"Brother Yang, Miss Qinglan, and everyone else, have fun, I'll go and get busy if I have anything else to do..."
Heihu stayed in the box for a while and then consciously said goodbye and retreated, not to disturb Zhao Yang and the others anymore.
Zhao Yang nodded slightly and said, "Well, you can go and do your work."
"Okay, Brother Yang, I'll go out first. If you have any instructions, just call the waiter outside." Heihu said. After saying that, he exited the box.
After Heihu left, Qian Hao came over and asked: "Zhao Yang, what were you doing just now? Why did you take so long to come back?"
"Oh, it's nothing, I just happened to meet a few classmates who are in the class now, and there happened to be a little problem with them, so I took some time to deal with it." Zhao Yang responded casually.
"Oh, that's it. I just thought something was wrong. You haven't come back after being gone for so long." Qian Hao nodded.
"Come on, Zhao Yang, you ran out alone for so long, you have to drink this glass!" At this time, Liang Deshan came over with two glasses of wine and handed one of them to Zhao Yang.
Zhao Yang couldn't help but smile when he saw this, took the wine glass without a word, and said with a smile: "Okay! Just do it!"
After that, Zhao Yang clinked glasses with Liang Deshan and immediately drank the wine in one gulp!
"Haha, drinking with you, Zhao Yang, is a pleasure! It's great!"
Liang Deshan was probably a little drunk, and he started to speak with a loud tongue. The atmosphere in the box was very lively. Mu Qinglan, Guo Qianqian, and Wang Mengyan were gathered around the karaoke machine, and the other gentlemen were basically there.
They're having a drink.
The game lasted until about eleven o'clock, when a group of people finally came out of the box. Heihu, who was waiting outside, personally arranged a vehicle to take Qian Hao and the others back to school.
As for Zhao Yang, he refused to be driven by Heihu and drove Mu Qinglan back to his residence on foot.
Mu Qinglan was indeed a little drunk and seemed to be swaying when she walked. She hugged Zhao Yang tightly with both hands. Almost her whole body was lying limply on Zhao Yang's body.
Zhao Yang looked at her appearance, couldn't help but smile, shook his head, and said, "Qinglan, do you want me to help you refine the alcohol in your body?"
Although Mu Qinglan was so drunk that she was a little unsteady on her feet, she was still very conscious. After hearing Zhao Yang's words, she immediately shook her head like a rattle and said, "No! I like feeling a little dizzy now.
, I don’t want you to refine all the alcohol!”
As she spoke, Mu Qinglan couldn't help but rub her head against Zhao Yang's arms. Her cheeks, which were flushed with drunkenness, showed an expression of comfort and enjoyment, and the corners of her mouth were also curved up, outlining a faint arc.
With a satisfied smile.
Seeing this, Zhao Yang could only smile and shake his head. Since this girl doesn't want to help her refine the alcohol, let her do it. It's rare to get drunk! Unlike Zhao Yang's body now, even if he wants to be drunk, he can't.
It's so easy. Even if you don't use the power of Shan Jindan to refine the alcohol, with Zhao Yang's physical resistance, you won't feel anything even if you drink three to five kilograms of ordinary alcohol.
Sometimes when I think about it, Zhao Yang also finds it quite funny. Others are afraid of getting drunk, but what about him? Now it's hard for him to even get drunk!
No matter how much wine he drinks, it is like boiled water to him. There is not much difference.
"Um...Zhao Yang, are we home yet?" After walking for a while, Mu Qinglan, who was lying in Zhao Yang's arms, suddenly opened her eyes, which were a little drunk and blurred, and asked.
"Not yet, we'll be there soon." Zhao Yang replied. Mu Qinglan's place is not far from the 'Huangjia Entertainment City', even if it's a walk, it's only ten minutes away. That's why Zhao Yang didn't
Let Heihu drive to see you off, and these few steps will be treated as a walk.
"Oh. Zhao Yang, please don't leave tonight, okay? I want you to stay with me!" Mu Qinglan hooked her hands around Zhao Yang's neck and said softly. Maybe she was a little drunk. At this moment, her
The voice is particularly sweet and sticky, making people feel like they have eaten a glutinous sweet cake.
"Okay, okay, I'm not leaving tonight, I'll just stay here with you. Come on, we'll be home soon. Where are the keys?" Zhao Yang simply picked up the limp Mu Qinglan in a horizontal hug and said
asked.
"Hehe, is it true? You can't lie!" Mu Qinglan huddled in Zhao Yang's arms, blinking playfully, and two deeper blushes appeared on her drunken cheeks, her expression
A little shy.
Although she was a little drunk, she was very conscious. She asked Zhao Yang to stay with her, and the meaning was self-evident. Mu Qinglan, who was shy by nature, could not help but feel a little shy.
"The key is in my bag."
At this time, Zhao Yang had already carried Mu Qinglan downstairs to her residence. Hearing this, he couldn't help but responded: "Okay, I understand."
With that said, Zhao Yang continued to carry Mu Qinglan up the stairs. Mu Qinglan lived on the fourth floor. If it were an ordinary person, he would not be able to carry a person like Mu Qinglan who weighs about 90 pounds.
