"No fragrance of flowers, no height of trees, I am a little, little, little grass that nobody knows..."

In the corridor of the hotel, Xuewei is wearing a broken flower Qipao and humming a tune, staggering forward. She was dragging a white mink coat in her hand, touching the ground all the way, bringing out a bit of sexy and free and easy charm.

Long black hair with her graceful posture swing around, a delicate oval face, every detail is so perfect. It's just

That pair of Phoenix eyes full of spirituality is dotted with some confusion and hard to hide sadness

Disorderly steps stopped at the door of a room“ Turn right Snow Wei quite posture of shout a slogan, * straight Leng Leng facing the gate position.

“1! 6! 0! 9!” She read the number on the doorplate word by word: "Hey, no mistake... Here it is!" The door was unscrewed.

There is a dark light in the room. By the faint moonlight from the window, you can see a figure sitting at the head of the bed

"Ah, you come so fast." Xuewei blinks her eyes in surprise. Mingming just hung up with zhehao and made an appointment to meet here. Unexpectedly, zhehao will come faster than her?

"Well..." the man responded coldly.

That doesn't have any emotion of tone to call snow Wei to listen to can't help but hit shiver, today zhe Hao's voice how so low? Is he in a bad mood? Or... He already knows... Everything?!

*Staggering toward ye zhehao's position, she inquired tentatively: "what's the matter with you today?"

Suddenly, a surge of wine gas to the man's face hit, he slightly frown frown: "drink?"

"Yes! Hehe... "Xuewei takes off, splits her legs and hangs on the man.

Such close contact, her body that liquor gas more and more clear, the man's stomach came a burst of discomfort: "go first!" Cold as ice, he was just about to push away Xuewei, which was hanging on him.

Who knows, snow Wei dead hook his neck, Leng is not let go: "why? Don't like me drinking? Do you dislike me? Hum, the more you don't like it, the more I will torture you! " She mischievous smile, like a prank like, bent down, small mouth cold not Ding pressure on the man's lips.

The strong smell of alcohol from her lips directly into the man's mouth.

The wrinkles between his brows deepened a little. A big hand swept across, LengSheng pushed Xuewei down on the bed.

Damn, he always thinks that kissing is extremely unhygienic, and the drunken look of women is also his most disgusting behavior. I didn't expect that I was forced to kiss now, or was forced to kiss by a drunk woman?!

"Gaga... Gaga..." Xuewei was lying on the bed with a sense of successful prank and kept laughing.

"Psycho!" The man secretly cursed a, get up to go.

At this time

Xuewei suddenly put away her smile and grabbed his arm

"Put..."

"Don't go... Ok..." interrupted the man's words, her voice at this moment sounds so moving, and with a bit of desolation.

Even the angry man was melted by her voice and stunned there

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