Thanks. . She drank the ice water in one gulp, pushed the empty glass aside, and fetched another glass of wine. Still, let’s make a quick decision. As she said this, her head drooped even lower, as if she couldn't sit still, her back was no longer as straight as before, and most of her body weight was leaning on the bar counter.
third question. With great difficulty, she slightly pulled the corner of her lips and asked him: When will our game end
Unlike the previous two questions, he didn't answer right away this time, and remained silent until she rested her chin on her hand and turned her head to look at him. He replied: I don't know.
She was taken aback for a moment, but she laughed after a while, as if she really took his answer as the answer, and took the third glass of wine with shaking hands. Just when the wine glass touched her lips, he stretched out his hand to hold it. He held the glass tightly with his fingers, took the wine glass away from her hand, and said in a cold voice: This glass of wine is mine.
finished. He raised his head and drank the glass of wine.
She looked at him, probably because of the alcohol, the surprise in her eyes was so undisguised, and she asked him: Did you lie
He didn't answer, but frowned slightly, as if a little displeased, and asked her in a cold voice: He Yan, did you drink too much
no, no. She waved her hands in denial, she was clearly drunk and naive, but she stretched out her hand to take down a glass of wine, and said vaguely: "Next question." The next question is. Fu Shenxing, how can you end this game
Seeing her like this, he couldn't help sneering, what's the difference between this and the previous question
Well? Is there no difference? She asked him dully, paused for a long time, and then continued: "Okay, let's change another one, how far should this game go?" . You will be satisfied
He was obviously angry, he pursed his lips and looked at her coldly, refusing to answer.
Oh, can't you? Another question? She asked softly, leaning weakly on the bar, buried her head deeply, and muttered to herself, but I just want to know the answer to this question, Fu Shenxing, I really want to know. I can't stand it anymore, I can't hold on anymore, the sentence I say to myself the most every day is to tell myself not to go crazy, not to go crazy.
She kept her head buried, and he couldn't see her face, but from her nasal whisper, he thought she might be crying. Sure enough, the next second he heard her sniffling, and then she continued talking to herself.
I have never done anything bad. I have never done anything bad since I was a child. I study hard, be kind to others, live a positive and optimistic life, and believe in the kindness and beauty of this world. Fu Shenxing, what did I do wrong to bear such revenge from you? oh i forgot, i did a wrong thing anyway, i stopped my car trying to save an unrelated stranger and i ended up killing someone, i've never killed a chicken before, But he killed a person with a single knife, and then had endless nightmares, and his eyes were covered with blood when he closed his eyes.
She laughed hoarsely, smiled but coughed somehow, her body was bowed into a shrimp, but she still couldn't stop. At first, he just watched with cold eyes, but he didn't know what evil he was caught while watching, so he stretched out his hand to help her pat her back, and mocked coldly: You are stupid enough to dare to play this game with this amount of alcohol.
Tears were still in her eyes, and her flushed face was also stained with tears. She covered her mouth with force, and mumbled in a low voice: I want to vomit.
He froze for a moment, got up and dragged her to the bathroom, but her feet were so soft that she couldn't stand, her body was shaking from side to side, and she couldn't walk at all, so he simply stretched out his arms and picked her up, holding her in his arms , walked quickly to the bathroom, saw that she was retching badly, then lowered her head and threatened her: If you dare to vomit on me. . .
Before she could finish her sentence, she took a gulp and spit all the wine mixed with gastric juice into his chest.
yes, sorry! She actually knew how to apologize, and while he was in a daze, she struggled to get off him, ran to the toilet in two steps, knelt there and vomited while holding the toilet.
Fu Shenxing's nightgown was heavily stained by her. He looked down, frowned in disgust, took off the nightgown and threw it into the laundry basket, then turned around and leaned against the sink, Frowning at her. She was still vomiting, but she couldn't vomit anything, except for the two glasses of wine and a glass of ice water she just drank, there was basically nothing else.
This woman didn't eat anything at all tonight! He looked at her coldly, but his heart softened a little, he took a glass of warm water and handed it to her, and said in a cold voice: Don't throw up, drink some water and rinse your mouth.
She also seemed to be exhausted from vomiting, and knelt down by the toilet, the hand that reached out to catch the water cup was shaking so badly that she couldn't get the water to her lips for a long time. He couldn't see anymore, so he bent down and snatched the water glass, handed it to her mouth, and fed her mouthful until the glass bottomed out.
Her face was wet, she didn't know whether it was tears or water, and she said thank you in a low voice.
He also ignored her, stepped over her with his long legs, and went straight to the bathroom to take a shower again. In the mist, I saw her still leaning on the ground, leaning on the ground, her face was as pale as paper, only the thick eyelashes were strangely black, covered there like crow wings, making people look at her. Some shocking.
He glanced twice, couldn't help cursing, made an exception again, stepped out and grabbed her underarms with both hands, lifted her from the ground, carried her into the bathroom, and put her on the wall next to the wall. On the armchair, he stripped off her clothes a few times, and took off the shower to give her a shower.
She was suddenly drenched in water, and finally had some reaction, let out a low cry, and dodged subconsciously to hide, but was held down by him, pressed on the horizontal chair, and continued to wash her body with water, mouth Impatiently training: Don't move! be honest!
This is the first time he has served a woman. When he was Shen Zhijie, women rushed to post him. He has done things like playing with women, but bathing women like this is the first time in history. once. He had never done this kind of thing before, so it was inevitable that his movements would be rough and rude. When he punched her, he even sprayed the shower directly on her face. In addition, she was already confused, so she choked on the water somehow and coughed heavily. That was heart-piercing, and it frightened him a little. He knelt down to look at her nervously, and asked: Are you okay
Her face was covered with water and tears, her eyes were as red as rabbit eyes, her voice was as hoarse as a broken gong, and the first words she opened her mouth were: Shen Zhijie, I don’t owe you, I’ve never done anything sorry your business.
He was stunned for a moment, feeling dumbfounded for a moment, looked at her silently for a moment, stretched out his hand to pat her face, and said: He Yan, you have the nerve to play this game with me with only this little drink. He paused, raised his eyebrows unconsciously, and asked her: Are you pretending to be drunk