Bai Portugal has no concept of time at all.

Alcohol amplifies emotions, and this time it's even more devastating than the previous ones.

Until Lu Zhaohe got dressed, his thumb rubbed rudely on her lips.

"What, I'm dizzy?"

His voice was hoarse and magnetic, as if he was satisfied, and his tone was a little lazy and lazy.

White Portuguese, "......"

Brushing his hand away, she looked down.

He was already well-dressed, and she was unclothed, and her clothes were messy and scattered on the floor.

After a few more glances, I thought of something, and the roots of my ears tended to heat up again.

She clutched her chest with one hand and bent over to pick up her clothes.

As a result, the zipper of the skirt was torn off, revealing a section of thread.

Suddenly a little angry, and I don't know where the courage came from, I stepped forward and grabbed the collar of his shirt.

There was a pull on the hand, and there was a click.

Two buttons collapsed directly.

Lu Zhaohe, "......"

The cigarette between his fingers shifted to the other side, and his right hand easily clamped her two hands.

The palm of his hand was pinched, and his tone was secretive, "And this strength, it seems that it is really too polite to you." ”

Bai Lu regretted it after pulling it off.

The pot is full of alcohol, and the person seems to be sober, but his emotions are amplified, and he will do something out of the ordinary if he is not controlled.

She blinked her eyes, pursed her red lips, and showed a smile that she thought was well-behaved, "I see that you seem to be a little hot, just to cool you down, don't get me wrong." ”

As he spoke, he wrestled his hand out.

Wipe yourself clean and change your clothes.

Lu Zhaohe's eyes looked at it casually, halfway through the smoke, and suddenly asked, "Did you do it with Jiang Lin last night?" ”

Bai Lu was checking her makeup, and when she heard this, she looked sideways.

It seems that Lu Zhaohe also saw that circle of friends.

Her eyes were innocent, "What are you doing, you care?" ”

Lu Zhaohe's eyes narrowed slightly, and the smoke between his lips covered his expression indistinctly.

Only those eyes can see calmly without half a wave.

Glancing at her lukewarmly, he extinguished the cigarette butt and snorted, "I'm not so picky." ”

The implication is that he just has a habit of cleanliness, and he doesn't care about her, and he doesn't reassure her.

Bai Lu didn't expect to hear any good answers, so he made sure that he had packed up and walked to the door in a few steps.

Before leaving, her long hair flicked back slightly, the ends of which brushed the tip of his nose.

Bai Lu snorted, "Then I'm just the opposite, I don't pick at all." ”

Don't pick this time, twice, three or four times.

As the words fell, she opened the door and ran.

The closed door directly blocked Lu Zhaohe's sight, and there was the fragrance of her hair between her nose.

It's not thick, but it's inexplicably hooking.

Reaching out and touching his nose, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and the meaning in his eyes became more and more vibrant.

……

Bai Lu slipped out of his box before stopping.

Thinking about it from another angle, she didn't pay prostitution when she was full of food and drink, patted her ass and left.

The mood immediately improved.

Pushing the door in, Xu Xiaoran was full of wine bottles in front of him, and the person who was supposed to be lying on his stomach opposite was gone.

Her eyebrows jumped, "What about Mu Qingyun?" ”

Xu Xiaoran turned her eyes and put the cup on the table, "Did you fall into the pit, did it take so long to go to the toilet?" ”

Bai Lu didn't pay attention to the specific time, but seeing that she drank so much, she knew that it was not short.

Some of them touched their noses and walked over, "My stomach is a little uncomfortable...... Why did you drink so much? Mu Qingyun, you won't lose it, right? ”

"Calling the substitute driver to send me home, I can't get a drunk." Xu Xiaoran got up and threw the chain of the thin bag behind her back.

As soon as she hooked Bai Lu's shoulder, her nose suddenly wrinkled, "Huh? What does it smell like on you? ”