Xu Wanqing couldn't move, even her legs were pressed tightly against his. She felt like his kiss was like a torrential downpour, making her almost breathless. The strong smell of alcohol made her dizzy.
She wanted to vomit, and her head moved around on the wall, but he pressed his head hard against her, like the most greedy predator, leaving no room for her.
Xu Wanqing felt that she was about to suffocate. She bit hard and hit the tip of his tongue. He finally groaned and cried out. He let go of his hand, covered his mouth and looked at her blankly.
Xu Wanqing raised her foot, aimed at his stomach and kicked him hard. She actually kicked him down. Her head hit the wall of the corridor hard, making a clunking sound. She turned around and got in quickly.
House, the door is closed.
He pressed his body against the door, but his heart was still beating. He was crazy. This man must be crazy!
After standing there for a while, he came to his senses and went to the bathroom to rinse himself, even taking a shower together.
After bathing, she gradually calmed down. Looking at the cold door, she still felt a little uneasy, so she couldn't help but open the door again.
I saw that Xiao Zhuoyan was still half-lying there, with his back against the wall, his head slightly tilted, his eyes closed, and his snoring was light, as if he was asleep.
Xu Wanqing suddenly remembered the situation when she met him in the hospital. Although it was still early autumn, the night was already very cold. If he had been lying on the cold marble floor and drank so much wine, he might not be able to survive until dawn tomorrow.
What kind of situation is it?
She was suddenly very worried, but she hated her worries extremely. Xiao Zhuoyan, what does this man have to do with her? He was just a heartless man who had hurt her, and now he was pretending to be a scoundrel and came to take advantage of her.
It's cheap, why should we care about him? Whether he is dead or alive, good or bad, has nothing to do with her!
She slammed the door shut again.
I turned on the TV to watch it, but... I couldn't see anything. I only saw Xiao Zhuoyan's pale face in the hospital, and the trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became.
He dared to drink just after he was discharged from the hospital. Does he not want to live anymore?
Damn this bastard!
It’s just like using your own heart, there’s nothing you can do about it!
She scolded herself countless times in her heart. She was such a bitch. She forgot that he had violated her just now and her hands were also mean, so she still opened the door. Of course, her feet were even meaner, so she still led her to the drunkard.
beside.
She patted his face and said, "Xiao Zhuoyan, wake up! Wake up! If you want to sleep, go back to your own home and don't sleep in front of my door. I don't want to see a dead person when I open the door tomorrow!"
Because she didn't know whether it was towards him or herself, but she had hidden hatred in her heart, so she slapped him a little too hard.
He quickly opened his eyes and looked at her confusedly. This time, he didn't look so ferocious. The way he looked at her was actually indescribably sad and fragile.
Her heart was blocked and she was a little absent-minded. Her eyes must have been broken just now. How could this man have such eyes?
She helped him up, her movements were very gentle, but the words in her mouth were not so nice, "Get up quickly! Go to your own home and sleep, okay? Don't die in front of me if you want."
She dragged him hard, and he stood up in cooperation, almost falling again, but finally stood firm.