Sir Ares,Goodnight!

It's totally broken.

Let the Impatiens beat him, he did not respond.

The Impatiens was tired and had enough crying. She sat down on the ground with a desolate face,

"Impatiens!"

Yan Zheng's tortured voice rang out again and again.

Impatiens finds out the double-sided tape and seals his mouth.

Then, standing at the head of the bed, looking down at Yan Zheng, as if looking at his prey.

"Yan Zheng, you bastard." She bit her teeth and scolded him.

"You ruined my life. You make me lose the ability to love. You make me look forward to the future

The Impatiens turned around, and the more she thought about it, the more depressed she was. She took out a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet, opened it, and drank happily with her neck on her back.

I don't know when the life of Impatiens can't do without wine.

Perhaps in countless lonely night, need to rely on alcohol to expel insomnia. Gradually, she became a heavy drinker.

Impatiens drank bottle after bottle, clearly want to use alcohol to expel her unwilling, but in the end, all the unwilling turned into eating every nerve ants, let her become restless.

She went to the bedside, the beautiful enchanting eyes, all unwilling to gather into a fierce light.

Finally, she rudely pulled out Yan Zheng's clothes

Confused consciousness, with the pain, gathered a little bit.

The Impatiens looked at the messy room and woke up completely.

What a terrible mistake she made. She put Yan Zheng, a married man, to sleep.

God, what is she doing?

She hurriedly dressed him, cleaned up the evidence of a crime, and sprayed her favorite perfume, rose perfume.

Even if all traces of mistakes were erased, her heart was still beating.

She despised herself, how could she do such immoral things.

When she thought of the gentle and virtuous Tan Xiaoyu of the Yan family, she felt very sorry.

At this moment, the Impatiens, who was condemned by her conscience, grasped her hair in pain. I would like to tear off my hair one by one and use this pain to transfer the pain of her conscience.

After a long time of repentance, Impatiens finally came up with a way to make up for this mistake - she will keep the secret forever.

After a night's sleep, Yan Zheng slowly opens his eyes. His hangover headache makes him frown.

Zhan Fengxian is lying on the sofa beside him. Yan Zheng sees Fengxian as if he sees a monster and jumps up from the bed.

"Zhan Fengxian, why are you here?"

Then he looked down at his clothes and made sure they were perfect, then he felt relieved.

The Impatiens looked at him speechless, "Yan Zheng, what do you mean? Do you think that if you live with me, I will do something wrong to you? "

What she said is not enough.

Yan Zheng giggled.

"I'm not worried that you'll do something wrong to me. I'm worried that I'll do something wrong to you when I'm drunk."

Phoenix fairy way, "you don't worry, you sleep like a dead pig yesterday, nothing happened."