"Yingying." Xia Fanyi called her with a smile, and just stepped into the room, when she saw a few people sitting inside, she froze for a moment.
His eyes turned around Yue Xiuning and Geng Wen'an who were next to her, as if surprised that the people who were at the same table with Yan Shiying were all his acquaintances, but then he walked in as if nothing had happened.
Shang Xuhuai leaned on the backrest on her left, and cast a lazy glance at Xia Fanyi, "Couldn't this be your friend too, Yan Shiying?"
He raised his eyebrows towards Yan Shiying, his eyes were playful.
Before Yan Shiying could speak, Xia Fanyi's voice cut in: "The relationship between us is not that simple, right... Yingying?"
Xia Fanyi squeezed carelessly in front of Shang Xuhuai, grabbed Yan Shiying, and winked at her with a smile.
Several people immediately focused their attention on the hand that he placed on Yan Shiying's shoulder brightly. At this moment, that hand was firmly embracing half of Yan Shiying's shoulder in the palm of his hand.
If eyes could shoot bullets, Xia Fanyi's hand might be riddled with holes.
Somebody took the glass off his hand, and there was the sound of heavy knocking on the glass and the table.
The atmosphere in the room was a little weird for a moment.
But soon, Xia Fanyi let go of his hand, smiled and said to the few people on the table, "I'm just kidding."
He sat on Yan Shiying's left hand side, and took a cup as if nothing had happened, "It's okay to add me here, right?"
Shang Xuhuai, who was squeezed by Xia Fanyi from Yan Shiying's left hand, sank. Before he could speak, he heard Geng Wen'an's voice: "Of course, this place is for everyone to chat."
Geng Wen'an raised the wine container on the table and shook it, "Have a glass?"
"OK."
Xia Fanyi pushed the cup away with a smile on his face, and Shiying, who was imperceptible, winked, with a little smugness in his eyes.
Yue Xiuning, who was sitting on Yan Shiying's right, had a panoramic view of the scene, he swung the glass of wine in front of him, his downcast eyes concealed the coldness in his eyes.
In the next second, he raised his lips and moved close to Yan Shiying's ear, almost biting her ear and said in a low voice, "Don't you feel a little hot?"
His voice is like the low and soft timbre of a cello, with a kind of imperceptible charm.
Just as Yan Shiying looked away from the phone with the screen on, she turned her head when she heard the words, and almost bumped into Yue Xiuning's lips who were so close to her.
Xia Fanyi's smile froze for a second.
"Is there?" Yan Shiying shook her long hair on her shoulders, and took advantage of the situation to move her posture to one side, avoiding the oolong kiss with Yue Xiuning in public.
Unexpectedly, Yue Xiuning directly put his hand into the back of her neck, and stayed for a few seconds before pulling it out.
Yue Xiuning smiled, "Looks like I'm the only one who thinks the crowd is too hot." He moved his eyes to Xia Fanyi while talking, and met his gaze directly.
The eyes of the two met in mid-air, and the subtle atmosphere spread... Then they were quickly interrupted by a knock on the door.
The waiter came in from the door and put the wine on the plate in front of Yan Shiying's table.
On the table are two glasses of cocktails of different colors and a glass of juice.
"Please enjoy."
After the waiter finished speaking, he turned and left.
As soon as the waiter left, Shang Xuhuai was the first to push one of the glasses of wine to Yan Shiying.
"I remember you liked cherry, right? Try it."
Yue Xiuning pushed another wine glass over.
"The Mojito here is the signature, I think you should like it."
His wine glass was positioned further forward than Shang Xuhuai's wine, and by virtue of his sitting position, he cleverly blocked the direction in which Shang Xuhuai was pushing forward.
The wine glasses made a slight collision sound on the table, as if it was a kind of secret contest.
The two looked at each other across the air, and at the same time put their eyes on Yan Shiying, with silent urgency and inquiry in their eyes, as if they were urging her to make a choice between them.
And Ji Luoqing didn't say anything, just silently inserted a straw into the juice, and refilled Yan Shiying's glass.
Yan Shiying glanced at the three wine glasses in front of them under the eyes of several people, and smiled faintly at them, "Thank you."
Before she could make a choice, Xia Fanyi suddenly said, "It looks delicious."
He picked up the glass of mojito and smiled at Yue Xiuning, "I'll try it first to see if it's good." After speaking, he raised his head and drank it down, drinking it up without leaving a drop.
Yue Xiuning's eyebrows twitched.
"I didn't give you a drink."
"Why, can't I drink it? If you want to drink my water today, don't I give it to you too?"
"That's different..."
"Where is the difference..."
The two of you said one sentence to another, and somehow it developed into a wine fight.
Others are happy to see the success, instead of dissuading them, they fan the flames in various ways.
When Yan Shiying noticed it, they were all half drunk.
The wine on the table is in a special container here, poured into the cup is all golden wine, and the type cannot be discerned. But there is no doubt that this wine has a lot of stamina, as can be seen from the drunkenness of Yue Xiuning and Xia Fanyi at the moment.
