddenly let go of her, walked to the bedside and picked up her mobile phone, "Put it on my side for safekeeping."
I'll pay you back when I go back to Jiangcheng."
"Thank you! It's too much!" She hurriedly rushed over to grab her phone, but Xie Yansheng held it high.
As soon as she stood on tiptoe, little stars flashed in front of her eyes, and a feeling of dizziness came up instantly!
She knew that her hypoglycemia was happening again, and before her body fell to the ground, she pulled the hem of Xie Yansheng's shirt with all her might.
"What's wrong?" Xie Yansheng hurriedly picked her up and put her on the bed.
"Didn't eat dinner—" She didn't even have the strength to say a complete sentence.
Xie Yansheng sat on the edge of the bed, held her hand, and asked nervously, "Is hypoglycemia again?"
She closed her eyes and nodded, "Help me find something sweet—"
"Wait." Xie Yansheng pulled up her messy broken hair, got dressed as quickly as possible, and took her mobile phone with her when she went out.
She was lying on the bed, weak, although her brain was still conscious, but it was messy, one moment it was Ji Minxin, and the other time it was Jiang Jingci......
In just five or six minutes, the sound of Xie Yan returned.
"In the middle of the night, the dessert shop has long since closed, and I only bought sugar and biscuits at the supermarket below." Xie Yansheng said as he stuffed a piece of fruit candy into her mouth and poured her another glass of water.
When she opened her eyes, Xie Yansheng gently lifted her upper body and fed her a few sips of water.
She ate three pieces of candy in a row, and the dizziness gradually faded.
Xie Yansheng handed over the biscuits that had been unsealed and joked, "I don't eat dinner even though I know I have low blood sugar, are you deliberately creating an opportunity for me to please you?"
"You're angry with me again!" She glared at Xie Yansheng.
It just so happened that Xie Yansheng was staring at her deeply, and the two of them met their eyes.
Xie Yansheng's deep eyes were full of unwillingness and affection that wanted to speak and stopped.
In less than five seconds, she looked away.
But Xie Yansheng reached out and pulled her face under his nose and forced her to look at him, "What, now you don't even have the courage to look at me?"
She felt so sick that she didn't know what to say.
The two fell silent.
Xie Yansheng was the first to get up, "You have a good rest, I'll go next door, something calls me."
Soon, the door lock rang, and the footsteps of Xie Yansheng disappeared.
Wen Lan ate a few more biscuits and drank half a glass of water before he completely recovered.
The phone was taken away by Xie Yansheng, and she tossed and turned in bed until three o'clock in the morning before closing her eyes.
The next day, she was woken up by the knock on the door of Xie Yansheng.
Xie Yansheng leaned against the door and urged, "Hurry up and get dressed and go downstairs to eat, the buffet in the hotel will be over in half an hour."
"I can go back to Jiangcheng with you tomorrow afternoon, but you have to return your phone to me first." She rubbed her sleepy eyes and stretched out her hand to thank the Yan Sheng.
Xie Yansheng pressed her hand down, "In the past two days, you just need to keep pace with my itinerary, I will be responsible for your food and drink, mobile phone, and I will return it to you after boarding the plane tomorrow night."
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