Chapter 140

If you want to get there in one step, you have to take risks.

The greater the risk, the greater the benefit.

"Cold?"

Ling Han's eyes were a little intoxicated. Sheng Enron shouted a few times, as if he hadn't heard it, and leaned back on the chair in a trance.

Sheng Enron's eyes flashed a trace of joy of success,

She put down her knife and fork, got up, helped Ling Han upstairs, stumbled open the door of the master bedroom, and put him down on the bed.

After leaning against the bed and taking a breath, she raised her hand, and the bright red nails ran across his cheek, uncontrollably excited,

The delicate and charming face gradually blurred, gradually revealing a sweet and pure face,

Without makeup, you smile and smile,

Ling Han's eyebrows deepened for a few minutes, suddenly turned over and pressed the person in front of him under his body, bowed his head and was about to kiss her neck. The strong smell of perfume made him frown, squinted his eyes slightly and murmured,

"As I said, I don't like the smell of any perfume on you."

Sheng Enron was stunned for a few seconds, and his sense of urgency suddenly disappeared,

Looking at the man who loosened her lying on her back, she frowned and eagerly got up from the bed,

"Han, wait for me. I'll take a bath."

Anyway, this medicine has been effective for a long time. Now it just begins to work. Don't worry.

The sound of water splashing came from the bathroom,

The man staggered to his feet holding the bedpost, followed his habits and went to the bathroom across the corridor. Passing by the locked room, he frowned and stared at it for a long time.

Sheng Enron came out after taking a bath, only wrapped in a pure white bath towel. Before coming out, she carefully confirmed that there was no smell of perfume on her body, and then she bit her lips and walked towards the direction of landing.

"Han... I'm ready..."

“……”

"Cold..."

Looking at the empty bed, Sheng Enron's face changed. Holding the bath towel on his chest, he quickly ran to the door of the bedroom. The locked room was half open, and the 'big group photo' that should have been at the head of the bed disappeared.

Outside the house came the sound of the car starting,

Sheng Enron's face darkened and ran frantically downstairs barefoot,

All the way to the villa courtyard, the black car left only the unpleasant smell of exhaust, and there had been no trace of Linghan for a long time.

She looked angrily at the direction of the car disappearing, took off the towel wrapped around her head, and fell hard on the lawn.

His eyes were flushed with anger,

"Linghan!"

Jinjiang garden Lingjia villa,

Lingling was dozing off in the nanny room when she suddenly heard a crash outside the room. The roar was very severe. She panicked on her face, put on her coat and went out to check.

"My God, young master, this..."

The cold wind made her cold. Half of the black car at the door crashed into the street lamp, and half of the lamp was broken. A staggering figure came out of the driver's seat. At a glance, it was Linghan.

"Young master, you are... How can you drive after drinking?"

Lingling was so frightened that she hurried forward to help,

"Are you not injured?"

Ling Han shook off her hand and stumbled towards the house.

There was a sporadic sound of footsteps on the stairs. When ye Huanyan saw Ling Han's appearance, his face froze,

"What's going on?"

"Ouch, Miss ye, didn't you see that the headlights were smashed,"

"Did he drive back?"

Ye Huanyan frowned and looked out of the house. Under the shadow of street lights, the expensive car stopped horizontally in the middle of the road. One side of the car's headlights cracked, and the other side of the car's headlights flickered intermittently like a quick break.

"Isn't it? It seems that you have drunk a lot,"

Ye Huanyan panicked and hurried to Ling Han, "let me see, are you okay?"

Suddenly, he was taken into his arms, and his head was buried in her shoulder socket,

The smell of wine and the familiar smell of perfume made ye Huanyan frown fiercely while stunned.

Seeing this, Lingling hurriedly turned around and left the door, leaving only one word,

"Miss ye, please help me take the young master upstairs. I'll find someone to tow the car away."

Ye Huanyan put his hand on Ling Han's back, slowly clenched it, and his eyes were sad,

He just came back from Sheng Enron,

Drink like this.

Master bedroom on the second floor,

Ye Huanyan held Ling Han and breathlessly put him down by the bed,

He turned around and wanted to go, but he pulled him staggering and fell into his arms.

His body was full of alcohol, which made people smell uncomfortable. Ye Huanyan turned his head, but he found that his eyes were red.

"What's the matter?" She asked.

After a whirl, she was pressed under her body, and the unexpected kiss almost suffocated her. He sucked her lips, and was greedy for the unique mint fragrance on her body, and this body without impurities, which belonged to him alone, and his emotions became more and more indulgent.

But ye Huanyan smelled an unusual smell from his strange eyes.

At least she wants to know who he thinks he is in front of him after getting drunk,

"Who am I?" She pressed his deep hand and gasped.

"Ye Huanyan..."

Her hand loosened a little, so the big hand took advantage of the situation to probe into her privacy, and was extremely provocative,

She bit her lips, tore her voice, and groaned

Tossed by waves, entangled by clouds and rain,

Heavy breaths come and go, and continuous moans are the pleasure of forgetting,

The night is hazy. I don't ask for love, but just indulge in singing.

Late at night, the man beside him was already asleep. His sleeping face was calm and gentle. At the moment, he was more like the gentle and beautiful Linghan brother in her memory than usual.

Ye Huanyan watched for a while. After he turned over, he finally got up from the bed with a horizontal heart and quietly wiped away all traces about himself tonight, as if it had never happened. He pulled the door and went back to his room to sleep safely.

There have been many nights like this. When there are many social gatherings, she won't come back until she is drunk every day. Those she thinks Ling Han is the moment of loving her, and when the sun rises again and the sun shines on the earth, the drunken joy of the previous night has become his sharp blade to satirize and humiliate himself, turning all the sweetness and beauty into ashes.

Anyway, now she just wants to secretly keep some good memories with him, which have not been overthrown by him, even those memories that deceive herself and others.

It seems ridiculous to think of it. I slept with him so many times, but I tried my best not to let him know this time.

The next day, the sun rose as usual, bringing a little warmth to the cold winter.

Ling Han climbed up from the bed with his headache splitting head, looked around, and couldn't remember how he came back yesterday. He vaguely felt that something had happened, but the bedspread was clean except for the wrinkles. He held the door frame and pushed the bedroom door open,

Lingling is downstairs preparing breakfast. She looks up to see him and smiles,

"Young master, you are awake. Would you like to have breakfast at home?"

"Well,"

Ling Han frowned, "how did I come back yesterday?"

"Did you forget? Yesterday, you drove back by yourself, and the headlights were broken. This is not true. You found a trailer to tow away overnight, and drank a lot. Why don't you ask someone to send you back?"