Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Fireworks were constantly set off in the sky, and the dark sky was burned brilliantly.

The sound of explosions came and went.

Jian Chenche drank bottle after bottle, his consciousness became more and more chaotic...

There is an endless abyss, dragging him down to sink!

……

Jingle Bell……

Meng Kui was awakened by the sudden ringing of the phone, she opened her eyes sleepily, and fell asleep while lying on the table.

The small desk lamp was glowing with warm light, and she found tears on the table.

Cried.

I had another nightmare, dreaming that I was dead, Mengkui's heart trembled intermittently, and she was still trapped in the sadness in her sleep.

Jingle Bell!

Mengkui fumbled to pick up the handset to answer it, and after listening to a few words, she became slightly surprised: "Jian Chenche is at my door? No way, beautiful lady, did you make a mistake?"

"The entire castle is covered with surveillance cameras. Yes, he has been standing at the door for more than ten minutes."

Jian Chenche is here?Will he come to her place?How can it be! ?

Mengkui wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and stood in front of the door, across a door, stroking the carved marks on the door with her hand.

Take courage and open the door.

The light shot out, and a tall figure surrounded the ground. Jian Chenche stood upright by the door, reeking of alcohol all over his body.

Mengkui was surprised: "Mr. Jian?!"

Really...it's him!

Jian Chenche was drunk, but his body stood very straight, like a sculpture, his head was drooping, and his bangs were swept down to cover his eyebrows.

"You're drunk...the smell of alcohol is so strong!" Meng Kui frowned and frowned, "How could you drink so much alcohol?"

"..."

"You don't usually drink hard alcohol."

Mengkui stretched out her hand, wanting to help him, but she stretched out her hand in the air, and then dropped it hard.

He, should hate her touch, right?

"Are you okay?" Still standing still, should be all right?

"Can't find the way back to my room? Wait, I'll ring the service bell now and ask the maid to come and help you."

Meng Kui took two steps back, turned around and wanted to go back to the room.

The frozen figure suddenly followed her footsteps and moved forward.

Jian Chenche walked in with mechanical and sluggish steps, like a marionette being manipulated into the room.

boom!

The door was slammed shut by him——

The loud noise surprised Mengkui, she looked at him strangely: "Jane, Mr. Jane?"

Jian Chenche's puppet-like footsteps, every step is heavy, pushing Meng Kui to the ground.

Meng Kui had never seen Jian Chenche like this.

She stepped back step by step, not because she was afraid, but because she was completely at a loss.

"Mr. Jane, are you okay!? Do you know who I am?"

The drunk Jian Chenche is still a dull gourd, not good at speaking, and doesn't like to talk.

Seeing that she was about to run away, he grabbed her wrist with a big palm and squeezed her into his arms.

It was the first time that Meng Kui was wrapped into his arms so domineeringly, and his whole body was blinded.

The violent kiss like a rainstorm suddenly pressed down.

Jian Chenche gnawed at her fiercely and kissed her wildly. Because he was drunk, he couldn't find her lips, and there was a mess of kisses on her face like a rainstorm.

The pungent smell of alcohol hit ~.

Mengkui only felt that her whole body was tied like an iron hoop, and her wine-smelling lips finally found hers, pressed against her tightly, and burrowed into her mouth.

His power is level 12 Storm!

Meng Kui's soft waist was forced to fold down, and her hands tightly pulled his clothes so as not to lose her standing!