Paul glanced at the smelly clothes on the ground with disgust and threw them directly into the trash can. Wei Lan slept naked on his bed, and this shameless man also slept next to her after taking a shower.
Turning off the lights, and using the moonlight outside the window, Paul turned sideways and looked at the sleeping face of the sleeping woman next to him. The quiet blue color had faded away from the sharp thorns all over her body. Lying next to him like this, he still felt like a little bird.
Paul thought, maybe she was covered with thorns only in front of him. Thinking of what she just said in the car, she had always rejected him just because of their identities. In fact, in his eyes, this was not a problem, he had
The grasp is well done.
Suddenly, Paul shook his head and smiled, stretched out his finger and nodded Azure's head: "You heartless woman, call me a gangster, but I am the only gangster who can lie on the same bed with you so honestly and do nothing.
"
Although he couldn't do anything, Paul still put her head in his arm and let her sleep on his arm. Gradually, he fell asleep unknowingly and fell into a deep sleep.
This was probably the deepest sleep he had had in the past few years.
At about nine o'clock the next day, Wei Lan woke up with a headache. She woke up with a groan. The first time she opened her eyes, she saw a familiar and handsome face...
"Ah..." The surprised scream resounded throughout the villa, causing the eardrums of those around her to hurt.
It was rare for Paul to have such a solid sleep. While he was still sleeping, he was woken up by a piercing scream, and he couldn't help but feel a little unhappy.
"What are you shouting for?" Paul opened his eyes and frowned at her.
The screaming Wei Lan finally recovered from the shock, turned to look at Paul lying next to her, then lowered her head and lifted the quilt. The moment she saw her naked body, another scream resounded throughout the villa:
"Ahhhh..."
"Shut up!" Paul picked his ears and yelled, this woman has a really loud voice.
"Why am I here?" Weilan asked in surprise.
"You're drunk." Paul retracted his numb arm from her pillow and replied calmly.
Wei Lan thought about it and realized that she drank a lot yesterday.
"Then why are you here?!" Wei Lan asked again.
"This is my home." Paul looked like there was something wrong with me being here.
"..." Upon hearing this, Wei Lan didn't say anything, grabbed the pillow and started beating Paul.
While beating him, he said: "Asshole, you actually took advantage of someone's danger."
Paul dodged and said angrily: "Damn! I took advantage of you." He had been a monk for one night, and he hadn't complained yet, so what right did she have to complain?
"You took me home when I drank too much, you rascal, you stinking rascal." Wei Lan turned the pillow around in an unorganized manner.
Paul was not a vegetarian, so he naturally wanted to redress when he was wronged. He grabbed the pillow. When he stopped, he twitched the corner of his eye and said calmly: "It's all gone."
Wei Lan lowered her head following his eyes, and found that the quilt had slipped when she beat him, so her upper body was exposed. Just when she felt shy, she found that Paul's eyes were still looking at her, and she raised her fist angrily:
"Still watching."
"Fuck!" Paul covered his beaten face with one hand and glared angrily. He was unjust or not. The woman he liked was naked in front of him. It would be abnormal for him not to look at her.
"You dare to stare at me?!" Wei Lan raised his fist again angrily, but Paul's fist was accurately grasped.
"I took you home with good intentions, and this is how you repay me?" Paul asked angrily, and said angrily: "I should throw you on the side of the road."
"Then you can take advantage of others' danger?" Wei Lan roared confidently.
"How could I take advantage of someone's situation? You are as drunk as a puddle of mud. I have no idea where to start." Paul couldn't help complaining.
"I...you really didn't do anything to me?" Wei Lan looked at Paul suspiciously, but his expression didn't look like he was lying.
"Is there anything you can't feel?" Paul asked.
"..." Wei Lan quietly stretched her hand to her lower body, as if... nothing happened.
Then, Wei Lan still looked confident and said, "Even if I'm drunk, you can still take me home. It's not like you don't know where my home is."
"Sent you home drunk in the middle of the night?" Paul raised his eyebrows and asked.
Wei Lan was speechless for a while, well, her mother would definitely scold her if she saw her drunk and unconscious.
"Okay, I forgive you for not sending me home, but why did you take off my clothes?" Even if nothing happened, didn't he see her naked when he took off her clothes?
"You are so stinky from vomiting, why should I let you go to my bed with all the dirt on your body?" Paul asked calmly. He felt that he was particularly justified.
"..." Wei Lan didn't expect that she would actually vomit all over herself. Wouldn't it be embarrassing?!
"What? Now you know you're embarrassed? Don't worry, I won't charge you for dry cleaning." Paul said with a smile.
"Bah! You've treated me completely, and I'll pay you for the dry cleaning? Just go ahead and dream." Weilan raised her foot and kicked Paul.
Paul rubbed his kicked leg and thought: Look what's so great about it now. From now on, all your people belong to me, Paul.
Wei Lan suddenly remembered a very important question: "Why do you sleep on the bed too?"
Paul shrugged and said innocently: "Am I going to sleep on the floor?"
"There is always a guest room in your home. You can go to the guest room." Wei Lan looked at Paul as if she was accusing him of being a complete pervert.
"There are no guest rooms." Paul replied seriously.
Wei Lan snorted coldly, she didn't believe it. Paul was so rich and had a special status. It was impossible for him to live in a small apartment. Since it was a villa, how could he not have a guest room? Who was he fooling?
Looking at Wei Lan's contemptuous eyes, Paul knew that she didn't believe it, and said confidently: "Why are you lying to me? I am alone and have no friends. Why should I prepare a guest room?"
"You're proud to have no friends, right?" Wei Lan glanced at Paul with contempt, and then hit her head bitterly. Why did she drink so much for nothing? She's crazy.
"Stop knocking, I didn't see anything." Paul said calmly.
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