Yan Rusheng raised his head and smirked.

"Third brother."

Suddenly, a weak woman's voice sounded in my ears.

Yan Rusheng squinted at the woman who shouted at him, a delicate face, he couldn't see her facial features clearly, hazy.

"Yueyue?"

Calling him, third brother, only Su Yue flashed in his mind.

At this point, his brain was not under his control at all, completely unconscious, and he reached out and put his hand on the shoulder of the petite girl next to him.

The body trembled, "What about your third sister-in-law?" ”

The girl in front of her lowered her head, not daring to look at his face, her voice was the same as her body, trembling violently, "You...... Are you drinking too much? ”

"Lifelike."

The man's body suddenly fell over, and the girl was so frightened that she spread her arms and didn't know what to do.

She looked around, timidly, and slowly stretched her hands to the man's waist.

She bit her lip and swallowed, her eyes full of longing.

In his mouth, he muttered a vivid name, and he was thinking about the person in his heart.

"I love you, I love you......"

Bai Jing was stunned, and her heart sank in this one.

However, before she could react, a man's gentle voice sounded in her ears again, "I love you, Wen Xuxu, you stupid woman." ”

Not to her, not to her.

Bai Jing's heart burned with jealousy, and her hand clenched Yan Rusheng's arm, "You drank too much, I'll send you back." ”

Yan Rusheng's body was soft, and his center of gravity was completely on Bai Jing's body, clinging to her and following her footsteps.

There is no consciousness in the brain either.

Bai Jing's eyes kept looking around, very nervous, and her forehead was full of sweat.

He helped Yan Rusheng to a corner, and a man's figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

She was shocked.

The man looked at her, his lips curling in an eerie arc.

Bai Jing instinctively let go of the hand that was holding Yan Rusheng's arm, and Yan Rusheng leaned back and fell on the wall.

Seeing that he was about to fall to the side, Bai Jing reached out to help him again.

"Teacher Zhao, you can help me." She grabbed Yan Rusheng's arm, kept a distance from him, and then looked at the eerie man smiling in front of her and said.

Zhao Zheng stretched out his hand and pushed his glasses, and smiled at Bai Jing: "Don't worry, there is no monitoring here." ”

Hearing this, Bai Jing instinctively raised her head to look at the top of the corridor and saw the camera.

Zhao Zheng said, "The monitoring is broken. ”

Bai Jing breathed a sigh of relief, she looked at Zhao Zheng, "It's better for Teacher Zhao to help you." ”

Zhao Zheng sneered, "He drank too much, don't you want to seize such a good opportunity?" ”

Bai Jing didn't dare to look at his eyes, shook his head and said, "I don't understand what you're talking about, Mr. Zhao." ”

"You know, you can be unaware, even if it's just to kiss him, don't you want to?"

Zhao Zheng was like a wizard, using demonic words to attack the defense line in Bai Jing's heart that was close to collapse.

She gritted her teeth, looked at Yan Rusheng's good-looking face, and looked at his red lips.

She wondered, how could she not want to, how many times he had appeared in her dreams, even if it was only once.

"The door to 303's room is open, you can use it as you please."

Zhao Zheng turned around, glanced at Bai Jing wickedly, and walked in the direction of the box.

Bai Jing looked at the room number next to her, 301.

Then 303 is ahead.

She bit her lip, hesitated and struggled for a while, and then turned around, Zhao Zheng's figure was gone.

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