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Ling Yi's heart skipped a beat, and after some difficulty, he managed to suppress the excitement in his heart and pushed her away. However, the drunk Zuo Zixian was not so easy to get rid of. After he pushed him away, he got back on his feet like a candy, and couldn't get rid of him at all.

In the end, it was only with more effort that he managed to push her away and close the door.

When he came to the hotel where she was and carried her back to her room, he had just closed the door when she wrapped herself around his neck, her movements hot and ambiguous.

He knew she was drunk and he didn't know what she was doing, but he was awake, and why didn't he want to push her any more?

While Ling Yiheng was still in a daze, his head was pulled down by a burst of force from Zuo Ziqian. The next moment, her kiss was imprinted on his lips.

Ling Yiheng felt a burst of shock and incredulity. If he did not know that she really did not have enough alcohol, he would have thought that she was using alcohol to pretend to be drunk to express her usual feelings for him.

There was the sweet and sticky taste of osmanthus wine in her mouth. Although she was somewhat aggressive, he did not reject her.

He felt his body heat up, but he didn't want to have to do those unspeakable things with her while she was drunk.

Subconsciously, the man frowned and pushed her away, but Zuo Zixian seemed to be pushing it too hard, as if he had become a completely different person. His passion was like fire, unlike his usual reserved and cold attitude.

Ling Yiheng felt a little dizzy and puzzled, not knowing how she had suddenly become like this. Was the power of alcohol really that great?

Or was this the other she was hiding in her body?

She kissed his thin lips tightly, as if she wanted to swallow him whole. Although her actions lacked any technique, it was enough to make him feel as if his blood was boiling.

Seeing that he didn't respond, she actually gave him a wicked smile. Then, she moved closer to his neck and kissed his protruding adam's apple.

Ling Yiheng couldn't resist letting out a low roar and grabbing her body, hoping that she would stop playing with the fire.

He wasn't sure that if she went on like this, he would turn into a wolf and eat her in a drunken stupor.

Zuo Zisheng did not stop playing with fire just because of his movements, and even reached down to his lower abdomen.

Ling Yiheng's Adam's apple rolled. He wanted to reach out his hand to stop her.

However, the Left Scholar was one step ahead of him, and even squeezed the key point near his lower abdomen.

Ling Yiheng's body shook violently. He almost wanted to curse out loud. He had never been teased like this before, especially since this person was the Left Sage!

Fortunately, she shook his hand and backed away. She did not continue to move, or else he would not be able to control himself.

He had thought that he could calm her down by doing this. He hadn't thought that she would actually come closer and try to kiss his lips.

Ling Yiheng's body stiffened for a moment, then he pushed her body forward. This time, he didn't control his strength well, and accidentally knocked her body against the wall.

Zuo Zixian's body instantly softened up, which scared Ling Yiheng so much that he quickly walked over and tried to support her body.

However, she quickly fell to the ground. Most of her face was covered by her messy long hair, so the expression on her face couldn't be seen. It was unknown if she was hurt from the fall or not.

He squatted down beside her and was about to pick her up, but the girl suddenly moved. Then she pulled out her own hair, revealing a pair of innocent and hazy crystal eyes that were filled with water vapor.

At this moment, she was like an ignorant child, causing Ling Yi's heart to soften.

His face softened as he asked, "Are you okay? Can you stand up? "

Zuo Zixian was still drunk, of course he couldn't understand what he was saying, he only felt his mind buzzing as he continued to stare at him with that dazed look.

He had no choice but to pick her up.

Fortunately, this time, she seemed to be tired and didn't move. She obediently let him carry her onto the bed.

Zuo Ziqian no longer bothered him and only stared at him for a long time. When Ling Yiheng thought she was going to say something, this girl actually closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Ling Yiheng sat by her bedside and looked after her for a while. After he was sure that she was really asleep, he calmed down.

It was just that she was drunk and didn't know what would happen after that. Thus, he decided to stay here tonight.

She happened to be in a suite, so he went straight to the other room.

When Zuo Zixian woke up, the sky was already bright. Sunlight poured in, causing the entire room to become much brighter.

She rubbed her eyes sleepily and tried to sit up in bed, but found her head aching and her body feeling the same way.

