Only then did Su San realize that he had been deceived again.
The damn stinky man lied that the wine had no stamina. She would never admit that it was because she was too drunk.
Her head was getting heavier and heavier. Why didn't she feel the wine at all when she first drank it? When she became alert, she realized how powerful the wine was.
Su San's body slid down the floor uncontrollably, muttering softly: "Fang Che, you liar."
Fang Che supported the woman's body, pecked her lips lightly, and said with a wicked smile: "Xiaosan, I'm not a liar, it's obviously because you have a poor drinking capacity and you drink like an alcoholic. It's weird that you're not drunk.
I'll bully you when I'm drunk, but if you come and knock me down, you're welcome to ravage me..."
"Liar..." Su San whispered hoarsely, watching helplessly as a male face approached her.
When his lips touched hers, she seemed to hear the man's sigh of contentment.
Next came the sound of ping-ping-pong-pong-pong, and she pressed the man under her. Her vision was a little blurry, but the scene was a little familiar.
"My mistress, I didn't expect you to be so impatient and like to have a man on top and a woman on top. Basically, I also like this position. It can penetrate deeply into your body..."
Su San's fist was itching, and she wanted to hit Fang Che's face with her palm, but was unable to get hold of her pink fist.
Next, there was another chaotic scene that lasted for a long time...
The next day, Su San was awakened by the dazzling sunlight.
She had a splitting headache and struggled to sit up from the bed. The headache felt uncomfortable. She tapped her little head and pressed her temples, thinking that the hangover was really unpleasant.
Su San's eyes widened suddenly, hungover?!
"Mistress, are you awake?" Fang Che's voice sounded beside her.
Su San turned around and looked at the man, only to see that he was completely naked, with his head tilted to one side and looking at her ambiguously.
Su San's face changed slightly, and she turned to look at herself. It was over, she was naked again, and this man had seen everything.
Su San was very calm this time, wrapped herself in a blanket and got out of bed, picked up her clothes as if nothing had happened, walked into the room, and locked the door.
She never looked at that damn man from beginning to end. What she couldn't understand was why every time she got along with him, she always ended up waking up naked?
Looking at the bruises on her body, she was very upset.
Did she sleep like a pig every time she was drunk, otherwise how could she not feel anything at all? Sometimes she really doubted whether something happened between herself and Fang Che. But how to explain the marks on her body and the soreness all over her body, and that
The dead man looked so fishy that she wanted to kill him.
How could she not be wary at all? Why would she be fooled every time? Su San, you should just stop living.
Maybe Suo Pei was right, she was just a woman of a romantic nature. Because she had "sleeped" with Fang Che more than once, and she could not verify the process of "sleeping" with Fang Che.
Who in the world lives as confused as she does?
It's too late to go to work at this time, it's already eleven o'clock. The phone hasn't rang yet, how come no one has been looking for her?
Su San took out her cell phone and took a look, only to find that it was turned off. She didn't need to think about it to know who had done this.
She had no choice but to say hello no matter what. Su San had no choice but to dial the number of the president's office.
"It's Su San. I don't feel very well today. I didn't wake up until now. I'm sorry, but I will go to work on time tomorrow." She first admitted her mistake to Si Chun and stopped him from talking.