At this moment, everyone at the table had drunk a lot, and Shang Xuhuai not only tore open his neckline, but also unbuttoned a lot of his chest, revealing the looming outline of his pectoral muscles. Geng Wen'an's usual gentle appearance revealed a bit of lazy sexiness at this moment.
Ji Luoqing's already fair and thin skin was blushing because of the alcohol, even the tip of her nose and the corners of her eyes were slightly red, and she seemed to have a charming aura of youthful brows.
Yue Xiuning was already good-looking, but when he was half drunk, he looked even more monstrous, and any look in his eyes seemed to be hooked.
Xia Fanyi didn't even know that the hair on his head was raised, he just stared at the glass in a daze, holding the glass like a squirrel and slowly pouring it down...
Yan Shiying's eyes slid over these people one by one, and he took a sip of his glass calmly.
Of course, she is also a member of the fan.
No matter how many times she looks at the drunk appearance of these people, she finds it pleasing to the eye...
While admiring the masculinity in front of him, Yue Xiuning, who had been half lying on the table, suddenly raised his chin, hooked her little finger on the table and called her in a low voice: "Yan Shiying."
Yue Xiuning squinted his eyes half-closed, the magnificent rippling light reflected in his eyes, "I seem to be drunk, I feel so uncomfortable..."
He held Yan Shiying's hand, and naturally rubbed it against his cheek, "Will you walk with me later? I will feel better only if you accompany me..."
Yue Xiuning blinked his eyes, and before Yan Shiying could answer, he saw a pair of hands wrapped around Yan Shiying's waist, clasping them tightly like a koala.
Xia Fanyi hugged Yan Shiying's waist from her side, and flatly refused him: "No! Yingying should accompany me later."
He rested his head on Yan Shiying's neck, looked at her with blurred eyes: "Yingying, I feel bad too... I feel even worse, I'm going to die of pain."
Xia Fanyi blinked aggrievedly, and pressed her body against Yan Shiying's side, and there was something unclear in her voice...
Yan Shiying suddenly remembered the conversation when he stopped her in front of the women's bathroom today, and couldn't help laughing.
"Stop messing around..." She looked helplessly at the two of them, "You guys are drunk, let go now."
"Don't let go."
"don't want."
The two spoke almost at the same time, and as soon as they finished speaking, they glared at each other very unhappy.
"Yan Shiying, you'll be with me today, right?" Yue Xiuning stared at Yan Shiying, held her hand and slowly moved down, kissing the inside of her wrist a few times...
On the other side, Xia Fanyi's gaze sank, and then the hand around her waist tightened a little.
"Yingying..." Xia Fanyi looked at Yan Shiying pitifully like a puppy, almost writing "I'm very good" on his face, "As long as you kiss me once, I'll let you go, if you want to kiss here..."
Before Yan Shiying could answer, Xia Fanyi moved closer to Yan Shiying's lips.
But before he touched Yan Shiying's lips, someone grabbed him and tore his collar away.
Xia Fanyi suddenly raised his eyes to look at Shang Xuhuai, the sharp coldness in his eyes ripped apart the harmless disguise just now like a knife.
I thought that Shang Xuhuai was coming to get in the way, and Xia Fanyi's posture was ready, but Shang Xuhuai just moved him to another place, and then took another vacant seat from Yan Shiying.
A hand passed through the inside of Yan Shiying's arm, directly pressing on the steel ring of her corset, wrapping around her like a snake.
"How can such a good thing happen without me?" Shang Xuhuai licked his lips and laughed, his silver-gray hair reflected the curvature of his mouth with an indescribable sense of evil aggression.
Yan Shiying's body was firmly occupied by three people, and there was almost no room for rejection. She sighed slightly in her heart, before she could speak, she heard Geng Wen'an's voice.
"That's the end of the joke."
Geng Wen'an still sat in his original position, but just glanced at Yue Xiuning and the others lightly, "You guys scared her."
Ji Luoqing staggered over to pull them back, Shang Xuhuai turned his head away and gave a "tss", and let go of his hand reluctantly.
Although Xia Fanyi and Yue Xiuning let go, their mouths never stopped.
"You just kissed her, didn't you?"
"Why, can't I kiss?"
"Why do you kiss her? She has been with you enough, right? Don't think I don't know where you slept this morning..."
"What do you mean?! She was looking for you yesterday??"
"..."
The sound of continuous conversation reached Yan Shiying's ears, and Yan Shiying couldn't help but sighed while touching her forehead.
That's why she doesn't want to ask out people she knows, she shouldn't be here today...
Just as she was thinking, Geng Wen'an walked up to her.
"They're all drunk, don't worry about what happened just now." Geng Wen'an glanced at Yan Shiying, then smiled slightly, "If you want to leave, just leave, I'll take care of the rest."
Yan Shiying was eager to leave as soon as possible, and immediately stood up when she heard the words.
He heard an inaudible voice next to his ear again, "Come find me at 0980 later."
