Chapter 130.2

Thinking of the possibility, Liang Xiaoyu's heart was beating like a drum, and his heart was suddenly lifted to his throat.

"Get out of the car." Xinzezhao light glance now just know alert cool small more than one eye.

"Where is this?" Liang Xiaoyu, like a frightened rabbit, looks at Xin Zezhao with a mysterious face in panic.

"See for yourself."

See for yourself? Liang Xiaoyu looks out of the window suspiciously, only to find that the place Xin Zezhao brought himself is the bar he came to last time, and his heart suddenly returns.

He just wanted to drink? Liang Xiaoyu thought of the possibility he had just guessed, but he couldn't help laughing. Was he led by Xin Zezhao?!

With a smile in the corner of his mouth, Xin Zezhao looks at Liang Xiaoyu at leisure: "otherwise, where do you think I will take you? Hotel

"Er..." Liang Xiaoyu said nothing, because Xin Zezhao guessed right at once.

Even in the evening, the bar is still so quiet and comfortable, there is no noisy and confusing lights and indulgent carnival, there is only leisure.

As before, Liang Xiaoyu was still in front of a glass transparent wine cup with beautiful color liquid, which was sweet and glutinous but not intoxicating.

Xin Zezhao took a glass of wine for himself, and conveniently gave Liang Xiaoyu a cup.

"Thank you..." Leng Xiaoyu was shocked by Xin Zezhao's rare gentlemanly consideration. He gave thanks in a hurry and drank from his glass.

But Xin Zezhao didn't say anything more. He just quietly raised his eyebrows and looked at the cold. Xiao Yu drank the glass of wine.

Inside the box once again fell into the breath of silence, Xin Zezhao quietly drank the wine in front of him, while Liang Xiaoyu next to him seemed addicted, cup after cup.

For a long time, two pink clouds floated on Liang Xiaoyu's face, "in fact..." Seems to be trying to say something

"Actually what?" Xin Zezhao puts down her wine cup and raises her chin. Her cool eyes are opposite to Shangliang Xiaoyu's eyes, which gradually lose focus.

It's just not intoxicating wine, but it makes Liang Xiaoyu feel hot all over. It seems that there are many ants crawling and wandering on his body, and his mind gradually begins to sink.

Are you drunk? Liang Xiaoyu tries to keep sober and carefully distinguishes Xin Zezhao's pretty face.

When Xin Zezhao saw Liang Xiaoyu's more and more confused eyes, he knew that the efficacy had begun So Xin Zezhao gently raised his hand and rubbed it on Liang Xiaoyu's face.

"Xin He said Liang Xiaoyu is hot and dry, while Xin Zezhao's cool fingers caress his face, like ice cream in summer, bringing refreshing comfort.

Whispering Xin Zezhao's name in a low voice, Liang Xiaoyu grabs Xin Zezhao's big hand and sticks it to his face as if he were holding on to a straw.

Xin Zezhao leaned down, thin lips gently sucking and kissing the cold little Yu's lips, gently kissing between her lips, whispering earnestly: "call me Zezhao."

Liang Xiaoyu blinked her eyes full of fog, looking for the place she had just felt better, "Ze Zhao..."

Xin Zezhao looks down with satisfaction at Liang Xiaoyu who is gradually lost. Qingling's Apricot eyes become like silk at this time, with a kind of flattery that he has never seen before.

The clear voice like water and song also became soft at this time. The soft murmur made Xin Zezhao doubt that when he put the medicine just now, he was not careful to drink that cup. Otherwise, why did he feel uncomfortable?

An impulse is about to break out.

Xin Zezhao picked up Liang Xiaoyu, who was lying on the sofa completely. Her dark eyes were deepening, and she looked at the woman who was constantly caressing her.

"Liang Xiaoyu, I said, don't challenge my bottom line again." Xin Zezhao slightly hooked his lips, turned and walked out of the bar to the hotel not far away.

The next morning.

Under the action of biological clock, Xin Zezhao wakes up early and looks at Xiao Yu's sweet sleeping face. His eyes soften and move down. His white neck with red eye print is reflected in his eyes.

After a night of ravaging, Xin Zezhao's anger dissipated completely. Anyway, he ate people completely. The slender hand with thin cocoon lingers on liangxiaoyu's smooth skin, and the slightly warm touch between his fingers makes xinzezhaowang's pupil of liangxiaoyu deeper and deeper.

At this time, Liang Xiaoyu's long and thick eyelashes tremble like butterfly wings. The numbness of her body makes her frown discontentedly, and her red lips open slightly: "Oh..."

The languid and coquettish voice with a thick nasal sound overflowed from the red lips, which was extremely sexy. Xin Zezhao turned over and covered the delicate body, and his lips pressed up without hesitation.

The sudden sense of suffocation makes Liang Xiaoyu wake up from his sleep. In one eye, he sees Xin Zezhao's cool eyebrows. At this time, he is infected with a layer of ambiguity. His angular features are magnified infinitely in front of him.The hot and humid touch from her lips made her head blank. Xin Zezhao's familiar and pleasant smell of masculinity invaded her breathing.

Half ring, xinzezhao ravaged enough, just a face satisfied with the release of the cool small Yu, on the cool small Yu scared pupil.

"You..." Liang Xiaoyu is shocked, and doesn't know why it is like this when he wakes up in the morning.