V3.Chapter 96 (1/2)

When she came out of the restaurant to the car, Zhong Qingxia was in trouble again, because the car was Yi Ru's and the key was on him. She looked at his trousers pockets on both sides and felt disconsolate again. As soon as she looked up, she looked up at the waiter who helped her to help Yi Ru. She just laughed: ”thank you, go back first! I'll just help him to the car later. ”

The waiter also thought they were lovers, so he nodded with a smile, said ”welcome next time” and left.

Without the support of the waiter, Yi Ru relies on Zhong Qingxia, which is no different from a mountain for her!

”Yi Ru, where's your car key?” Zhong Qingxia held him in both hands and asked aloud.

Yi Ru's consciousness is not very clear at this time. He turns over, presses his body on Zhong Qingxia's body, buries his head on her shoulder and mumbles vaguely: ”in the trouser pocket.”

”You take it.” This embrace posture is too ambiguous. Zhong Qingxia's face turns crimson, and his hands have to support his back to eat strength.

And she really can't handle such things as pocket touching.

Yi Ru is silent, Zhong Qingxia suddenly a little regret let the waiter go back, not angry patted Yi Ru's back: ”Yi Ru, I talk to you! Did you hear that? Take out the key quickly. I can't hold on any longer. ”

”In the trouser pocket.” As before, Yi Ru put his hand around her slender waist and took it as a fulcrum. He moved his head to her neck socket, emitting a strong aroma of wine.

Feeling the heat, Zhong Qingxia was crisp all over, and his face was red and bleeding. It seemed that he was stimulated by his action. No matter what happened, he blindly reached for his pants pocket, but he was still very careful. If he could not touch it, he tried to avoid it.

But after groping around the edge of the left trouser pocket, Zhong Qingxia didn't feel like the car keys were bulging. He changed his hand to the right. At the moment he touched the key, Zhong Qingxia got excited, took out the key directly, unlocked the car, opened the door very hard, pushed him into the co driver's cab, closed the door, and leaned on the car powerlessly, feeling suffocated, Never so tired.

Zhong Qingxia walks around the front of the car and sits in the cab. He looks at Yi Ru leaning on the back of the chair. Seeing that he is frowning tightly, as if he is very uncomfortable, he goes over and asks, ”Yi Ru, do you want to vomit?”

”Water...”

”What?”

Because he is a side face, is ambiguous, the voice is also very small, Zhong Qingxia first time really did not hear clearly, then subconsciously closer.

But I didn't think that Yi Ru's head suddenly turned when she came. In an instant, the distance between them was only mm. Although Yi Ru closed his eyes, Zhong Qingxia's heart ”touched” when he saw his pretty face, and his pupil opened. The whole person became stiff.

”Water...”

His sexy lips gently open and close, with the smell of wine, spit lingering in her nose, a little bit of erosion of her thoughts and heart.

For a long time, Yi Ru's body moved slightly. Zhong Qingxia was in a trance. Remembering what he had just said, he quickly returned to his body: ”I'll help you buy water, you wait.” With that, he immediately pushed the door open and rushed out.

After a few minutes, Zhong Qingxia returned to the car with a bottle of mineral water, helped him open it and handed it to him: ”Yi Ru, the water you want, here you are.”

But Yi Ru, who was leaning on the back of his chair, had no movement. His eyebrows were still locked, and his handsome face was still a bit painful.

Zhong Qingxia with water bottle

Is it easy for her?

After crossing a road, I bought water and fell asleep without a sip?

Zhong Qingxia twisted the water bottle and put it aside. He leaned over to help him fasten his seat belt. When he turned back, his eyes swept his handsome face, and his chest was shocked again. He quickly returned to his position and turned the car key.

She found that she was more and more unnatural in the face of Yi Ru. Her heart seemed to beat just for him. Every time she approached him, she felt nervous and her heart beat faster.

Along the way, Yi Ru didn't say anything uncomfortable. He was very ”clever” and lay there, motionless. At this time, he was not as unruly and fierce as he used to be, just like a gentle and lovely little suckling dog.

When the car drove into the Bishuiwan villa community and passed the Zhong family villa, Zhong Qingxia looked at it specially. He always felt strange. He had lived here for 25 years and never walked from his own door like this.

After arriving at Yi Ru's villa, Zhong Qingxia has two problems. The first one is how to carry Yi Ru off the car. The second one is his password. She doesn't know how to get in?

Just leave him outside or in the car?

But isn't it not so kind? At least they were the benefactor who saved her life, right!

Zhong Qingxia unfastens the seat belt, pulls out the key to the car, and smoothes her hair behind her ears. As if she had made a major decision, she pushes the door open, bypasses the front of the car, pulls open the car in the co driver's cab, helps him unfasten the seat belt, and gently shakes him: ”Yi Ru, Yi Ru, when you get home, wake up.”

Hearing the voice, Yi Ru moved his body, opened his eyes in a daze, and broke into Zhong Qingxia's half fuzzy pretty face: ”Zhong Qingxia...”

