Chapter 722： : Spring Festival is worth a thousand dollars (2)

"Yes, sir, please follow me." The staff of the entertainment city immediately led the way and entered the elevator to the guest room area on the second floor.

Zuo Hancheng hugged Anhao into a VIP guest room. The environment in the room was very good and quiet, which cut off all the noise and music on the first floor of the entertainment city.

Anhao was full of alcohol, and when he entered the door, he instinctively felt the unfamiliar surroundings and opened his eyes vigilantly. He looked around, and he couldn't see anything in front of him, just wrinkled. Frowning and said: "Where is this..."

Seeing that she was still alert, Zuo Hancheng didn't say a word, and put her directly on the bed, and she was instinctively more alert as soon as she touched the soft bed under her body. But when he saw Zuo Hancheng's figure in the blink of an eye, his consciousness gradually returned to intoxication, and gradually closed his eyes, and said with some uncomfortable: "Is there any anti-alcohol medicine, my stomach feels sick..."

At the same time, Zuo Hancheng handed her a glass of water, lifted Anhao, let her sit in his arms, and fed the water glass to her mouth: "Do you still know how uncomfortable? After such a strong drink Stop drinking, it hurts your stomach too much."

"Um... um..." Anhao drank the water he fed, while humming and agreed. She didn't know where she was now, but she knew Zuo Hancheng was by her side, so there was nothing So worried.

Anyway, there is Zuo Hancheng, even if she is surrounded by swords and flames, she will not have any problems.

After Anhao drank the water, the whole person continued to lean softly in his arms, rubbing his head on his shoulders, and then hanging down again, leaning against his chest and rubbing uncomfortably: "It's so hot... So sad……"

Zuo Hancheng's desires that she rubbed out in the box just now-Huo was forcibly suppressed by him when she said that her stomach was uncomfortable just now, and now she was rubbing in his arms again and again, left Hancheng sighed and looked at this little thing that he didn't know he was setting on fire. He raised his hand and stroked her shoulder: "Is it hotter or more uncomfortable in the stomach? If it is hot, I will take off your clothes. really……"

"Stomach..." An Hao murmured a word, then raised his arms around his neck with a look of pain, and said grievedly: "The stomach is burning with fire..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Anhao suddenly felt a surge in his stomach and directly made a retching posture.

Zuo Hancheng frowned: "Want to vomit? I will take you to the bathroom?"

"No...no..." Anhao's face turned redder when he felt uncomfortable. The whole face seemed to be boiled. There was a strong red in the powder, but there was a little seductive powder in the red. A pair of eyes were more fierce and looked towards Zuo Hancheng in a misty manner: "My...If I knew that I would drink tonight, I should take two anti-alcoholic pills before I come...It won't be so uncomfortable..."

Zuo Hancheng is not clear about the amount of alcohol. When she was in a bar, if she was really persuaded to drink, she would take anti-alcoholism in advance to prevent her from having an accident. Later, she was drunk in front of him several times. It is as unprepared as it is now.

In fact, that's how her drinking volume is. Once she was bragging about her drinking volume to the outside, it was just a gimmick after all.

Zuo Hancheng sighed and hugged her hot body, lowered his head and kissed her hair softly, and said with a low voice, "I will send someone to buy medicine and bear with me."

"Yeah." Anhao promised, but refused to let go. He still held Zuo Hancheng's neck tightly with both hands, raised his head and squinted at him with a pair of misty eyes, his eyes are usually sober. Shi is absolutely embarrassed to show the full of affection and dependence.

With a pair of deep gazes from Upper Zuo Hancheng, Anhao suddenly grinned, leaned his head on his shoulder, and spit out his drunken breath against his neck. The voice was also soft: " How long have we known Zuo Hancheng..."

Anhao is now resting his head on his neck with a look of intoxication, and can't see Zuo Hancheng's eyes darkened by her little movements, only knowing that his body seems to be as hot as his own.

"Four years." His voice was muffled, and a hot kiss had fallen on her cheek as he answered.

"Four years?" An Hao squinted his eyes with a strange face, and even raised his hand and started counting with his fingers: "Three years ago...oh, yes...we were together for more than half a year... Then I went to the United States... plus three years and two months, and three months since I came back..."

She counted while breaking her fingers: "Three years and five months, three years and six months...three years and nine months...four years..."

She suddenly raised her face in surprise: "Oh, it's really been four years..."

Before she finished her words, she was kissed directly, and Anhao was drunk and hazy before her eyes, but she knew what she was doing and who was the man who was holding herself in her arms and suddenly kissing herself deeply, so it was sweet. With a smile, he took the initiative to hug his neck in response.

Tonight's Anhao was more enthusiastic than usual because of his drunkenness. The eagerness in responding made Zuo Hancheng, who was still on the edge of reason, almost completely abandoning reason.

However, when she kissed back, she frowned uncomfortably. Zuo Hancheng did not miss her expression. When the kiss was too difficult to solve, she slowly stopped the kiss, but Anhao still leaned back. As he continued to kiss his head, he turned his head slightly, glanced at her hand covering her stomach, and asked in a low voice, "Still uncomfortable?"

Anhao removed her hand from her stomach, and shook her head shyly: "It's okay, I can bear it... and..." She suddenly blinked at him non-stop, with a funny face in Zuo Hancheng. Under his gaze, he raised his fingers as if he was possessed by a little fairy and drew circles on his chest: "Dear, the spring night is worth a thousand dollars, and stomach pains can be tolerated, but the beautiful boy is in front. It's absolutely unbearable..."

Zuo Hancheng kissed her back at the same time she took the initiative to kiss her, and in the next moment he suddenly bit her on her lips, and Anhao frowned in pain, looking at him puzzled: "Why bite me?"

"Little fairy." Zuo Hancheng gritted his teeth and said solemnly on her lips: "Why don't you be so active when you are awake?"

"Um..." Anhao raised his hand and rubbed his mouth while looking at the man who was about to burn his clothes out with his eyes, and said aggrieved: "I am also very clear now..."

Zuo Hancheng snorted, and instead of arguing with her little drunk, he was about to get the phone and ask the room service to buy the anti-alcohol medicine and deliver it.

As a result, before removing her hand from her, Anhao suddenly raised her hand to grab his hand, and said with a very caressing expression: "I am so sober now! Really, I still remember you Haven't told me'I love you'..."