Eyebrow Clock Hotel.
Looking up at the large characters in red and green on the door, Lin Ziyan swallowed and walked in.
"one night."
There was a short old man at the counter. He glanced at him and then looked behind him.
Lin Ziyan's face turned red and he said: "Old man, key, hurry up."
"Young man, don't worry." The old man said slowly and calmly: "It will be a long time until 12 o'clock tomorrow."
This is nothing! Lin Ziyan came out with a smile, "Old man, the key, please hurry up!"
At this time, a young woman walked out and said without raising her eyelids when she saw them, "ID card, deposit 300."
"Beauty, can you help me?" Lin Ziyan said to the woman.
The woman walked out from the counter, and Lin Ziyan put Susan down. The woman grabbed her casually, and Susan groaned. Lin Ziyan frowned, "Be careful, you're hurting her."
The woman hummed slightly.
Lin Ziyan was so distressed that he didn't bother to pay for it. He took Susan back into his arms, looked around, and put her on the sofa next to him before looking for his wallet.
"I can't tell..." The woman glanced at him lightly.
It's hard to tell what she didn't say, but it must have been a compliment.
Lin Ziyan touched himself for a long time before suddenly remembering that he had left his wallet and cell phone with Gu Yebai.
He patted Susan's face gently, "Did you bring out your money and ID card?"
Susan opened her eyes, looked at him blankly, and fell asleep again.
Lin Ziyan smiled bitterly.
"Oh, I can't tell." It was the old man who spoke this time.
This time it's not a good word. Lin Ziyan couldn't care less about this humiliation. He gritted his teeth and kept going, reaching for the pockets of Susan's clothes.
fortunately!
He took out his ID card and picked out a few banknotes from his wallet. The old man stuffed it into his hand. Regardless of whether the other party had finished checking it, he snatched the ID card and keys from the other party's hand, ran back to the sofa and slapped him. , and ran towards the second floor as if running away.
"Young people today." The old man's voice came from behind, "There are some in that drawer."
Lin Ziyan stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
Although the hotel is small, it is quite neat inside.
After putting Susan on the bed, Lin Ziyan sat on the edge of the bed and gasped.
"I've lost all my face to you!" He raised his fingers and wanted to slap her forehead hard.
The light reflected on the girl's beautiful face, and her long eyelashes cast a faint shadow on her snow-white skin.
He could no longer lay his hands on her... Her facial features were not actually exquisite, but they looked beautiful together. It was a kind of radiant beauty, foreign and gorgeous... He carefully touched her cheek.
His heart was beating so fast that he didn't dare to look anymore. He dimmed the bedside lamp and was about to walk away when she came over and grabbed his hand. He could no longer cross the steps and sat down again.
She snuggled into his arms unconsciously, "Why do you want to provoke me?"
"I can't control myself." He smiled bitterly and stroked her hair.
She choked with sobs and put her face into his hand and rubbed it gently.
The hands were tender and smooth, like feathers that had tickled his palms and also tickled his heart.
He couldn't help but hold her face and kiss her eyelids tremblingly.
She breathed slightly, raised her face, and the corner of her lips brushed against his face inadvertently.
All reason ran away at this moment, and the feeling of breathing together by the swimming pool came to his mind. He moved his lips all the way down and kissed her fiercely. The jealousy and pain in his heart turned into a gushing stream of heat. He opened her lips. , entangled with her tongue and teeth, swallowing her semen. Her alcoholic fragrance seduced him and made him transform into a wolf. She was just as beautiful as he imagined, maybe even better.
Her breathing became faster and faster, and he was reluctant to let go of her. She leaned against his neck and let him hold her.
"Fang Ying, why do you still come to provoke me?"
Lin Ziyan was shocked. It turned out that she thought he was "him". There seemed to be someone around him, and he seemed to have done something unforgivable, but she was always thinking about him.
She is drunk, Lin Ziyan, but you are still sober. Isn't it shameful for you to take advantage of her so openly
But in the end he just helped her lie down and covered her with the quilt.
"Have a good sleep, tomorrow will be another day." He smiled softly, lay down on the sofa, and closed his eyes heavily.
"Ziyan?"
Her voice was a little muffled, and he just pretended not to hear her.
After a long time, a faint sigh came from the air, "I'm sorry."
Whether it was his illusion or her sleep talk, he suddenly couldn't tell.
Years later, when he and she experienced many ups and downs, when he was heartbroken and no longer ignored her cries, hugging others and leaving her, he would still think of this night.