Qiao Ran woke up from a daze. The feeling of hotness in her body had subsided a lot. Although it was still a little bit, it was within the tolerable range. The first thing that flashed in her memory was that she was attacked by a strange man in the alley.
She sat up in panic and saw that she was sleeping in the room of the Zuo family's main house, and she felt relieved.
She remembered that it was Zuo Chenye who rushed over last night, fought off the gangsters, and brought her back.
Later...
As my mind clears up little by little, memories emerge.
Her face felt hot and hot. In her memory, she seemed to have touched Zuo Chenye, and even took the initiative to kiss him. The two of them almost...
Thinking of this, she lowered her head and covered her cheeks with her hands.
It's so embarrassing.
"Are you awake?" Zuo Chenye's leisurely voice came.
Only then did Qiao Ran realize that Zuo Chenye was sitting on the sofa in the room. Compared to his own messiness, he was neatly dressed.
Looking into his dark eyes, thinking of what he did last night, his face turned red unconsciously.
Her shy expression was so cute, her red face, red and swollen lips, and the traces on her neck that were exposed outside her pajamas made him tighten his eyes and make him feel uncomfortable all over.
"Do you remember what happened last night? Do you remember what you did to me?" Zuo Chenye crossed his legs and asked with a hint of joking.
Qiao Ran lowered his head, wanting to pretend to be dead.
She remembered everything, and touched everywhere, the real touch on her hands was still there, but she just missed stripping him naked.
"No...don't remember..." Qiao Ran replied guiltily.
Zuo Chenye raised his narrow eyes, feeling it was funny. She didn't even dare to admit it? It wasn't like her usual style.
When Qiao Ran lowered his head, he realized that he had changed into pajamas.
Moreover, she was feeling cool inside, and she wasn't even wearing any underwear. Isn't that...
"The pajamas you changed for me? My underwear..." She looked up blankly and asked.
Zuo Chenye sneered, "We slept together."
"Impossible!" Qiao Ran raised his eyes and his voice suddenly became a bit louder, "It's obviously not the case. You asked Lin Feng to give me a sedative."
Zuo Chenye raised the corners of his lips with insight, "So you remember, was it a temporary memory loss just now?"
Qiao Ran, "..."
He actually plotted against her, how disgusting.
Zuo Chenye suddenly stood up, walked to the bed, and looked at her condescendingly.
He leaned over, getting closer to her inch by inch, his thin lips close to her ear, and all his breath fell on her face.
The voice was full of charm, "Except sleeping with you, I did everything else."
With a "boom", Qiao Ran's face felt like fire, hot enough to boil an egg, and his heart was beating violently, uncontrollably.
"I, I'm going to brush my teeth and wash up." She reached out and pushed his hot body to the side, jumped up from the bed, and rushed into the bathroom almost running away.
Zuo Chenye followed her into the bathroom, leaned sideways against the wall, and looked at her intently.
"You were drugged."
Qiao Ran quickly finished washing up, turned to look at him, her eyes twinkling, "Thank you for saving me." Fortunately, he was there last night, otherwise she would have been doomed. When she thought of that wretched masked gangster, she was terrified, and there was a chill on her back.
A thin layer of sweat.
"Thank you for sedating me. No..." She was a little embarrassed and hesitated to speak.
He could completely possess her, and she took the initiative to ask for it.
He didn't do this, which gave her a new understanding of him. He was a gentleman.
Suddenly, her slender waist was pulled hard by him and spun around.
His body was suddenly shackled and pressed directly against the cold wall of the bathroom.
There was an unknown flame burning in his eyes, it was clear... it was dangerous!
"Don't think I'm a saint. I just don't want to have sex with you when you're not sober." His voice was a little dark and depressed, "Now, you are sober. It's unnecessary if you thank me. Shouldn't I make up for it?
My loss last night?”
Her heart was beating fast.
What do he mean by his words? What can you do to make up for it? Will you pledge yourself to him?
He gets closer and closer, and there is no way to avoid him.