Chapter 528 Is it enough?

"Don't~ keep drinking!"

It could be seen that Zhao Yanyu was really drunk.

She arched her arms into Jiang Lang's arms, and the wine glass in her hand shook like a sieve, spilling most of it.

Jiang Lang felt a little helpless when he saw this. Miss Zhao didn't know what kind of stimulation she got today, and she insisted on drinking with him!

Moreover, probably because he moved to a new home, other people besides Zhao Yanyu also drank from him several times.

There are red ones, beer ones, and white ones...

As a result, he also felt a little hungry in his stomach, and even his head began to feel dizzy.

Jiang Lang patted his forehead and tried to wake himself up.

Then he stretched out his hand to grab Zhao Yanyu's red wine glass, which was only half full.

But who knew that before he could reach out, Zhao Yanyu's hand holding the wine glass shook.

slap~

All of it poured directly into his pants.

What the hell!

This bitch has no martial ethics!

This time, Jiang Lang's face turned completely dark.

The crotch was wet, and the sticky feeling reminded Jiang Lang of the time he peed his pants as a child.

"Whoo~"

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Lang secretly warned himself that it was wrong to hit a woman, and the best he could do was give her an injection.

He grabbed the other person's wine glass and slammed it on the table.

Jiang Lang put one of Zhao Yanyu's hands around his neck, then hugged the other person's waist and stood up.

I have to say that this Miss Zhao is worthy of being a member of the criminal police team, and her daily sexual training has not fallen behind at all.

Jiang Lang even touched every muscle line on the opponent's waist!

This feeling is very strange. It is completely different from the weak and boneless feeling of other women. It feels very powerful.

But Jiang Lang didn't reject this feeling. Instead, he found it quite comfortable.

However, these thoughts only flashed through Jiang Lang's mind without stopping for too long.

He was feeling dizzy now, and he just wanted to throw Zhao Yanyu on the bed, take a shower, and have a good sleep.

However, what Jiang Lang didn't expect was that Zhao Yanyu's wine was quite poor.

Although he had already helped her up, he started crying and fussing, still mumbling, "I'm not drunk, keep drinking! I'm not drunk..."

Jiang Lang was really suspicious. If he hadn't been holding her up, Miss Zhao would have rolled all over the floor.

I'll go~

This little girl is really a crazy woman, and she can even be drunk!

Jiang Lang was heartbroken and picked up Zhao Yanyu directly from the waist, carrying Zhao Yanyu on his shoulders.

But even so, Zhao Yanyu still didn't stop making trouble. She can only say that a drunk woman is like a pig during the New Year, especially difficult to control!

He was obviously very drunk, but his two long legs were still in the air, flapping around like a rabbit kicking an eagle.

Looking at the thigh that kept shaking, vaguely kicking towards his crotch.

Jiang Lang's face turned green with fright, and he cursed secretly.

Good guy, you're drunk and you want to kick your employer and boss into a third party?

After struggling for a while, seeing that the other party was still acting drunk, Jiang Lang directly stretched out his hand and slapped his butt fiercely.

slap~

Zhao Yanyu was in pain, and her body's instinctive reaction made her subconsciously struggle to hold her butt.

Jiang Lang took this opportunity and quickly fixed the opponent's legs, then carried the opponent and staggered out of the dining area.

There was a pale yellow light in the villa, but the living room was empty. Only the TV was still on, making it look particularly deserted.

Jiang Lang didn't care what others were doing. Anyway, there were six large villas in the manor, so it was impossible that there would be no place to sleep.

Carrying Zhao Yanyu upstairs, Jiang Lang found a room and turned on the light.

The decoration inside is very warm, and the bed sheets and quilt covers have been replaced by new ones by the servants.

Jiang Lang didn't think much, and with a little force, he threw the other party directly onto the bed.

Then he sat on the edge of the bed and breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Lang looked at Zhao Yanyu on the bed, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Due to drunkenness, a fair face was dyed with a touch of attractive crimson, the eyes were closed, the long black eyelashes were trembling slightly, and the long hair was loose and falling, messy on the bed, adding a sense of carelessness. lazy.

The thin vermilion lips were half-opened, not only because of drunkenness, but also because of something in a dream, and he made a vague moan.

The slanted body, half-open neckline, and plump buttocks made Jiang Lang swallow his throat.

I'm going to~this chick!

How do you feel? It’s getting more and more beautiful!

Jiang Lang licked his lips and tried to calm himself down.

Get up and prepare to leave.

He didn't even bother to take advantage of others' danger.

Unexpectedly, he was just about to get up.

"vomit"

Zhao Yanyu on the bed suddenly vomited in Jiang Lang's arms like a corpse exploding.

The vomit rushed out like a beast, emitting a foul odor.

shit~

At this moment, Jiang Lang was completely numb, and his mouth was trembling with anger.

The pants soaked in alcohol became more and more sticky, and the vomit on the upper body was so smelly that it made people dizzy.

Jiang Lang pursed his somewhat white lips and rushed into the bathroom without any hesitation. He took off his clothes and put on a hairdo in the bathroom.

blah blah~ blah blah~

The water flowed through his body, making Jiang Lang finally feel less uncomfortable.

After washing up, Jiang Lang casually wrapped himself in a bath towel and walked out of the bathroom.

Looking at Zhao Yanyu, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, she was so angry that her teeth itched.

Even if you pour wine on labor and capital, you can also vomit labor and capital all over your body!

revenge...

Must take revenge!

Feeling the increasingly sticky pants, Jiang Lang thought viciously.

Walking to the bed, he raised his hand unceremoniously and slapped the other person's buttocks.

slap~

Zhao Yanyu was in pain, and it was probably the body's self-protection mechanism that made her subconsciously shrink into the bed even though she was drunk.

When Jiang Lang saw this, he became even more angry.

He raised his palm and clapped it again.

In the room, there seemed to be the sound of firecrackers, crackling and rhythmic!

until....

He patted and patted.

But suddenly he discovered that Zhao Yanyu had no reaction at all.

There was some doubt in my heart, and my eyes quietly moved up.

Her blushing face was like the sunset on the horizon, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at him with a blushing face.

Jiang Lang's heart suddenly thumped.

It was a feeling of falling from heaven to hell!

shit~

People wake up!

Zhao Yanyu took a deep breath. In fact, after vomiting Jiang Lang, she felt quite awake.

I also knew that Jiang Lang ran into the bathroom to take a shower.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Lang was so cautious that he even took revenge on her.

At first, she felt sorry for herself and could only endure the pain and pretend to sleep.

Unexpectedly, the other party became addicted to beating him.

The burning pain in her butt was difficult for her to adapt to, and it felt like she was being burned.

After glaring at Jiang Lang, Zhao Yanyu opened her red lips slightly and spoke coldly.

"Have you fought enough?"