"Wu...Wu Zi, you know...you know? The first time I met you, this little...boy, I really disliked you." Tang Zheng was drunk and stuttered when he spoke.
Ye Wu was also very drunk. Looking at Tang Zheng, Ye Wu was also a little embarrassed. He said loudly: "Brother Zheng... please don't expose my background. Isn't that impatient? Besides, I was beaten by you.
It was tragic. At that time, I was thinking: Is this a fucking doctor? Why is he more skilled than a special soldier like me?"
"Okay, okay. You guys, please stop drinking. We are about to go on an expedition. After drinking like this, do you still want to participate in the escort mission?" Mo Xiaoqing was the only one present who was sober.
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Here, Ye Wu and Zhu Zhu all stood up unsteadily, crossing their shoulders. Fortunately, they were wearing casual clothes. If they were wearing military uniforms, it would be against military discipline.
Looking at Mo Xiaoqing, Ye Wu grinned and said, "Xiaoqing, I'll leave Brother Zheng to you. Let's go back first."
Before Mo Xiaoqing could say anything, Ye Wu and others helped each other and walked out. Looking at Tang Zheng who was already unconscious, Mo Xiaoqing had some anxiety and panic on his face. He walked to the door and said, "Hey, Ye Wu,
Come back!"
However, Mo Xiaoqing's shouting was destined to be in vain, and Ye Wu and the others simply ignored it. Several people, arm-in-arm, shouting military songs all the way, had already gone downstairs.
"Clang!"
There was a loud noise in the box. Mo Xiaoqing also turned her head urgently, and Tang Zheng could no longer be seen beside the table.
He bent down and saw that Tang Zheng was already sleeping on the carpet in the box, with wine bottles scattered around his head.
At this moment, Tang Zheng was still murmuring: "Wu Zi, I envy you. You are a good man, protect your family and country, and wrap your body in horse leather. This is the real life. What a pity. I will never have a chance in this life."
Listening to Tang Zheng's words and looking at Tang Zheng's appearance, Mo Xiaoqing felt something strange in her heart. Tang Zheng was really drunk.
"Get up, Tang Zheng. The restaurant is about to close." Mo Xiaoqing walked up and shouted loudly. But, unfortunately, Tang Zheng was already snoring slightly.
Looking at Tang Zheng's appearance, Mo Xiaoqing was a little bit dumbfounded. Tang Zheng had always given her the feeling of being very calm and self-disciplined. His whole person had an arrogant temperament. This is normal. Young people are successful.
He is ranked first in the world in medical attainments. Various research results are emerging one after another. The pharmaceutical company he runs has also begun to steadily advance into international multinational enterprises.
In addition, it is a sanatorium, a hospital, and a university. Looking across the country, there is no one who can achieve the level of Tang Zheng, even if he is a child of a government office with a big background.
In Mo Xiaoqing's mind, Tang Zheng has always been calm and calm. This is the first time he has seen such a rude side.
After standing aside and watching for a long time, Mo Xiaoqing squatted down and patted Tang Zheng on the shoulder. He shouted: "Hey, Tang Zheng. You are really drunk. Get up quickly."
Mo Xiaoqing's answer was a grunting voice, which could be regarded as Tang Zheng's answer. Looking at Tang Zheng's appearance, his face was rosy, full of alcohol, and his breathing became very heavy. For Mo Xiaoqing,
Qing, a doctor of medicine, although she was engaged in brain science, she understood that Tang Zheng was really drunk.
After spending a lot of effort, he finally put one of Tang Zheng's arms on his shoulders. However, Tang Zheng was really drunk at the moment. Ordinarily, with Tang Zheng's strength and a few kilograms of liquor, he wouldn't be able to let him down.
He became like this. However, at this moment, there was a feeling that everyone would get drunk even if they were not drunk. The heroic spirit of Ye Wu and other military men also infected Tang Zheng, making Tang Zheng also feel like getting drunk.
The feeling of a scene.
At this time, almost all the weight of Tang Zheng's body was placed on Mo Xiaoqing's body, which immediately made Mo Xiaoqing's body sway a little unstable. High-quality updates are here
Just walking from the restaurant on the second floor to the lobby on the first floor of the hotel made Mo Xiaoqing feel out of breath. Looking outside, the parking lot was still two hundred meters away. Mo Xiaoqing felt a little bit rogue.
After a pause, Mo Xiaoqing also hesitated. It was impossible to send Tang Zheng back. He didn't know where Tang Zheng's family lived? It was too difficult to get to the base. Call someone to come over? Mo Xiaoqing
There was some hesitation. That hateful guy Ye Wu had already left. At this moment, only himself and Tang Zheng were left. If those guys at the base knew about it, what might they say? Never call them.
After much deliberation, the only option was to open a room in this hotel and let Tang Zheng sleep for one night. Thinking of this, Tang Zheng walked directly to the front desk and completed the check-in procedures. Mo Xiaoqing did not expect to sleep.
Here. So, we have a double bed room.
After another effort, Mo Xiaoqing felt dripping with sweat. Then he helped Tang Zheng into the room. Before he could reach the bed, Mo Xiaoqing relaxed, and Tang Zheng's whole body moved towards him.
