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Even though the man was drunk and his steps were empty, he still accurately dragged her towards her home.

He had never seen Qi Ye who was drunk before, but now that he had seen him, he realised that after this man got drunk, he was just messing around!

The man, whose entire body was emitting the scent of male hormones, suddenly drew closer to her.

Wen Liang subconsciously turned her face away. The man's thin and cold lips directly sliced across her delicate face and froze at her ear.

"Warm, where's the key? "Where did you hide it?" The man's magnetic voice penetrated the warm eardrums, causing a shiver to run down Qing Liang's spine.

As he spoke, his thin lips brushed her slightly cold earlobes. It was as if the temperature had suddenly risen, causing her entire ear to become red and hot.

Wen Liang placed his hands between her and Qi Ye, frowning in displeasure, and said to him: "Let go, the key is not in my pocket!"

"Is it on me?" At some point, the man's hand had moved to her waist and reached under her clothes.

Her rough fingers grazed her lower abdomen, causing her to shiver.

The hairs all over his body stood up. Wen Liang grabbed onto the big hand of the man and admitted defeat, "Let go! I'll open the door for you.

After hearing the warm words, the man's lips curled up into a knowing smile. His lips curled up in satisfaction. He then pulled his hand away from her waist and carefully helped her arrange her clothes. He didn't seem to be drunk at all.

Wen Liang admitted defeat as he opened his own carpet and took out the key.

Naturally, she wasn't that honest. She took the key and was about to run away, but the man reached out his arm and wrapped it around her waist before lifting her up and circling around. She had no choice but to look at her own house's door face to face.

Qi Ye held the hand holding the key from behind her and then stuffed the key in her hand into the keyhole …

The door was pushed open.

Qi Ye let go of his warm hands, and like an old man, he went around Wen Liang's body and was about to enter the house.

Wen Liang quickly opened his arms and blocked the door like a human wall, as he struggled to live.

Ye Zichen swept his hands through her armpits and lifted her up like a barbell, then carried her into the room. He stretched out his long legs and kicked the door, then walked towards the warm and cold bathroom familiarly …