Chapter 309

Wishing the brain was full of alcohol and looked vaguely at the man in front of him.

Zuo Zhan?

No, it's an illusion.

How could she meet him here, let alone... She can't think about it. Her brain is like a mess filled with glue.

Zuo Zhan's face was gloomy. He drove back to yujinyuan. From a distance, he saw her pounce on a man. He glanced at president Fang coldly.

Fang always trembled when he looked at him. He had never seen a person with such terrible eyes.

"Don't be unkind!" Zuo Zhan's cold voice mixed with storm, "roll now!"

President Fang, "..."

Ah Chen and Xiao sin just came back to see off the guests. Seeing this, they hurried over and comforted president Fang. Xiao sin came again to help make a wish, but he was deterred by the cold air around the man on the side and said, "President Zuo, I'm sorry, I'll send Xu Dong back now..."

"No." Zuo Zhan only gave her a wish arm to hold. She was honest and really drunk. The residual consciousness didn't work at all. She only knew what to hold and didn't let herself fall.

Under the bright street lamp, her white skin is slightly red with drunkenness, her eyes are gently closed, her long eyelashes are slightly moved, and the collar of the light colored shirt is slightly loose, just lining the delicate clavicle, and then down

Zuo Zhan's eyes were deep. With a force on his hand, he pulled the man into his arms, lifted her chin with one hand, "come with me." As soon as the words fell, he leaned down, put his long arm through her knees, held it and turned around.

Xiao sin wanted to stop, but he didn't dare.

Wishing to lean against the rear seat, the driving of the car exacerbated the effect of alcohol in her body. Her stomach turned over and couldn't spit out. She murmured, "uncomfortable... So uncomfortable..."

"Deserved it!" The man on the side has a cool voice.

She vaguely felt that the voice was familiar. She laboriously opened her eyes, but her vision was not very focused. She whispered, "Zuo Zhan?" Then I thought of something, "where is this? Stop, I want to get off..."

"Shut up." Zuo Zhanli said, "where do you get off and go? Continue to look for wild men?"

Wishing I couldn't hear what he said. My consciousness was confused. My chin seemed to be clamped by something. "You're not picky about food. No matter what kind of man, you can jump up."

"... vomit."

Zuo Zhan quickly shook her off.

Wishing head bumped into the seat, but it didn't hurt much, but the dizziness was worse. She half opened her eyes, tilted her long eyelashes, gently licked the ruddy lip edge, breathed on her left, and some kind of dry heat rushed to her lower abdomen. He clenched her hand.

Royal Garden Villa.

As soon as the master bedroom door was opened, his arms suddenly loosened. He only listened to the bang. He wished that his body was weightless and fell directly into the recliner. The pain aroused consciousness. She rubbed her head impatiently, "ah, it hurts so much, fluffy..."

Zuo Zhan leaned down to her. As soon as he picked up her chin, he saw her open her mouth. His eyes darkened and he quickly took back his hand.

Still want to bite?

"No, don't touch me... You go out!" The wish was vague, groped for his bag, struggled to find his wallet, and took a few notes to him at will, "hard work, hard work, you, let's go."

Zuo Zhan's face sank again and again.

He leaned forward, picked her up, carried her into the bathroom, pressed her by the pool and forced her to spit out everything in her stomach.

All day long, she was so busy that she didn't eat anything at all and couldn't vomit much. Zuo Zhan looked at it and her face sank even more.

Wishing to spit out all the bile, I was lying on the edge of the pool in pain and drowsy. I pushed the left shackle's hand wearily, "let go, let go of me, don't spit, let go..."

Zuo Zhan took a deep breath, threw her into the bathtub with his backhand and opened the shower.

The cold water gushed out, and as soon as the wish was excited, she subconsciously wanted to escape. As soon as she got up, she just hit Zuo Zhan. He was unprepared, fell off guard, and her clothes were wet by the cold water.