Lying down on the ground.
In an instant, Mo Xiaoqing's figure became a little unstable. Then he fell down, pressing heavily on Tang Zheng's body.
Tang Zheng was hazy, but he felt a soft feeling coming from him. He groaned a few times, but Tang Zheng's hands started to move randomly, and he was still murmuring: "Wu Zi, drink,
Finished it in one bite!"
"Huh? What is this?" Tang Zheng's hand touched a soft and plump one. It felt good and seemed to have a faint fragrance. Involuntarily and completely subconsciously, he pinched it a few times.
Tang Zheng's hand dishonestly grabbed the murder weapon on Mo Xiaoqing's chest. The pinch of his fingers made Mo Xiaoqing squeak, and then Mo Xiaoqing screamed, as if
It was like an electric shock, and the whole person jumped up.
He immediately distanced himself from Tang Zheng. Looking at Tang Zheng, Mo Xiaoqing's whole face turned red. Looking at Tang Zheng who was still smacking his lips, Mo Xiaoqing walked up and kicked him twice. He whispered.
He cursed: "Damn you, I told you to touch me. I told you to touch me. You big pervert."
After kicking him, Mo Xiaoqing gave Tang Zheng a fierce look, and then said to himself: "I asked you to touch me. Today, I will let you sleep on the floor."
As soon as he reached the door of the room, Tang Zheng unconsciously murmured on the ground: "Water! Water!"
Hearing Tang Zheng's words, Mo Xiaoqing also stopped and saw that Tang Zheng didn't react after being kicked several times by her. But Mo Xiaoqing felt unbearable and walked up: "You...
Damn guy. I really owed you something in my previous life."
Then, Mo Xiaoqing had already walked to the side, picked up the cup, and poured a glass of water. After another effort, he helped Tang Zheng up and fed Tang Zheng water. After just two sips, Tang Zheng choked.
.Two times, he coughed twice, and Tang Zheng let out a roar, and a jet of water spurted out of his mouth. At this moment, Tang Zheng shamefully vomited.
A fishy smell was already coming out of the room. Mo Xiaoqing's posture was very good, just beside Tang Zheng. Although most of the vomit was vomited on the ground and Tang Zheng himself, it was
, and a small part vomited on Mo Xiaoqing's clothes.
In an instant, Mo Xiaoqing stood up with a scream. Looking at Tang Zheng who was still unconscious, Mo Xiaoqing shouted loudly: "Tang Zheng, you bastard."
Tang Zheng thought someone was calling him, but he said in a daze: "Ah, hehe, drink, Wu Zi, you can't drink me anymore."
It was sour and smelly, with yellow and white patches on the ground and undigested food. The whole room was filled with a sour smell.
At this moment, Mo Xiaoqing had already rushed into the bathroom. He quickly took off his clothes and started to rinse. After taking a bath, Mo Xiaoqing put on the pajamas in the hotel. When he walked out, he saw the girl lying on the ground.
Tang Zheng, but Mo Xiaoqing said viciously: "I'll make you spit all over me. Humph, I'll let you hang out with these dirty things today."
As soon as he reached the door of the room, Mo Xiaoqing stopped and turned back. He whispered: "Asshole, I owe you in my previous life."
In the end, Mo Xiaoqing still didn't leave cruelly. Tang Zheng's performance at the moment was really pitiful. Half of his body was dirty. It felt a bit embarrassing to sleep like this for a night. Not to mention that they were already friends.
Even ordinary colleagues would not ignore it.
After supporting Tang Zheng and entering the bathroom, Mo Xiaoqing also hesitated. Tang Zheng's clothes must not be worn anymore and had to be taken off. This stumped Mo Xiaoqing.
After thinking about it for a long time, Mo Xiaoqing said harshly: "Asshole, I'm just bathing a pig.
Of course, it wasn't exactly a bath. It was just taking off Tang Zheng's jacket and pants. Then, he wiped off the remaining dirt on his face and mouth.
At this moment, Tang Zheng was naked from the waist up, wearing only a pair of underpants. The high protrusions, the strong muscles on his body, and the masculine aura emanating from his whole body made Mo Xiaoqing blush a little.
He supported Tang Zheng and returned to the bedroom. As soon as he reached the bed, Tang Zheng's legs touched the edge of the bed. Suddenly, a figure became unstable. Mo Xiaoqing, who was holding Tang Zheng, also fell on the bed.
Moreover, it was still a woman's position. Their lips touched each other in an instant. At this moment, Tang Zheng's entire consciousness was still in a hazy state.
It was completely subconscious. Under the stimulation of alcohol, Tang Zheng already felt a little bit more interested. At this moment, he hugged Mo Xiaoqing and kissed her passionately. His hands were already groping.
In an instant, Mo Xiaoqing lost all consciousness. Deep in his heart, a desire was aroused.
When he woke up, Mo Xiaoqing was in a panic. He struggled and broke away from Tang Zheng's embrace, and slapped him. Then, Mo Xiaoqing roared: "You bastard, you rascal."
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