Raising the Blackened Movie King Daily

Chapter 85 She Was Beautiful

The slam of the door caught the attention of a drunken woman.

The woman's hand shaking the wine glass paused, her eyes turned like autumn waves, she looked at the door in a daze, her white and crystal-clear cheeks were delicate and tender, and there was a charming smile on the corner of her mouth, and her red lips whispered seductively:
"Want to drink together?"

Her smile is alluring, charming in every way, and her voice is as captivating as a bewitching girl, and she can't stop.

She sat there, did nothing, just invited him for a drink, but he was already in love.

Just like a devout believer meets his faith, and if a traveler short of water meets an oasis spring in the desert, she is that belief, that oasis to him.

He always knew she was beautiful...

Especially drunk.

Every man would be moved by the unrestrained charm, but how could he allow other men to see it.

The dangerous light in his eyes suddenly appeared, like a cheetah dormant in the dark, staring closely at his prey, he paced forward, at a leisurely pace, like a pedestrian taking a leisurely stroll.

A shadow fell on her tall body, she raised her head, smiled coquettishly, looked brightly, raised the wine glass in her hand again, and asked, "Would you like a drink?"

The lights are dim and the night is charming.

The wine is fragrant, and the beauty is drunk.

He half-bent, looked at her at the same level, slowly stroked the back of her head with his five fingers, and slowly pressed towards himself...

Brow to brow, eyes to eyes, lips... to lips...

Before tasting it, he was already drunk. He gently licked her lips, and said in a hoarse voice full of magnetism: "...drink."

As soon as the words fell, the offensive was as fierce as a storm, sucking her delicate lips, evoking the tip of her soft tongue, and raging the aroma of wine in her chest.

She felt uncomfortable, with a buzzing noise in her nasal cavity, trying to avoid his aggression, but he grabbed the back of her head with one hand to stop her from moving around, hugged her lower buttocks with the other hand, and lifted her up vigorously to the table.

There was the sound of wine bottles falling, and the wine spilled all over the floor.

But no one paid attention.

He didn't stop ravaging her teeth and lips until she was deprived of oxygen, but they still pressed against her forehead, the desire in his eyes seemed to be gushing out.

Jin Zhu said in a hoarse voice, "It's delicious, I want to..."

Her eyes were blurred and slightly closed, staring at him for a while, the expression on her face was extremely aggrieved, and her voice was soft, "Don't drink! Don't drink! It's uncomfortable!"

Begonia drunk day, pear blossom with rain.

Jin Zhu's Adam's apple moved, and his voice was broken and difficult: "...Okay, then I won't drink."

But he didn't let her go, but lifted her buttocks and hugged her into his arms, breathing heavily and constantly panting.

Yuan Bing had already slumped down on the table completely drunk, oblivious to what happened in the restaurant.

Jin Zhujian frowned slightly, suppressed the burning desire in his heart, picked up Zhixuan and walked out.

He doesn't like making out in public, even if the audience is unconscious.

Fang Tao was waiting in the living room.When Jin Zhu closed the door, it didn't take long for him to hear a small, faint, intermittent, and heart-wrenching sound.

Fearing that he would hear the boss in the corner, he shifted his position and waited in the living room.

When footsteps sounded, he stood up and was about to go forward, when he heard someone order: "Yuan Bing is inside, send you back to the room."

"Yes." Fang Tao lowered his head, fearing that his eyes would accidentally glance at the woman in the arms of the approaching man.

Fang Tao is his man, Yuan Bing is already drunk, apart from them, there is no one else in the villa, and there is the sea for a hundred miles.

No one stopped, no one knew.

Jin Zhu hugged her into his room with peace of mind, unscrupulous and fearless.

The woman in his arms smiled foolishly, as quiet as a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

In the previous life, Jin Zhu loved her drunken appearance the most, and hated her drunken appearance the most, because she always lost her memory after being drunk, and she couldn't remember what he did to her, nor what she said, promised past things...

Gently put her on the bed, lowered his head and stroked her cheek, letting his dark emotions spread and permeate...

"Why don't you like me?"

He muttered to himself, asking this question that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time.

She was drowsy, her cheeks were flushed, and she began to writhe restlessly when she was lying on the bed. He pressed her down, pressed against her limbs to prevent her from moving, and asked again in a hoarse voice: "Why don't you like me?" I?"

The mattress was sagging, like a prey shackled by a spider's web, she couldn't move, her eyes were half closed, her red lips were slightly parted, she seemed to mutter and complain: "There is no reason."

Clean and straight to the point.

However, every word and every word seemed to be cut into his body like a thousand pieces, and the extreme pain and heartbreak made him bite the corner of his lips, and the faint smell of rust spread in his mouth.

"Then who do you like?" Hoarsely speaking, staring into her eyes with red eyes.

As heavy as a heavy burden, she murmured uncomfortably, and he pinched her chin, stubbornly asking for an answer.

"No one likes it!"

She scolded in a delicate voice, but the thin and weak voice seemed to be coquettish.

She had an unhappy face, her eyes widened but was blurred inside, her sweet lips were pursed delicately, and she struggled violently.