Wishing was hit by him and hurt, muttering a nasal sound, "it hurts to death..."

He tightened his eyebrows, stood up, raised the water temperature, and cleaned her quickly in two or three times. He didn't remember that he had done similar things for others, so his actions were strange and rude. He choked a lot of water on his wish and couldn't help coughing violently.

Her cough is getting worse and worse, like tearing her heart and lungs.

Zuo Zhan couldn't stop the action in his hand and leaned over to pick up her face. She couldn't tell whether it was water or tears. Her eyes were red, but her sight was clearer and her voice was very hoarse. As soon as she opened her mouth, she said, "Zuo Zhan, I don't owe you anything."

Zuo Zhan was suddenly stunned.

"Warm the child. You don't know what's going on? Is it interesting to pretend to be confused?" It's true that she didn't have much consciousness before making a wish, but now, it may be that the cold water woke her up, the consciousness slowly returned, and somewhere in her heart began to ache.

"It's fun to find some excuses to deal with my company and toss me at the same time?"

She brushed him away, with the impulse of her heart, venting words one after another, but completely ignored the cold and frosty face of the man close at hand.

"You said I made excuses?" Left occupied cold channel.

Wishing didn't speak, my head still hurt, and I didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Zuo Zhan took a deep breath, "or did he say that he didn't let you go back with that old man tonight, which bothered you, huh?"

"... you're sick."

Wishing his head was still very high. He wanted to push him away, but he suddenly felt his body light. The whole person was pulled up by Zuo Zhan and thrown off the bed.

She fell into the soft mattress and found a more comfortable position. Just about to curl up, she was covered by a weight. He held her face coldly and forced her to open her eyes and look at herself. "Don't you want to sleep with a man? Well, I'll fucking help you!"

"Get out!" Make a wish and squeeze out the words and sounds.

Although her wandering thoughts were not very clear, she could also tell that he was insulting himself, "... Go down and don't touch me..."

"Don't you want to be a man? Why? I can't?"

She looked vaguely at the person in front of her, the wings of her nose flapping gently, as if she was a little wronged, her eyes were slightly red, and she was full of tide, "well, you can't... uh huh..."

Zuo Zhan looked at the moist eyes and red lips, bent down directly and kissed her fiercely.

Wishing sobbed, slowly raised his hand, and was pressed on the bed by Zuo Zhan before struggling. He contained deep peach blossom eyes and locked her heavily. "I forgot whether I can or can't do it without touching you for a few days? It's all right. I'll help you remember slowly..."

"It hurts! You..."

Wishing felt pain, and Zuo Zhan pressed down again. Great strength occupied and washed away her senses and annihilated her thoughts.

The next day.

Wishing to wake up from her confusion, her consciousness slowly returned. She only felt that her scalp was like an over-current. Many incoming memories made her suddenly sleepy.

She suddenly fell together, with a splitting headache and aching all over, which made her particularly uncomfortable.

Reluctantly endured for a long time before she forced herself to get up, but as soon as she got out of bed, she almost fell down. She was held by the person who just came in and threw her back into bed.

Zuo Zhan's suit is straight, clear and meaningful, like your childe, his cold and handsome face is tight, and his thin lips move slightly, "what do you want?"

Make a wish and suddenly, "... What?"

"Last night, you don't remember?"

She didn't open her face and clenched her fist. "It seems that Zuo always has the habit of taking advantage of people's danger."

Hold the lower eyebrow tightly on the left.

"Once or twice, forget it. They are all adults and can understand their needs. However, President Zuo and Miss Wen can't meet you."

Zuo Zhan narrowed his eyes, leaned over and accurately hooped her jaw, met her indifferent pupils and sneered, "how can you be warm and warm? Pretending under the bed and wandering on the bed can be regarded as refreshing, especially when you are not clear about your consciousness..."

"Zuo Zhan!" Wishing his face turned white and red, "go out!"