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Chapter 495 Fanwai: Why bother?Chu Shuang

Then there was another stormy kiss, Chu Shuang couldn't break free and couldn't escape, so he could only force himself to endure and follow the man's wish.

Feeling that Chu Shuang's struggle under him gradually weakened, Song Yuan let go of the hand that was fettering her, inserted five fingers into Chu Shuang's long hair, and clasped the back of her head forcefully, wantonly plundering the sweetness that only belonged to her.

Song Yuan must have drank a lot of wine tonight, his breath was scorching hot, and the strong smell of alcohol filled his cavity. Chu Shuang felt that his stomach was really uncomfortable, so he pushed again, but it was Song Yuan who responded to her. Far rougher kisses.

A gust of sour water gushed up from his throat, Chu Shuang couldn't bear it anymore, pushed Song Yuan away with all his strength, got out of bed and rushed into the bathroom, lying on the toilet and retching.

Song Yuan looked at Chu Shuang who was throwing up in the bathroom with a livid face, and clenched his hands tightly.

Not long ago he laughed at Sissy for making him sick, but now... so she has already disgusted him to the point of disgusting?

Chu Shuang vomited for a long time. There was nothing in her stomach at first, but what she vomited in the end was acid water.

She fell to the ground weakly, and after a while she recovered and got up, washed her face in the sink, and then returned to the room clutching her still burning stomach.

Song Yuan was no longer on the bed, the sliding door of the balcony was open, and the night breeze rolled up the curtains. Chu Shuang saw him smoking a cigarette on the balcony wearing only a thin shirt.

In my memory, Song Yuan rarely smoked, except when he was in a bad mood.

That's right, her reaction just now was really disappointing.

The room was quiet, Chu Shuang just stood there in the bedroom, Song Yuan was smoking cigarettes one after another on the balcony.

Although there is only a door away, it seems to separate two worlds.

The temperature was very cold at night, but Song Yuan didn't care at all. Instead, he wanted to take advantage of the freezing temperature to calm down the roiling anger in his heart.

The smoke was so heavy that it choked into his lungs, Song Yuan couldn't help coughing violently, feeling even more irritable.

He threw the cigarette straight away, turned and entered the room.

After seeing Chu Shuang standing blankly in the room, he paused slightly, then walked directly to the bed and took the coat casually, raised his eyes to look at Chu Shuang, who was slightly pale, with mocking eyes, " Why bother? Chu Shuang."

Since you are so reluctant, why bother?
After leaving this sentence, Song Yuan left the room directly. After a while, Chu Shuang heard the sound of a car starting from downstairs, and then gradually moved away.

She moved her somewhat stiff body, and slowly walked to the balcony where Song Yuan was smoking just now, picked up the cigarette that had almost burned out from the pile of cigarette butts on the ground, put it near her mouth and took a puff.

The strange smoke choked into her throat, Chu Shuang coughed unaccustomed, looked at the smoke in her hand, and smiled softly.

Yeah, why bother...

After the unhappy parting this time, Song Yuan didn't see anyone for several days, and there was no news at all. Chu Shuang still stayed in the villa without going out.

In the middle of the night, Chu Shuang was sleeping unsteadily when she was suddenly awakened by the rapid ringing of her mobile phone.

She reached for the phone with her eyes closed, opened a crack to answer the call, "Hello?"

"Mrs. Song? Mr. Song is drunk, can you come and pick him up?" A strange voice came from the other end of the phone.

Hearing Mrs. Song's name, the half-asleep and half-awake Chu Shuang instinctively wanted to reply that she had made a typo. As soon as she opened her mouth, she realized that the other party was calling her. She woke up instantly and bounced off the bed, "Where is it? "

……

It was already half an hour later when Chu Shuang arrived at the bar, and it was twelve o'clock in the evening, when the atmosphere in the bar was the most exciting.

The deafening DJ music shook the ground, and the hot and sexy female DJ was playing discs in cheongsam.

It's been a long time since I've been to such a noisy place. The smell of alcohol is everywhere in the air. Chu Shuang instinctively feels disgusted. Song Yuan didn't like to come to this kind of noisy and chaotic place before.

Walking along the edge of the dance floor to the box area, a drunken man suddenly rushed out on the way and bumped into Chu Shuang, Chu Shuang frowned even more, she didn't intend to pay attention, and was going to continue walking in.

But I didn't expect the other party to reach out and grab Chu Shuang's arm, pulling her back, and then a strong and pungent smell of alcohol came to my face, "Oh, beauty, new face, when did you come to work?" what?"

Chu Shuang's face darkened immediately, and she looked at the man coldly, without saying a word, she just raised her foot and kicked the man's crotch.

The man suddenly let out a cry of pain, covered the severe pain with his hands and took two steps back, his face contorted.

Chu Shuang's kick was absolutely ruthless. She is so old that no two people dare to bully her. Chu Shuang never shows mercy to this kind of drunk.

Chu Shuang snorted coldly, turned around and left.

The man suddenly shouted angrily, "Bitch! Stop!"

Chu Shuangli ignored him, entered the box inside, and the man who had been waiting at the door came up immediately, "Mrs. Song?"

Chu Shuang nodded, "I am, where is A Yuan?"

"Mr. Song is inside. He's already very drunk, but he's still drinking non-stop. I can't persuade you, so I can only find your number with his mobile phone." The man said helplessly.

But he didn't expect that Song Yuan was already married. Everyone who knew Song Yuan knew Chu Shuang, so he originally planned to find Chu Shuang's phone number, but he couldn't find Chu Shuang after searching, but saw the word "wife".

Only then did I call with a dubious mentality, but I didn't expect someone to pick it up.

Chu Shuang didn't say much, just opened the door and entered the box.

The inside of the box was completely different from the outside, it was very quiet, but the lights were not too bright, Song Yuan was lazily leaning on the sofa, holding a wine bottle in his hand, the smell of alcohol was strong in the box.

Seeing her coming, the other men hurried forward to say hello and left in a hurry.

Soon there were only Chu Shuang and Song Yuan left in the box. Song Yuan seemed unresponsive to everything around him, and only kept drinking with a bottle.

Chu Shuang frowned and walked over, snatching the bottle from Song Yuan, "A Yuan, you're drunk, let's go home."

Song Yuan's amber eyes were drunk and dim, and the light fell on Chu Shuang lightly, without any reaction.

Knowing that he was very drunk, Chu Shuang was going to go forward to help him up. Just as his fingers touched Song Yuan's arm, the man suddenly reached out and grabbed her arm, and pulled it hard. Chu Shuang fell into Song Yuan's arms unexpectedly. middle.

Chu Shuang was taken aback. The faint Lanvin perfume on Song Yuan's body was mixed with the mellow aroma of red wine, which made her a little dazed. She was just about to get up, but Song Yuan pinched her chin. A drunken voice sounded: "Sissy?"

(End of this chapter)