The kiss was so blurry that Yan Qingsi let go of the man.
"This is a thank you gift, it tastes good..."
Yan Qingsi held a cigarette with one hand and patted the man's face with the other. She smiled beautifully, but with a bit of vulgarity: "If it had been a few years ago, just for a cigarette, I might have dared to go home and spend the night." , get into your bed.”
Yan Qingsi shook twice and turned to leave. Suddenly her wrist was grabbed and she was pulled back. Her body was pulled around twice. When she stopped, her back was against the door of the women's restroom. .
With his eyes rolling around, his head became even more dizzy, and he could hardly stand.
The man she kissed said: "Sleep with me for one night, and I will let you play the female lead in "Lengxiang"."
His voice was suppressed, hoarse and low, pleasant to the ear, but with a hint of gritted teeth.
Yan Qingsi blinked: "Unwritten rules?"
"Forget it."
Yan Qingsi Bu didn't know where she got the strength to push him away, turned around and left.
She staggered for four steps and stopped. She turned around and saw that the husband she had forcibly kissed was still standing there: "Why don't you leave?"
"where to?"
"It's an unspoken rule. Go get a room. Come on, I'll treat you."
…
Yan Qingsi didn't even know what she had done. She only heard the man say that he wanted her to be the heroine of "Lengxiang", so she followed.
As for Mr. He, haha, who the hell even knows about you. ,
She didn't want to look at that pig-like man.
It was like a self-exile following her true heart. She would rather leave with a stranger driven by alcohol than sleep with him.
Yan Qingsi's consciousness was confused. She was really drunk, got in the car, and then started to fall asleep.
When she woke up in a daze, she was already lying on the hotel bed. The man was riding on her abdomen, making her feel uncomfortable. He looked at her condescendingly and pinched her chin: "You can still fall asleep." ?”
Yan Qingsi tilted her head drunkenly and giggled: "You look so much like an acquaintance of mine..."
"Acquaintance, what kind of acquaintance?"
Yan Qingsi bit her finger and thought for a while: "I really can't remember."
The man lowered his head, bit her lower lip, and traced the shape of her lips with the tip of his tongue, "Can't you remember your appearance or your name?"
Yan Qingsi groaned, his kiss was so comfortable, she said: "I don't even remember..."
"Depend on… "
He gritted his teeth and said, "You don't remember anything and you still say we are acquaintances?"
Yan Qingsi: "The feeling of kissing you is familiar..."
"Damn...how many people have you kissed over the years?"
Yan Qingsi: "I don't know..."
… … …
Later, Yan Qingsi only knew that the clothes on her body were torn off, and then... nothing more, a hungover person, how could she expect to remember anything, being taken away by strangers, and it would be good to find that she was still alive at dawn.
When she woke up, her body was numb, she had a severe headache, and her body was sore and weak.
She glanced at the side. The pillow was dented, and there was a man's breath in the air, but the man had already left.
Yan Qingsi got out of bed and found that all her clothes were torn, including her underwear. She cursed her, that bastard, tore her clothes to pieces to prevent her from going out.
Yan Qingsi was so angry that her lungs were about to explode.
Yesterday, she originally planned to play fairy dance with Mr. He, drug him, and then lie next to him at dawn, but she didn't expect... that she would be played by someone.
Damn it, male lust is misleading.