Direct and calm.

He did not even have any cover up, so naturally, to say what he intended.

“…… "Ah?" Qiao Mu Leng Leng, can't help laughing, "you still have the mood to joke!" She looked up, just ran into a pair of his dark eyes, but in his pupil, can not find the slightest smile.

Qiao Mu is stiff.

The smile on her face, also gradually condensation.

Because

He's not really kidding.

"I haven't drunk this..." Qiao Mu droops his head, eyes move to the clear wine juice, shallow voice low Nan. This time, she picked up the glass and took a sip like Tang BeiYao had just done.

"Cough!"

Just a small bite made her look twisted.

"No, no!" Jomo put down the glass and fanned desperately with his hand, "it's too strong..."

Her mouth, throat, esophagus Where the wine has passed, it leaves a hot feeling. She could even feel clearly that her cheeks turned red and hot in three seconds.

Tang BeiYao laughed lightly.

He seemed to expect that she would have this reaction. There was no accident on his face, but he shook his head helplessly. Then he got up, went around the table in the middle, went to her side, and reached for her

Jomo just felt pulled up and pushed down. Before she eased down, she had been placed on his leg As soon as she looked up, she could rub against his face.

"It's too strong." Jomo repeated what he had just said and touched his hot cheek. "Forget it, go back to sleep?"

She tugged at his sleeve and tried to get up. But Tang BeiYao still held her, his bracelet on her waist, did not let her go at all. He held her in one hand and brought the glass in the other.

"It's really strong." The long finger was playing with the cup, and he murmured thoughtfully. Then he suddenly raised his head and drank the rest of the wine.

Is he going to finish?

Jomo didn't stare at him.

Anyway, with Tang BeiYao's drinking capacity, it's nothing for him to finish these.

Her eyes were empty in front of her, and even vaguely echoed: "yes..."

However, the next second -

Tang BeiYao suddenly clamped her chin and forced her to face him. As soon as he lowered his head, he pried her lips and teeth open and sent the wine in Not a small one, but the big one left.

"Cough!" It's too spicy and choking!

Jomo subconsciously wanted to hide, but his body was firmly fixed. Originally those who hold the ring of her gentle, in her attempt to struggle that second, it turned into a tight. When she adds one point, he adds two points

Not gentle, not soft.

The wine was all fed in by him.

"Well Cough... " Jomo almost wanted to beg for mercy: she promised not to think too much!

In fact, she really can't think any more. Under the influence of strong liquor, the heat of her stomach went straight to her head, and her mind was covered with a layer of confusion What was she thinking just now? Thoughts are all washed away!

Drunkenness comes too soon.

"All right." The originator was satisfied. He is still patting her on the back, put light action to help her smooth, "so you can sleep at ease."

"Tang BeiYao..." Joe murmured his name around his neck. She felt warm on her body, and even the breath on his neck was a bit hot.

Then, I don't know if it's her drunken illusion: his body seems to be getting more and more rigid, and the temperature is getting hotter and hotter?

She only complains to herself: "how can there be such..." Get her drunk?

He can not only say it, but also do it.

"Well." Tang BeiYao answered her dully, as if he could not bear it. He pulled her head out of her neck and held her in a different position. "Are you sleepy? I'll take you back to your room. " Having said that, he didn't want to ask her for an answer.

At the same time, he hugged her and tried to get up.

"Tang BeiYao!" Jomo hugged his neck reflexively. Her mind is still sober, but when thinking about things, her mind is more confused, "you..."

"What?" He stopped and asked her.

Joe shook his head.

She didn't continue what she wanted to say. Just taking advantage of the wine, she murmured: "I just feel that it's a pity that the man died Look at him, you should know a lot of information. "

"He's no longer valuable." Tang BeiYao light answer, repeated or in midnight that sentence, and calmly added the second half, "even if he is alive, will not tell us any information."

The ending is the same.

"Is there anyone else?" Encouraged by alcohol, Jomo continued to ask, "it's not only Aru who comes to take fat sister-in-law's blood. Did you see anyone else? " She was eager to find some clues.She also heard the police conversation. The witness said it was a woman who knocked at the door. Does that mean there's at least one woman in that organization?

"I see it." Tang BeiYao pursed his lips without going on.

After leaving these three words, he picked her up and walked downstairs to the bedroom.

"And the man?" Can't wait for the second half of his sentence, Joe Mu not from anxious, "you killed them all?"

"No Tang BeiYao quickly denied it. After a pause, he opened his mouth and threw out a two word answer, "run away." He didn't say too much, but he didn't hide it from her.

Run away?

Jomo stopped for a moment and let go of his coat, and the whole person fell into some kind of loss.

"I have plans. Don't think about it." Tang BeiYao Nuo lips, comfort her, "you drink, the sleep." When the strength of the wine comes up completely, she will be too drunk to think any more.

