When I came back from the exhibition banquet, I looked at the corridor, and the lights in the studio were on.

Pushing open the door of the studio, the woman with long hair loose and only one shoulder-covered body was sitting, holding a paintbrush in her hand, painting on the easel, Zhuang Mingyue knew that he was back when she heard the sound of opening the door, and she didn't

Looking back at him and keep doing what he has.

A black suit jacket was put on Zhuang Mingyue's shoulders. Zhuang Mingyue stopped his movements. Zhan Yan bent his knees and squatted in front of her, "Why don't you rest so late?"

The person who had been living a life of wine and had not come back for a long time, listened to his voice again and felt strange and familiar.

Zhuang Mingyue didn't look at him and replied lightly, "I woke up and didn't know what to do, so I'll finish the work by the way."

Zhanyan looked at the flowers in her hand. It was a forest after the rain. The raindrops were still hanging on the leaves. The foggy area gave people a hazy beauty.

Zhanyan didn’t know how to draw, but she could tell from her writing that Zhuang Mingyue’s level was indeed good.

"What are you drawing?"

Zhuang Mingyue said expressionlessly: "Yushulin, the new game made by senior brother, requires background and submit the manuscript in three days."

When Zhan Yan heard the name of the painting, his eyes suddenly became gloomy and a hint of cold air emanated from him.

The smell of alcohol on his body quickly dissipated in the air, and in addition to the smell of alcohol, there was also a biting perfume on his jacket.

Zhuang Mingyue took off her suit jacket and gave it to him, "Cleaning and resting, Nuannuan is in Xiaoxingxing's room, don't disturb her."

Zhanyan stood up and suddenly grabbed her hand. Zhuang Mingyue's brush fell to the ground without holding it firmly. "What are you going crazy again!" Thinking of the person who was still resting next door, she lowered her voice

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Her hand was held in the air. Zhuang Mingyue looked at the place and had already pinched a red mark. She frowned in pain.

Zhan Yan stared at her with gloomy eyes, and the wind surging in her eyes. The calmer he was, the more violent the storm came.

He didn't say it, and Zhuang Mingyue didn't know what he was angry about.

I don’t know if it was because he touched alcohol, but Zhuang Mingyue felt something was wrong with him since he came in, but she told her not to tell me what was wrong.

Until now, she still can't forget him.

Zhan Yan suddenly grabbed her, and he kissed her fiercely, sweeping through her mouth like a city, carrying bitter alcohol and the smell of smoke, filling her mouth.

Zhuang Mingyue's hand drooped his chest, "Well~ Let go...you let go..."

Unable to break free, Zhuang Mingyue simply gave up struggling slowly. He bit her lips as if he was punishing her, and Zhuang Mingyue hummed softly again in pain.

I felt a faint smell of blood, which filled her mouth.

The disgusting smell was so disgusting that I couldn't push him away.

I don't know how long it took, Zhan Yan pressed the woman who was weak all over and pressed her to the floor-to-ceiling window, and his hands were weak to support the glass window. He thought it was his invasion, but he had not waited for his next move.

"If you want it, end it quickly and don't disturb them." Zhuang Mingyue's tone was not at all emotional. She was like following the steps to make him complete what he wanted to do.

The woman in the mirror was lingering, her long hair was messy, and the shawl that was originally draped on her body fell to the ground. The broken part on her lips was still stained with blood. She wanted to seduce people, her stubborn face,

The glass window shone in her eyes, without light, and without his figure. Doing everything seemed to be a torture for her, and she was not willing to...

Seeing her calm eyes, Zhan Yan's chest was stinging.

Zhuang Mingyue's chest calmed down. Before he could move roughly, the man behind him pulled up the pajama suspender that had slipped off her shoulders, and suddenly gently hugged her from behind.

Zhan Yan's chin was resting on her shoulders, and Zhuang Mingyue looked through the mirror at his eyebrows and eyes with fatigue, "Wait for me, and it will be fine soon."

Zhuang Mingyue put her long hair on her shoulder, feeling that there was only hot body temperature on her body, while her eyes were dull, looking at the dark night covered with snow outside, "Can you let me go? Show the banquet!

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"The smell on you makes me feel uncomfortable."

Exhibition Banquet: "I'm not here these days, do you miss me? Well?"

Zhuang Mingyue was still calm and cold to him, "Don't you know?"

No matter what the answer is, Zhuang Mingyue won’t care.

But the banquet never cared about it.

Zhanyan: "It doesn't matter, as long as Mingyue is always by my side."

Zhuang Mingyue thought that he had just done that kind of thing with other women, and she strongly resisted his touch. Now... she felt disgusted when she smelled his body.

Zhan Yan endured it and let go of his hand. Zhuang Mingyue wanted to leave, but she was unable to get what she wanted.

"What are you running?" Zhan Yan held her hand and placed it on her chest, "Help me unbutton it and take a shower."

His strong breath made her feel uncomfortable, "You can do this by yourself, I'm going to go to bed."

Zhanyan did not let her go easily, "Do you think you can run away?"

Yes! She can't escape.

Zhuang Mingyue seemed to accept her fate, and trembled her hands to unbutton the buttons on her chest, and took off the black shirt on his body. The perfume smell became stronger and stronger.

After taking off everything, Zhanyan forced her to take her to the bathroom together.

The hot water sprinkled, and Zhan Yan's naked body pressed against her, "This time...we're going to try here?"

Zhuang Mingyue looked up: "You are crazy!"

The bathroom in the studio is only separated from Nuannuan's sleeping room by a wall. Any movement can be heard clearly there.

"I can lighten it."

In the bathroom, Zhuang Mingyue was almost tortured by him to the point of going crazy.

There are so many women outside, but no one can satisfy him?

From the bathroom to the master bedrooms of the two, pajamas falling from Zhuang Mingyue were also scattered at the entrance of the room corridor.

In the room, Zhuang Mingyue fell into the soft big bed, enduring his violent impact again and again.

It didn't end until dawn.

When the nanny was about to go to the room to wake up Zhuang Mingyue for breakfast, he saw the dress on the ground and was silent for a while.

It seems that the gentleman is back.

The servant picked up the dirty clothes and went to the studio to take a look. He was startled by the scene in front of him. The ground was messy and even the easel fell to the ground.

The two of them were crazy last night!

The servant quickly cleaned up the things.

Su Nuannuan woke up refreshedly, and Wang Mei was dressing Xiao Xingxing on the side.

Su Nuannuan asked at this time, "Aunt Wang, where is Mingyue? Did she get up so early?"

Wang Mei: "Young Master Zhan came back last night. Now I should sleep with the eldest lady."
Chapter completed!