After Yan Shiying was stunned, she quickly realized that because she knew Geng Wen'an's outstanding ability, she had asked him to do something before, so she must be going to tell her later.
Yan Shiying nodded slightly, greeted Ji Luoqing quietly, and quickly left the box under the cover of Geng Wen'an while the other three were still talking.
As soon as Yan Shiying walked out of the box, she saw a familiar figure passing by before she could breathe a sigh of relief.
The man stumbled, his skin was abnormally pink, and when he approached him, he could even hear his faint panting, as if he was trying his best to restrain himself and walked to the other end of the corridor.
Lian Shaobai? what happened to him
Yan Shiying sensed something was wrong and immediately followed. As soon as he walked to Lian Shaobai's side, Yan Shiying knew where his strangeness came from, and couldn't help but grimace for a moment.
One could tell from his appearance that he had been drugged. Although there were many high-class people here, there were also some bold and out-of-the-ordinary guys.
Lian Shaobai's appearance is very suitable for some people's aesthetics at first glance. In addition, he was alone and silent just now, and he looked unfamiliar, which is the easiest way to attract the covetousness of people with evil intentions.
I don't know how he escaped...
Yan Shiying was frowning and looking around when her legs were entangled by Lian Shaobai who had fallen limply to the ground.
"Yingying..." Lian Shaobai tried his best to hold back his breath, and looked at her softly, "Hurry up and take me back to my room... um..."
He groaned in pain with a changed tone, as if he was fighting against the rampant drug in his body, trying his best to restrain the urge to rub against her.
Yan Shiying's expression changed, and she quickly set him up.
She understands this kind of medicine, as long as you give it a fuck, it will be fine. It's just that she doesn't know who dared to drug him, she will definitely not let him go...
For some reason, Yan Shiying felt a faint sense of dryness and heat rising in her body.
The upper floor of the clubhouse is a room for rest, which is used for those who attend the banquet.
Probably because he was afraid that he would resist fiercely, the medicine given to him was extremely domineering and strong. Several times along the way, even Shaobai couldn't help rubbing against her neck, and even uttered nonsense begging her to let him go. Yan Shiying led him back to his room in such a half-coaxing, half-comforting confusion.
0980.
Yan Shiying glanced at the room number, then at Lian Shaobai, doubts arose in her mind.
Wait a minute, isn't this the room number Geng Wenan told her earlier
Yan Shiying brought Lian Shaobai into the room, subconsciously wanting to touch the bag.
Yimo only realized that the bag was not on him, and he knew that it must have fallen into the box just now.
Her spare case and mobile phone were in her bag, so Yan Shiying could only put down Lian Shaobai, "Wait for me."
Lian Shaobo leaned against the door silently, panting and did not answer, wondering if he had lost his strength after enduring for too long.
Yan Shiying turned out the door in a hurry, and bumped into Geng Wen'an who was walking towards her head-on, holding her bag in his hand.
Seeing her, Geng Wen'an smiled at her slightly, "You forgot your bag."
He handed her the bag, but Yan Shiying didn't take it.
She faintly felt that her body had suddenly reached a certain threshold, and there was a sudden abnormality that could not be ignored. Heat surged through her limbs like a volcano about to erupt, erupting in her body one after another.
You don't need to look in the mirror to know that her state at the moment must not be much different from Lian Shaobai just now, but the problem is...
How did she fall for it? She obviously only drank with Ji Luoqing and the others today...
"Huh? Has it started to work?"
Geng Wen'an's words rang in Yan Shiying's ears like thunder.
Yan Shiying looked at Geng Wenan again, only to realize that his appearance seemed to be different, not only Yubai's ears were flushed, but also the hand holding the bag was trembling slightly. It's just that he kept a calm and steady smile, and his eyes were so calm and calm that nothing happened, so she didn't notice anything strange.
Could it be...
"Well, it's exactly what you think." Geng Wen'an's voice was very steady, even completely indifferent to a little cold.
"Let me guess, you must have thought about completely cutting off contact with them today, including me."
Geng Wen'an's eyes fell straight on Yan Shiying.
Yan Shiying turned her head to avoid his gaze and remained silent.
"But there are some things that you have to experience to know." Geng Wen'an smiled and leaned into her ear, and breathed out as if there was nothing there, "Are you right?"
As the air brushed against her ear sockets, Yan Shiying felt her legs go limp all of a sudden.
Geng Wen'an sighed and supported her.
"Let's go."
Yan Shiying trembled uncontrollably as soon as her waist was touched.
They were located very close to the door, and walked into the room within a few steps.
In the room, apart from Lian Shaobai who was leaning against the wall, four familiar male bodies appeared at some point, and the depressive panting made the air seem to be stained with a peachy factor...
As soon as they saw Yan Shiying at the door, several pairs of eyes immediately focused on her like wolves.
When the bag fell on the carpet, Geng Wen'an had already kissed her.
"Well… "
With a faint humming sound, several men leaned towards her at the same time...
The door was completely closed.