"What can I do for you?" The brain is getting more and more chaotic. Joe grabs the only soberness left and wants to work hard within his ability.

But she did not wait for his answer.

Jomo closed his eyes dejectedly.

It turns out that she can't help him

…………

The bedroom.

By the time he was in bed, Jomo was completely unconscious.

Tang BeiYao settled her down, just as he wanted to straighten up, Qiao Mu suddenly sat up. The speed of the action surprised Tang BeiYao.

"I think of it!" She looked at him with bright eyes. Because of drunkenness, the train of thought became absolutely simple, "let's get the blood back! No matter what the cost, you must not be allowed to do anything

Without circumlocution, there will be less fear. Her idea is very simple: if things are taken away, Tang BeiYao will be in danger, then take them back! No matter who they are

Such a "fresh" way of thinking made Tang BeiYao feel shocked and then laugh.

"What if the other side is not easy to deal with?" Anyway, she was drunk. He might as well tease her and discuss this childish topic with her, "what if I can't get it back? Can I kill? "Yes?"

He pinched her crimson cheek.

"They're not good people." Although she was drunk, her eyes were solemn and resolute. "To deal with people like that, you can be more cruel than them. Get the blood back

She didn't think about the details at all, and had only one purpose in her mind -

Tang BeiYao can't do anything!

Even at all costs

"Jomo?" Tang BeiYao was stunned for two seconds. Her words and her expressions were strange to him. But this kind of determination and indomitable, but like an inspiration, let his spirit a shock, the body also tense for a few seconds.

She's drunk.

But he held her face, and when she was drunk, he kissed her heavily.

He is very happy.

Therefore, his this kind of mood, all transforms into the intense deep kiss. Jomo's attention was diverted. With less and less air in his lungs, the blank space in his mind became larger and larger.

"Ding!"

There is a tone for SMS.

Tang BeiYao released her and adjusted his disordered breathing against her forehead.

"Well..." Jomo murmured. This time, he was vaguely involved in the quilt and didn't make any more noise.

Tang BeiYao picked up his mobile phone and looked at the content of the reminder. Then, the corners of his lips rose slightly and invisibly. He spoke in a very low voice. The words were addressed to her, but it was clear that she could not hear anything now --

"Jomo, welcome to my world." He smile, helpless tone, "just, this world is not for you."

He stretched out his hand, plucked the broken hair from her forehead, and bowed his head to kiss her on the forehead.

"So Go to sleep. Good night

With that, he got up, went out with his mobile phone and quietly closed the door

…………

Sleepiness.

After the drunkenness dissipated, it was the only feeling Jomo had.

Now she's all wrapped up in the quilt, even her head is covered tightly. I don't know if it's dawn? She didn't have the strength to look. She just felt beside her subconsciously in her drowsiness

Why?

Empty?

"Tang BeiYao..." Qiao Mu could not help murmuring, half asleep and half awake, calling his name, "Tang BeiYao..."

Where did he go?

"Click!"

She heard the sound of the door opening, and then a familiar step came quickly to the edge of her bed, opened the corner of her quilt: "what's the matter?" The room was dark. She closed her eyes and didn't feel any light.

"Is it morning?" Jomo murmured.

"No

"Why don't you sleep?"

"Well, I went to sleep." Tang BeiYao stopped for a moment before answering, and then there was the voice of taking off his clothes. Soon, she felt that the quilt was lifted again, the mattress sank, and he lay down on her side.Jomo instinctively went in his direction and reached for him.

But he was cold. He seemed to have just come back from the outside, and he was still cold.

When she touched his face, it was cold;

when she rubbed his leg, it was cold;

Where did he go?

Jomo closed his eyes and frowned.

She reached into his pajamas naturally, wondering if he was cold?

"Don't want to sleep?" He didn't touch his skin yet. As soon as his wrist was tight, his hand was pulled out. The next second, Tang BeiYao's banter sounded on his head, "you must be sober, and then accompany me."

Joe was slightly annoyed.

Where does he want to go!

She just wanted to know if he was cold? If it's cold, help him. She is so sleepy now, how can she think of doing anything else?

Joe drew his hand in shame and anger, and simply turned to one side to continue to sleep.

But before long, she felt her body turned back, and he bowed his head and gave her two kisses from time to time. His body is warm, and his lips are warm, but his shallow pecking gradually starts a prairie fire

"I'm so sleepy..." Jomo tried to push him away.

"How long do you want to sleep?" He asked over her head, and when he could not wait for her answer, he leaned over and kissed her. The tip of his tongue opened her lips and teeth, little by little, quietly occupied her territory.

Jomo seemed to feel the weight on his body.

She's so sleepy!

She wanted to bite him.

But she accidentally bit the corner of her lip. When she tasted the blood in her mouth, he suddenly backed away

Along with the pressure on her strength, disappeared.

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