883 Chapter 883: Why Is My Face so Red

Jiang Lingzhi felt a little itchy from him, but couldn't bear to push him away.

When the driver heard what she said just now, he was about to vomit, right? He was a little nervous: "How much did your boyfriend drink? You won't vomit in my car, will you?"

Jiang Lingzhi withdrew her hand, and explained in a low voice, "Master, he can't drink too much."

In fact, she didn't know how much he drank, anyway, she never saw him get drunk or throw up.

Maybe I drank less before.

But she drank too much today, and she was a little unsure.

The driver was still not at ease, and originally wanted to give them a slow ride.

I was really afraid that he would spit on the car, so I slammed on the accelerator, and it was delivered to the door of the house immediately.

From getting in the car to the door of the house, it took about five minutes.

Jiang Lingzhi felt that his butt was still warm, but he finally arrived, paid the money, and then walked around to the other side to help the person down.

This time, he really felt that he must have drunk too much, and the weight of his whole body was on her.

Jiang Lingzhi barely supported her body and helped him into the room.

After entering the door, the temperature is completely different from the outside.

Jiang Lingzhi directly helped him back to the room.

When she got to the bed, she couldn't stand still for a moment, and her foot tripped over the foot of the bed, and both of them fell on the big bed behind them.

The man was tall and tall, as if he was asleep. He fell on her body, his cheek buried on the side of her neck, his breath sprayed down, and the temperature was a little hot.

The mattress bounced up and down lightly, Jiang Lingzhi was pressed under it, a little out of breath.

"Ashu?"

The man on the body didn't respond at all.

Jiang Lingzhi raised her hand, and pushed the man to the side with great effort, and he lay down on the side, only then did he feel free.

"Why are you so heavy?" Jiang Lingzhi sat on her knees by the bed, stared at the man for a while, and for the first time felt that she couldn't do anything.

That's all right now, last time I said that I would serve him when he was drunk.

He turned out to be really drunk.

Jiang Lingzhi leaned over, inspected up and down, and then stretched out her thin white fingers to grab the zipper of his coat.

As a result, as soon as he touched his zipper, his wrist was grabbed by a force.

Jiang Lingzhi froze slightly, raised her eyes, and met those light brown peach blossom eyes.

His eyes are very beautiful, with inner hooks and outer curls, always with an attractive feeling, light brown pupils, a natural gentle color.

However, there is always a sense of indifference, which makes people feel very difficult to get along with.

When I look at her, but it seems tender, there is always a feeling of being bewitched, and people can't help but indulge in it.

"What are you doing?" His voice was a little low, with a slight trailing sound.

For a moment, Jiang Lingzhi didn't know whether he was drunk or not. Although she knew that she couldn't find out why, she couldn't help but ask him, "Are you drunk?"

Li Shunan's fingers pinching her wrist paused slightly, his peach eyes were half closed, and his fingertips gently rubbed against her smooth skin: "What do you think?"

Jiang Lingzhi felt that even if she wasn't drunk and lost consciousness, she was almost there.

She leaned over, blinked her dark eyes, and said softly: "I just took off your clothes for you, it's uncomfortable to sleep with clothes on."

Haven't had time to take the next step.

The next moment, the wrist tightened, and there was already an earth-shaking change between the two of them.

Li Shunan held down her wrist, pinched her chin with the other hand, rubbed against the skin on her chin, and said in a deep and hoarse voice, "Why is your face so red?"