Hidden husband, a little sweet

Chapter 85 No Clothes
"Zhang Hanhan, do you know what you're doing?" Yan Shengrui said coldly, pushing Zhang Hanhan away.

Yan Shengrui couldn't control his strength all of a sudden, Zhang Hanhan bumped into the bed frame, and the pain made her wake up a lot in an instant.

"Huh? So it wasn't a dream?" Zhang Hanhan looked at the man in front of him, supported his aching forehead, sat up, and shook his head.

Seeing that she was finally sober, Yan Shengrui snorted coldly, "What else do you have to explain about today's incident?"

When Zhang Hanhan heard Yan Shengrui bring up the old story again, his eyes couldn't help but turn red again.

"It's not me, I didn't push her." Zhang Hanhan said aggrievedly, "You believe me, I really didn't push her."

Yan Shengrui squeezed Zhang Hanhan's chin with one hand, made Zhang Hanhan look at him, and then asked, "I said it wasn't about this. Why are you with Gao Ziliang?"

Zhang Hanhan tilted his head, obviously no longer able to think independently.

Yan Shengrui's expression suddenly changed, and he opened the drawer of the bedside table, which still contained the cards they played last time.

He took it out and shook it in front of Zhang Hanhan.

"If you lose, take off one piece of clothing."

"Why do I...why play this game?" Zhang Hanhan asked incomprehensibly.

Yan Shengrui ignored her and dealt her three cards casually.

Zhang Hanhan shook his dazed head, and turned over the cards in front of him, but the numbers on them were too fancy for her to see clearly.

"What time is it?" she asked.

Yan Shengrui glanced at the cards in his hand and said to her, "One point."

"Ah? I lost..." Zhang Hanhan asked suspiciously, "What should I do if I lose, I have no money..."

The card in Yan Shengrui's hand was also one point, but he wanted to test Zhang Hanhan to see if she was really drunk and unconscious, so he turned over his own card, "I have two points, you really lost."

Zhang Hanhan nodded and looked at him, "Then what should we do?"

In order to make sure that Zhang Hanhan was really drunk, Yan Shengrui said to her, "Take off your clothes. If you lose, take off one piece."

"Yes." Zhang Hanhan had a small fringed shawl on her body, and she took off the shawl.

Yan Shengrui dealt the cards to her again, "Then continue, if you beat me, I believe it wasn't your push."

Mentioning Luo Lingbing, Zhang Hanhan immediately shouted again, "I didn't push her, I..."

Yan Shengrui turned over the cards, then went to look at Zhang Hanhan's cards, and caught a glimpse of her feet by accident.

There was a bloodstain on the ankle, the blood had dried, but the wound looked a little shocking.

"How did you hurt your ankle?" Yan Shengrui frowned, and got up to get the medical kit.

When Yan Shengrui returned to the bed, Zhang Hanhan only had underwear left on her body, and she took off the dress.

Yan Shengrui took a breath, and looked at her with dangerous eyes.

But Zhang Hanhan didn't feel the danger at all, but felt a little cold. Seeing Yan Shengrui approaching, he said innocently, "I, I lost again."

Yan Shengrui glanced at the cards in Zhang Hanhan's hand, nine o'clock.

He swept the cards aside to make sure that Zhang Hanhan was drunk.

On weekdays, such a reserved person does not seem to be sober when he takes off his clothes on his own initiative.

He sat next to Zhang Hanhan, opened the medicine box, and pulled Zhang Hanhan's foot over.

Zhang Hanhan wanted to pull his feet back, but Yan Shengrui scolded, "Don't move!"

She pouted aggrievedly, but obediently, she really didn't move.

Yan Shengrui first wiped and disinfected her wound with alcohol.

As soon as the alcohol touched the wound, Zhang Hanhan felt a cool, piercing pain.

She wanted to pull her foot back, but Yan Shengrui held her tightly, and she couldn't move at all.

"It hurts." Zhang Hanhan said aggrievedly.

"Endure!" The light in Yan Shengrui's eyes became brighter and brighter, obviously he also endured very hard.

After helping Zhang Hanhan deal with the wound, Yan Shengrui planned to put the cards away.

"What are you doing? Go on."

Yan Shengrui glanced at Zhang Hanhan. Under the light, his fair skin looked even fairer. The delicate skin was like fine silk, which made people want to touch it with his hands.

"You have no clothes."

"But, but you haven't believed me yet, I really didn't push her, keep going! I will definitely beat you!" Zhang Hanhan didn't allow him to put away the cards.

Yan Shengrui was so troubled by her that he had no choice but to deal another card.

But this time, Zhang Hanhan's luck was really bad, it was zero.

"Losing again." Zhang Hanhan's tone was a little lost, and he tore off his bra, and a pair of bunnies jumped out instantly.

Yan Shengrui instantly felt that the blood all over his body was rushing towards a certain part of his body. He slowly approached Zhang Hanhan, and said in a hoarse voice, "I have the same points as you, so I also lost."

After all, he took Zhang Hanhan's hand and put it on his belt, "Untie it for me, and I will trust you."

Zhang Hanhan's eyes were blurred, and she seemed unable to fully understand Yan Shengrui's words, but she grasped the key words and believed her.

So a pair of hands started to fight against Yan Shengrui's belt.

Zhang Hanhan kept shaking his head while his eyes were dizzy, trying to keep himself awake.

But in the end it took.

The woman's body carried a burst of fragrance mixed with the aroma of wine, constantly lingering between his nostrils and filling his chest.

Finally, unable to control the beast in his heart, he pinned Zhang Hanhan under him.

"Why are you so stupid? You can't untie a belt for a long time." Yan Shengrui's voice was tinged with lust.

Zhang Hanhan looked like he was about to cry or not, and looked at Yan Shengrui, "Yes, I'm sorry, I haven't used a belt..."

She hasn't used it, so it won't unravel.

Yan Shengrui couldn't hold back a chuckle, and lightly licked Zhang Hanhan's earlobe, making her tremble all over.

A pair of eyes looked like a lost elk in the forest, looking at Yan Shengrui pitifully.

Yan Shengrui went to untie his belt with one hand, only to hear a click, and pulled out the belt.

Then kissed her lips.

The indoor temperature gradually increased.

Zhang Hanhan didn't know what was wrong in the end, he seemed to be floating in the water, and he couldn't do anything except tightly hugging the driftwood beside him.

The only thing that dissatisfied her was that the driftwood would bite.

This tossing went into the middle of the night.

Zhang Hanhan didn't wake up until mid-sun.

At first, I was conscious, and then I felt headache and body pain.

She tried her best to open her eyes, but she saw a bronze wall of flesh, and she herself was not exposed.

Zhang Hanhan froze for two seconds, looked up with his neck stiff, and then saw that Yan Shengrui was still sleeping soundly.

She panicked, what's going on.

Didn't he drink with Gao Zixing again?How could Yan Shengrui sleep on the same bed?
Zhang Hanhan tried very hard to stand up, but found that she didn't have any strength in her body. She wanted to lift the quilt, but she finally lifted it a little. When she looked down, her body was bruised and purple, which can be said to be shocking.

(End of this chapter)