It was only after she had rested for a while and her body felt less painful that she could see the furnishings of the room and remember that she was not in France but in Ming City.

At the same time, she began to recall fragments of her visit to the supplier last night.

Then she seemed to be drunk, wasn't she? She only thought of a few fragmented scenes, but she did not recall what she did to Ling Yiheng after she got drunk.

Did he send her back? Zuo Ziqian was a little perturbed in his heart, but also a little anxious. He looked around and couldn't find any traces of him.

She got out of bed, went to the bathroom, filled herself with hot water, and stepped into it. She sank into the water, letting her body relax.

The alcohol from last night was too strong, making her feel dizzy. It seemed that it was best not to drink anything other than red wine in the future.

Letting her body relax and relax in the water like this, she felt much better, but yet another wave of sleepiness assaulted her, as if she was about to fall asleep again.

Thinking that she would have to contact the supplier Manager Song again later, she quickly shook her head to wake herself up.

Just as she was about to get up, she heard the sound of a door being turned.

After opening the door, Ling Yiheng walked in and looked at the bed, only to find that there was only a blanket left on the bed, the Left Scholar was no longer on the bed.

His gaze quickly shifted to the bathroom. Seeing that the bathroom door was closed, he felt reassured. Fortunately, she did not run out in a drunken frenzy.

He placed the sugar on her bedside table, then turned and left her room, going to the bathroom outside.

He hadn't changed his clothes last night to take care of her, and he couldn't stand it now, so he'd just bought a suit of clothes from a nearby store and was going to bathe here.

Actually, he could also wash up at home, but because he was too worried and drunk, Zuo Zixian still did not dare to leave easily.

He had never been so concerned about a woman before, but when did he become so nervous about a person? Walking into the bathroom, Ling Yiheng mocked himself in his heart.

However, she didn't expect that when he came out of the bathroom, the bathroom door was still closed and there was still no sign of her.

Ling Yiheng frowned as he felt that something was not right. He hurriedly walked over and knocked on the door, "Zuo Zixian?"

However, no one gave him an answer. He called out two more times, but it was still completely silent. He suddenly felt his heart turn cold and a bad premonition appeared in his head.

At this moment, he couldn't care too much. Ling Yiheng grabbed the handle of the door and turned it a bit. He didn't expect her to not even lock the bathroom door.

When he walked in from the outside, he saw Zuo Zixian half lying on the edge of the bathtub, completely motionless, his two arms hanging limply, as if they had no life!

Ling Yiheng felt his heart tighten. He immediately walked over and was about to pick her up.

However, just as his hand reached into the water, Zuo Zixian suddenly raised his head.

"You!" Zuo Zixian looked at him in disbelief, he never expected that he was actually here.

Seeing that she was fine, the man heaved a sigh of relief. But then, his face turned dark.

That damnable woman, she actually made him think that she was dead!

Although he knew that she was fine and that made him feel relieved, this feeling of being played with made him feel extremely uncomfortable!

Instead of pulling his hand out of the water, he took hold of her body and then himself into the bathtub.

The water in the bathtub had already turned cold. The bathrobe that Ling Yiheng didn't take off in time was almost completely soaked, and it felt very uncomfortable to wear it on his body.

This caused his expression to become even more unsightly. He pulled her towards him.

Zuo Zi Shi wanted to dodge, but how could he avoid his iron wall like arm?

His hand brushed her chest as they pushed each other aside, and he felt a strange familiarity in his surprise.

The touch of his hand immediately caused a reaction in his lower abdomen and eased up his movements.

He quickly took off his bathrobe, scaring Zuo Zixian into letting out a breath of cold air. Only then did he realize what his hand was doing.

Her face immediately turned bright red, as if she were about to bleed.

The man didn't give up and instead tightened his grip on her.

Zuo Zixian didn't even have time to struggle before his kiss fell on her again. It was rough and crude, like he didn't care at all as he continuously chewed on her soft and tender lips like a wild beast.

He pushed her back against the wall, and the cold touch made Zuo Zixian tremble, almost reflexively pressing his body against his own. She felt her head begin to spin again, and she wrapped her arms around his neck.