"Ugh." The sports car parked on the side of the road, "Let's go." Jin Xi collapsed completely. Drunk people are indeed the most difficult to deal with. "Uh." Zuo Lan Yinche refused to move.
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"You're so cruel." Jin Xi dragged Zuo Lan Yinche to the fifth floor of the hotel, panted and put him on the white bed. He let out a long breath.
"Hey, Zuo Lan, goodbye." Jin Xi lay down next to Zuo Lan's ear. After saying these words, he turned around and stood up. When he was about to leave, his wrist was grabbed.
"Hey." Jin Xi stumbled and fell onto the white bed with Zuo Lan Yin Che. "Hmm." Jin Xi was held in Zuo Lan Yin Che's arms and stared at the ceiling with her eyes wide open.
"Ha." Zuo Lan Yinche cracked half of the corner of his mouth. "Huh." Jin Xi patted his clothes and stood up. Zuo Lan Yinche's strength became stronger and stronger.
"Let go." Jin Xi sat down and when he moved Zuo Lan Yinche's hand, Zuo Lan Yinche sat up suddenly and took off the mask hanging on Jin Xi's face.
"You... you... you..." Jin Xi swallowed his saliva. "Jin Xi, don't go." Zuo Lan Yinche hugged Jin Xi with his backhand, and put both hands around Jin Xi's waist.
"You're not drunk?" Jin Xi was stunned for a moment. Did he hear what she just said? "I'm not drunk," Zuo Lan's breath still left a lingering warmth on Jin Xi's face.
"Zuo Lan, are you lying to me?" Jin Xi wanted to sit up, but Zuo Lan Yinche was so strong that she couldn't do anything about it. "Jin Xi, I'm sorry, I love you." Zuo Lan Yinche bit Jin Xi's cheek.
earlobe.
"Hey." Jin Xi wanted to push Zuo Lan Yinche away, but he hugged her tighter and tighter. "Zuo Lan!" Jin Xi frowned. Jin Xi is 20 years old this year, and girls of this age can still read a little bit.
He is a writer of romance novels, and he still has a little understanding of that kind of thing. Jin Xi can feel that Zuo Lan Yinche is not right now.
"Jin Xi, I won't let you escape." Zuo Lan looked at Jin Xi seductively. "What do you want...um..." Jin Xi felt that her lips were blocked by something soft.
"Zuo Lan... um." Just as Jin Xi was about to speak, Zuo Lan Yinche launched another domineering offensive. In an instant, Jin Xi's breath was taken away! The hot breath hit her face, and her warm and hot lips tightened.
Press Jinxi tightly,
Tossing and turning in search of an exit, Jin Xi was completely frightened by this guy's aura. He was so anxious that he was a little stunned. When he regained consciousness, he struggled secretly and exerted his strength, only to realize that the opponent's arm strength was terrifying, and he couldn't break free for a while.
Suddenly, his right palm suddenly held the back of my head, and his left hand hugged Jinxi from the waist. He was even closer, and it was the first time that Zuo Lan controlled my body. There was a pure male taste in his mouth, and his lips and tongue were soft.
And extremely possessive. He increased the strength on Jin Xi's waist.