The alarm clock rang at half-past seven on time, and Rantin fumbled with his eyes closed.

There were a pair of hot hands behind her, but they stopped the alarm clock one step ahead of her, then buried it behind her neck, and kissed it from back to front.

Lanting's consciousness was awake when she put her hands on her chest, and she pressed her hands against the man's chest.

"Awake?" His voice was still a little hoarse, "Go on?" ”

It was a handsome man who was a complete stranger, and he raised an eyebrow, clasped her hands, and pressed them to the top of his head.

"Were you satisfied last night?"

Last night? Yes, after smashing the wedding room with Han Pingtao yesterday, the anger was always in her chest, so she went to BOMBCLUB to drink.

The man was originally sitting across from her, and when she came back from going to the bathroom, he sat in her place, holding her wine glass and shaking it: "I advise you not to drink." ”

She was stunned for a moment, and when she turned her head slightly, she saw several men staring at this side, and when she saw her looking, she looked away as if nothing happened.

Lan Ting approached him, took the wine glass and shook it: "Something?" ”

The man shook his head: "It's hard to say, it won't be vitamins." ”

Lanting sneered, slowly draining the glass of wine, then pulled the man's arm away and squeezed it into his arms.

She leaned into his ear and blew, "Are you a bad person too?" ”

"It depends on how you define it." The man held her waist with only one hand, and his palm was hot.

A weak, boneless hand slid from his Adam's apple to his lower abdomen, swirling there as if out of nowhere.

"I'll have to test it before I know how to define it."

The man chuckled, and his men hugged her closer: "Listen to you." ”

Did you listen to her? No, this man was completely at his own pace, she was pinched and flattened, bent and opened, and when she was the most intense, she even wanted to turn over and run away, but he only pulled it over, very scoundrel: "It's better to practice less." ”

Thinking of this, Lan Ting spoke: "...... last night", her hand was imprisoned and couldn't move, she propped up her legs and tried to arch him, "It's over." ”

The man's movements stopped, and he looked up at her, and there was still an undercurrent surging in his eyes.

Lan Ting tried his strength again to break free, a little annoyed, and he didn't count at his feet: "Let go of me." ”

He snorted, let go of her hand, half sat up, rubbed his messy hair, and when he looked at Lan Ting again, his eyes were already clear.

Lan Ting pulled the quilt to block his body, without the cover of the night, the daylight always made people awkward and awake.

Just as she was about to say a few more words, her mobile phone rang, and it was her sister Lan Yue's exclusive ringtone.

Lan Yue rarely called her so early, and she picked it up: "Hey, sister, what's wrong?" ”

She saw the man get up and walk into the bathroom, and then she secretly exhaled.

This breath was halfway out, and it hung high again: "What? What did you say! ”

On the other end of the phone was Lan Yue's weak voice: "Lan Ting...... I'm in so much pain! My stomach hurts...... I bled a lot......"

"Sister, sister, don't panic, what about brother-in-law? Is Xiang Wei at home? Lanting asked as he frantically dressed.

He ...... He wasn't at home...... He went out. ”

"Okay, don't be afraid, I'll come right away, right away!" Lanting hung up the phone, grabbed his bag and rushed out of the room.

Shao Jilang came out of the shower, the room was empty, his expression was flat, even a little serious, as if he was alone, and as if his frivolity last night was a dream.

After changing his clothes, he walked to the door, stepped on something under his feet, he removed his shoes, and it was an ID card.

"Lanting."