Walking up to the fourth floor in one breath was the easiest thing for Zhao Yang.
"Come on, stand there obediently. I'll get the key and open the door first." After walking to the door of Mu Qinglan's room on the fourth floor, Zhao Yang put Mu Qinglan down and asked her to stand still before leaving.
Qinglan looked for the key in her bag and took it out to open the door.
"Oh!" Mu Qinglan responded obediently and stood aside obediently waiting for Zhao Yang to open the door.
After a while, Zhao Yang found the key from Mu Qinglan's bag and opened the door.
"Okay, let's go inside first." Zhao Yang opened the door and helped Mu Qinglan into the house.
As soon as he entered the house, Zhao Yang closed the door, and Mu Qinglan, who was standing beside him, suddenly threw herself into Zhao Yang's arms, hooked her hands around his neck, and kissed Zhao Yang on the lips.
Zhao Yang was stunned for a moment, then immediately reached out and hooked Mu Qinglan's soft waist, and unconsciously began to explore her body with his big hands...
"Well……"
Mu Qinglan snorted softly from between her noses, and their lips finally parted.
Zhao Yang patted Mu Qinglan's buttocks lightly and said, "Can you take a bath first?"
"Well, okay! You carry me over." Mu Qinglan said coquettishly, her legs were directly placed around Zhao Yang's waist, and her whole body was hanging on Zhao Yang like a sloth.
"You girl!" Zhao Yang lovingly reached out and pinched Mu Qinglan's nose, then carried her to the bathroom...
By the time the two of them came out of the bathroom after taking a 'mandarin duck bath', their hearts were already racing and their blood was surging. Both of them were only wrapped in a bath towel, and Zhao Yang walked out with Mu Qinglan in his arms.
Fortunately, the air conditioner outside had been turned on before, so I didn't feel cold when I walked out of the bathroom.
Mu Qinglan was still like a sloth, with her hands hooked around Zhao Yang's neck, and her whole body hanging on Zhao Yang. There was a faint layer of moisture on her face, including the exposed fair skin on her body.
Rose red, those moist eyes stared unblinkingly at the face of Zhao Yang who was holding him, with extreme love and a touch of spring in his eyes...
Everything that happened next came naturally and naturally. A man and a woman rolled to the edge of the bed without knowing it, and then shrank into the sheets. Then two bath towels flew out from the sheets, and bursts of suppressed moans began.
The sound gradually started to sound, and the bed began to shake gently and regularly...
Early the next morning, when the sky outside the window was still dark, Zhao Yang and Mu Qinglan woke up on time. They had already formed a habit of practicing martial arts, and they would wake up naturally at this point.
But after waking up, Zhao Yang was about to get up to practice martial arts, but Mu Qinglan was wrapped around him like an octopus, preventing him from getting up.
"No! Let's not practice martial arts this morning, okay?" Mu Qinglan wrapped her limbs tightly around Zhao Yang, lying on him with her whole body, and said coquettishly.
Seeing this, Zhao Yang could only respond: "Okay, okay, you little lazy boy! I will make an exception today, but just this once. From now on, I have to insist on practicing morning and night every day, you know!"
As he said that, Zhao Yang couldn't help but pat Mu Qinglan's bare butt with his hand that was hidden under the quilt.
"Yeah! Okay, I know! Hehe!" Mu Qinglan laughed happily, hugging Zhao Yang with both hands, and the body lying on him couldn't help but twist a little, and changed into a more comfortable position.
Lying on his stomach, he put his cheek against Zhao Yang's chest, closed his eyes slightly, and looked comfortable and enjoying himself.
The two of them slept until about eight o'clock in the morning before finally getting up from the bed. The weather was still quite cold today, and it was still very early for many people, but Zhao Yang had classes at nine o'clock.
If you want to go up, you must get up quickly.
"Girl, hurry up and wash up. I'm going to cook some noodles first." Zhao Yang put on his clothes in a few seconds, and then went directly to the kitchen to cook.
Although Mu Qinglan lives alone, she occasionally cooks something for herself, so she basically has kitchen utensils and other items at home.
"Yeah, okay." Mu Qinglan responded, and stretched out her smooth white jade arms from the warm quilt, pulled a coat from the side and put it on her body, and then quickly went to the closet to find it.
Put on your own 'nene'...
It took a few minutes to simply cook some noodles. I didn't put many ingredients into it. I just beat a few eggs, cut a few slices of ham into it, and added a few "vegetable leaves" and a little seasoning.
After doing it so casually, the rich and tangy aroma made the hungry Zhao Yang and Mu Qinglan move their index fingers.
The fierce battle last night consumed a lot of Mu Qinglan's energy. No wonder Mu Qinglan was a little drunk last night, so many of the postures that she was shy about before became natural.
This also caused Mu Qinglan to eat two full bowls of noodles in one go before finally patting her bulging belly and putting down the bowl and chopsticks with a satisfied look! (To be continued...)
ps: Today's second chapter. I will continue to work hard later and write out the chapter I owed yesterday. Also, I want to complain about the weather. It's so cold that my fingers are a bit stiff from the cold...
