Rebirth of the miraculous doctor of counterattack

Chapter 271 Strong Kiss
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She widened her eyes, never expecting him to do this at all, the thick masculine breath penetrated into her nose, his face was so close that every eyelash could be seen clearly, his heartbeat was fast, very fast.

She opened her mouth, wanting to bite him hard, but she couldn't bear it, but he took the opportunity to stick his tongue between her lips and teeth, she blushed, and the lake of her heart, which was always as quiet as an ancient pool, gradually became turbulent. A sliver of reason kept telling her, no, they can't do this, it will only harm him and his whole family.

She pushed him away with all her strength, then raised her hand and slapped him hard across the face, slapping the blood rushing up to his brain into thin air.

He stood there in astonishment, seeing her slightly swollen red lips and her flushed face, he realized that he seemed to have done something he shouldn't have done just now.

"Rongyue, I—" he wanted to explain, but she was coldly interrupted: "You go!"

He opened his mouth again, but before he could make a sound, she turned up the volume again: "Go - I don't want to see you again!"

Seeing that her mood seemed to be getting more and more agitated, he knew that it was useless to say anything now, so he sighed: "Don't be angry, I'll go, and come see you again some other day!"

When he turned around, she stared at his back and said in a low voice: "Miss Wang is very nice. Although her status is not as high as those noble girls in the capital, she is at least a daughter of the magistrate and a good match."

He didn't turn around, nor did he answer her words, but after a short pause, he went straight out the window.

She closed her eyes, and with the tears rolling down her face, her heart ached like a needle prick, not particularly painful, but extremely uncomfortable.

The boy who was cheerful and mischievous when he was young grew up and dared to bully her, and she was no longer her, nor her.

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When he returned to the house in Qingping Lane, it was already midnight, he was carrying a wine jar, his chest was wet, and he stumbled towards the gate.

Sangui, who had been waiting for the door, heard the movement, and hurried over to open the door, followed by Yin Yixuan, who was sitting in a daze in the courtyard.

Seeing Zheng Zhongwen who was very drunk, the two hugged him, one on the left and the other on the right.

Yin Yixuan frowned and asked, "Why did you drink alone? You're still so drunk."

Zheng Zhongwen shook the wine jar in his hand, pointed to the moon in the sky, and said, "Who says I'm alone? I'm drinking with the moon. I'm so happy!"

Sangui snatched the wine jar from Zheng Zhongwen's hand and threw it aside: "Yes, yes, you and the moon drank it. If you are happy, go to sleep, okay?"

The two helped Zheng Zhongwen back to the room, Sangui saw that there was no water in the basin, so he said to Yin Yixuan: "Mr. Yin, please take care of my son, I will go get some water."

Yin Yixuan nodded: "You go!"

After Sangui went out, Yin Yixuan sat by the bed and took off his robe for Zheng Zhongwen. Wine was spilled on the robe, and the smell of wine was very pungent. He shook his clothes and was about to hang up the screen stand. A faint scent of medicine penetrated into his nostrils.

He brought the clothes up to his nose and smelled them carefully, and sure enough, the faint and familiar scent of medicine came from the clothes.

He went to Rongyu Hall, after leaving the restaurant.

So, did he drink after meeting Rong Yue?
What exactly did he and Rong Yue talk about?Why get yourself so drunk?

"Rongyue, Rongyue, I will not give up, absolutely not, you wait, you wait—I will let you know that I am not what you think, I—vomit—"

(End of this chapter)