"Go away, I don't like anyone, I feel bad, I want candy, mom, I want candy!"

Began to drink like crazy.

But Jin Zhu smiled, the sun shone in, and the thick and heavy haze gradually dissipated.

Nobody likes it, not against him.

How could he forget that she was such a woman?Even though her personality seems tender and approachable, he also knows that her heart is as cold as ice, and no one cares about her.

Whether it is him or other men, no one is in her heart.Originally, he suppressed the pain because she didn't like him, but he was elated because she didn't like anyone.

She was always able to stir up his emotions easily, but calmed down his emotions inadvertently.

I can't help but bow my head and kiss her...

Lips, cheeks, sides of the ears and down the neck...

The hot and humid breath made the body of the person below him weak, and he could feel the slight trembling of the person below him.

As the worm crawled across her body, she writhed to escape the inescapable tickle, moaning, "Go away! Go away! I want candy! I want candy!"

Mattress wrinkled and messy.

He paused, looked at her and coaxed: "If you want to like people, you can only like Jin Zhu, okay?"

"do not want!"

"If you don't, you'll have no sugar!"

She blinked, and tears of grievance rolled in her eyeballs: "I want candy!"

The beauty is lying in bed, charming and innocent, my God!Kill him, he really loves her drunk.

He took a deep breath, stroked her lips with two fingers, and said temptingly: "Then I can only like Jin Zhu."

"...Okay." She muttered compromise.

"Then follow me." He seduced, "I only like Jin Zhu."

"I only like Jin Zhu."

"Won't like anyone else."

"Won't like other people..."

"Good boy." A smile flashed in his eyes, he sat up straight, and let her lie on top of him.

"Good boy..." she repeated.

"Okay, don't repeat what I said, you can eat candy, but..." He smiled strangely, and continued in a hoarse voice, "Let me eat first."

Moans, sobs, and screams staggered up and down, and the layered symphony in the quiet room played for a while, and finally ended with the sound of water.

The voice resounded in the room.

"Okay, I'm done eating, it's your turn," the man's voice was dark and deep, "Your lollipop is here, you are not allowed to bite, you can only lick it, you know?"

His back was numb as if he had been electrocuted, and his breathing couldn't help but become heavy. The man's expression seemed to be in pain and joy, and he encouraged, "You're so good."

The woman's voice was soft and sweet, and she refused: "It's not sweet, it's not delicious, don't eat it."

"Hey...you have to continue, and I'll buy you something more delicious next time." Her voice was hoarse.

"All right……"

Jin Zhu looked at the charming woman lying on his knees, and stroked the top of her hair. The long and dense eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes, and he didn't know what it was.

He felt broken.

No, it should be said...

He is already broken...

Seagulls fly in the blue sky and white clouds, waves beat against the rocks and create white waves, and a new morning begins again.

The punctual biological clock woke Shen Zhixuan up, she opened her sleepy eyes, and felt a splitting headache, she couldn't help rubbing her forehead with her hands.

After a while, she felt a little comfortable before sitting up straight and looking around.

It's her room.

Yuan Bing was lying on the opposite sofa and fell asleep.

It seemed that Yuan Bing collapsed on the sofa and lay down after taking her back to the room last night.

Only then did she notice the smell of alcohol on her body. After a night of fermentation, the smell had become terrible. Last night's clothes were wrinkled and balled up, which was very unsightly.

Sticky all over, very uncomfortable.

He lifted the quilt and got out of bed, endured his headache and walked into the bathroom to wash up.

Took a bath and drank a few glasses of water.

Shen Zhixuan felt a little comfortable and her headache eased.

When they came out, Yuan Bing also woke up, sitting on the sofa with a splitting headache, just like hers.

Shen Zhixuan poured a glass of warm water and handed it to her, "Are you okay?"

"Hmm...it's just a hangover," Yuan Bing rubbed her forehead, smelling alcohol, she said disgustedly, "It's really bad."

Shen Zhixuan took the cup she finished drinking and put it on the table beside her, and said with a smile, "You still despise yourself?"

Yuan Bing shrugged indifferently, and then stretched a lot. Then she noticed that the sun was shining outside the window, and she yelled, "Oh, what time is it now? I don't know if the boss has urged us to get up for breakfast."

"It's nine o'clock. I just checked my phone, but there is no message." Shen Zhixuan replied.And until they finished washing and tidying up and went downstairs, there was still no activity on the phone.

However, at this time in the past, Fang Tao had prepared breakfast and waited for them, but there was no one in the restaurant, only beer cans and red wine bottles all over the floor, just like when they were drinking last night.

It can be seen that no one else has been to the restaurant, there is no sign of them on the first floor, and there is no response to calls and messages.

"Is there something wrong?" Yuan Bing asked anxiously.

Thinking that they didn't reply to messages for a long time last night, didn't eat supper, and didn't show up this morning, she couldn't help but think of some horror novel plots.

Shen Zhixuan patted her on the shoulder and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, let's go upstairs first to see if they are in my room."

"Ah."

(End of this chapter)