Slowly opened his eyes, Ye Chen sat up from the horns, glanced at the sleeping woman beside him, and Ye Chen scratched his head vigorously. To be precise, he didn't have any fragments last night, at least he still has the memory of every time point last night.
For example, they ordered a lot of beer last night. Yang Dachong was the first to fall, and he was lying on the sofa unconscious. The second one is the vulture, he did not fall, but took the beauty beside him and left with a wretched smile.
Er Dian didn't drink anymore until the back. It was him and Yang Yue all the time. Later, Ye Chen was dizzy, and then he took Yang Yue to the hotel opposite the bar and opened the room.
Now it seems that Yang Yue's drinking volume can only be regarded as average, and every time she and Ye Chen clink a glass, half a cup is used for one. But what is drunk in the stomach is alcohol after all, and the word chaos after drinking is really true.
Ye Chen can still remember the scene of the sex last night. When the two arrived in the room, they hugged each other and started kissing, and then both fell to the sex. As soon as he took off his clothes, Yang Yue fell asleep miraculously, and Ye Chen's drinking spirit also came up completely. After he covered Yang Yue with a quilt, he also fell asleep.
Picking up the mobile phone that was dropped on the ground at some point, Ye Chen remembered that he turned it off when he came to the bar yesterday. Thinking about Lin Xue, who was left out by him all night, although he was still very angry in his heart, he was still worried.
After turning on the phone, the phone was surprisingly quiet, without any text messages or WeChat sound. The content of the chat with Lin Xue was still the topic of what to eat in the previous two days.
Ye Chen was still very disappointed if Lin Xue really didn't contact him. This at least proves that Lin Xue still does not approve of his murder.
Standing up the pillow, Ye Chen leaned on it and looked at the black ceiling, and figured out a point—now I really want to think about how to solve this problem.
Different from the army, the law enforcement by the police requires a legal process. In Lin Xue's eyes, Ye Chen is already an extrajudicial punishment, which is no different from "natural punishment".
Regarding the man who had lost his ability to resist, Ye Chen was sure that he had a lot of cases on his back. After all, he was also a "Black Dream" person, and he might not kill fewer people than Ye Chen. But apparently Lin Xue has entered a dead end, no matter how you explain to her, she cannot accept it.
Ye Chen's body suddenly shook. He widened his eyes and looked at Yang Yue who was on the side. She was hiding under the bed docilely and looking at Ye Chen with both eyes open. But one of her hands was dullly put under his quilt, and she stroked his leg.
Although only Yang Yue's eyes could be seen, Ye Chen was sure that she must be smiling maliciously now. Ye Chen lowered his voice and said, "Xiao Nizi, why did you molest me early in the morning?"
Yang Yue's voice came out through the cup, "Thank you, you must have done nothing last night, right?"
Ye Chen smiled wryly, "I didn't do it, but it was because I drank too much. This is not your capital for molesting me early in the morning. Believe it or not, I will rectify you on the spot right now?"
Yang Yue pulled down the quilt to reveal her tender lips, and said mischievously: "Come on!"
"I'll go!" Ye Chen didn't know why. After seeing Yang Yue last night, he found that Yang Yue could always arouse his man’s jealous look. He looked at Yang Yue's budding appearance, even though he could hear her. It was a joke, but Ye Chen really had an idea.
Seeing Ye Chen stunned and did not move, Yang Yue raised the corner of his mouth and said triumphantly: "Could it be that Qixiu's first detective Ye Chen can't do that?" With that, Yang Yue lowered some of the quilt again, her white as fat shoulders. Also appeared in Ye Chen's field of vision.
"Never say that a man can't do it!" Ye Chen gritted his teeth and made up his mind to tease Yang Yue. He pressed the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray on the bedside table, and one turned and approached Yang Yue. Afterwards, Ye Chen grabbed a corner of Yang Yue's quilt and flung it outward...
Ye Chen was sure that he had a good grasp of the strength. Although he used a little bit of strength, as long as Yang Yue grasped the quilt, he would definitely not lift it up.
But now, the quilt that originally covered Yang Yue has fallen to the ground... (End of this chapter)