Chapter 81

Ling Feng directly sent Fan Yaoming back to the villa.

Originally wanted to help him back to the room, but Fan Yaoming refused.

He staggered back to the villa by himself.

Seeing the dim light in the stairwell, he froze for a moment, then continued to walk upstairs, went straight to his bedroom, and slammed the door.

Fan Yaoming directly threw the coat on the sofa, then tore off the tie that he had messed up a long time ago and threw it on it, followed by the belt.

A burst of dizziness struck, and she frowned tightly, walked towards the big bed with messy steps, and lay down directly on it.

Su Li was half asleep, when there was a sudden sound of closing the door, she was startled awake by the loud noise.

is he back
She got up and put on her slippers, walked out of the room, opened the door, and suddenly there was a strong smell of alcohol, she frowned and went to turn off the lights in the corridor.

Turning around and walking back, standing at his door, hesitating whether to go in and see him.

In the end, unable to bear the worry in her heart, she turned the door open.

In the hazy night, Fan Yaoming saw a woman in a white gauze skirt gradually approaching him.

As she approached, his deep eyes became more and more hot.

She is really beautiful.

More beautiful than her, more touching.

Especially her eyes, which are extremely bright and dazzling.

"Yao Ming, are you drunk?" Smelling the strong smell of alcohol, Su Li almost felt nauseous, resisting the nausea, she stepped forward and asked worriedly.

"Hmm..." Fan Yaoming sighed subconsciously when he heard her silky voice, like strands of beautiful tones coming into his heart.

Su Li looked at the usually noble and proud man, but now he was lying on the bed slightly drunk, sprawled all over, with disheveled hair, he was lying on the bed without taking off his shoes.

Her heart trembled slightly, and she leaned over to help him take off his shoes.

Fan Yaoming looked down at the woman with low eyebrows and soft ears, the moonlight shining on her face was extremely beautiful.

Like an elf in the night, with the white gauze skirt on her body, her long hair draped over her shoulders, the slightly messy hair carried a charming and quiet beauty.

Seeing her taking off his shoes without disdain at all, his heart trembled.

"Hi!" He hiccupped, and the unpleasant smell of alcohol immediately filled the air.

In order to avoid really nauseating and hurting his face, Su Li hurriedly took off his shoes, then turned and went to the bathroom.

After a while, he took out a warm towel and wiped his face.

"Are you suffering? Do you want me to make you some hangover tea?" Seeing Fan Yaoming staring at her in a daze with scorching eyes and frowning, Su Li thought he was suffering, and asked softly.

"No!" The man's voice was hoarse.

He suddenly took the towel in her hand and threw it aside, then took advantage of the moment she was slightly stunned, and pulled her over, Su Li immediately fell on him.

Smelling a scent of perfume on his body that was not like his body, her face was stiff, and a pain suddenly hit her heart.

Is he looking for a woman?

Fan Yaoming stared at her delicate face fascinatedly, "Why are you so beautiful?"

He frowned, and kissed her slightly angrily, saying that the kiss should actually collide, with a touch of violence.

Su Li was quite frightened by him, "...Yao Ming?!"

He seemed to be emotionally unstable, what happened.

"Stay with me, baby!"

Not to be rejected by her, Fan Yaoming firmly imprisoned her...

(End of this chapter)

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