”Ah?” He suddenly called her name, Zhong Qingxia Leng next, think he is where uncomfortable, then stretched out his hand to hold his arm: ”what's the matter?”

Yi Ru raised his other hand and rubbed his temple. The strength of the wine might have retreated a little in the car. Although he was still dizzy, he recovered some consciousness. With the help of Zhong Qingxia, he stumbled out of the car.

When Zhong Qingxia closes the car door and presses the car lock, Yi Ru's head is dizzy. He leans on her and hugs her with his big palm.

Zhong Qingxia was very thin. She was so unprepared that she staggered a few steps before she stood still. She completely forgot whether she was shy or embarrassed. Now she just wanted to transport the mountain to the house as soon as possible.

”Don't rely on me, it's so heavy! You'd better use your own strength to move it At this moment, Zhong Qingxia, who has always been quiet and gentle, was completely inspired by Yi Ru and moved towards the door with Yi Ru in her arms.

The consciousness of the easy Confucianism leaned on the thin body of Zhong Qing Xia, and the faint fragrance and perfume gradually dissolve the strong wine smell on his body. The pictures in her eyes gradually became clear. Listening to her helpless and angry Tucao sound, the corners of her mouth could not help but make complaints about the pace at her feet, but she did not straighten up and let her hold herself like that.

After arriving at the door, Zhong Qingxia felt that he had only half a life left. He took a breath, raised his hand to open the password lock and asked, ”Yi Ru, how much is your password?”

“0756。”

Zhong Qingxia enters the password that he spits out. The door ”clicks” and opens. Zhong Qingxia helps him in and closes the door with his feet. He drags him to the living room with great effort. When he sees that the sofa is only one step away from him, he can't help pushing him onto the sofa and the mountain disappears.

But by her slightly rude ”throw” to the sofa, half squinting Yi Ru eyebrow pick, this wench actually throw him.

Yes, he was thrown on the sofa.

Zhong Qingxia is so tired that she sits on the floor and leans on the foot of the sofa. She feels that her whole soul has been taken away.

Looking at Yi Ru who is still sleeping, Zhong Qingxia gets up after the meeting and goes to him with difficulty and asks, ”Yi Ru, is your room on the second floor?”

”Well.”

Zhong Qingxia looks up at the stairs. Looking at the stairs, Zhong Qingxia has a sudden impulse to die, and his heart is also filled with resentment. He helps Yi Ru up from the sofa and mutters: ”let you drink so much. The last one who suffers is me. All the dinner I eat is digested on the way back.”

Listening to her complaint, Yi Ru silently hooked the corner of his mouth. This is the first time he saw her so resentful and lovely.

To the stairs, Zhong Qingxia just ignited the fighting spirit instantly disappeared, just like a vented ball: ”Why have stairs?”

Standing there melancholy for a while, Zhong Qingxia still helped him step by step. Yi Ru, who had already had consciousness, was also secretly making efforts to lift his legs in order to lighten Zhong Qingxia's burden.

After the last step, Zhong Qingxia felt that he had run out of power. He looked around and asked, ”Yi Ru, where is your room?”

”Right.”

Zhong Qingxia helped him to the right. When she saw the first room door, she didn't hesitate to open it. A blue gray elegant room ran into her eyes. The faint lemon smell was very familiar. It must be his room. She touched the wall to turn on the light and helped him to go in.

At the edge of the bed, Zhong Qingxia has a sense of relief. When he puts him on the bed and lets go, Yi Ru falls to the comfortable and soft bed, but the hand that doesn't want to put on her waist doesn't leave, and her whole person also falls down.

”Bang bang.”

Zhong Qingxia is confused and falls on Yi Ru. Looking at Junrong, his heart seems to be about to jump out.

The air of ambiguity gradually permeates the whole bedroom. Yi Ru's hand is still around her waist and half squints. I don't know whether it's because of the room lighting or because of the wine. Yi Ru half squints and looks at her red and bloody pretty face. He feels more and more moved and attached.

In her reaction, Yi Ru pressed her waist, raised her other hand and clasped the back of her head. The sexy lips covered her cherry lips, with alcohol and green kisses.

Zhong Qingxia opened her eyes and glared at his drunken eyes like stars. Suddenly, all the ambiguous and exciting pictures that used to be with Yi Ru appeared in her brain.

Seeing that she didn't resist, Yi Ru closed her eyes directly, pried open her shell teeth with her dexterous tongue and slid into her mouth.

I don't know how long this kiss has been lingering. Zhong Qingxia has been kissing all kinds of meat and vegetables by him. At last, he is a little out of breath. Yi Ru also feels her shortness of breath. She gradually slows down, becomes more gentle, and leaves her lips for a long time.

Zhong Qingxia was stunned. The picture in her mind ended and her face was embarrassed. She quickly got up from him and looked shyly at Yi Ru who was still drunk: ”that... I... i... I'll go back first. You... Have a good rest yourself!” Finish saying, flurried to turn around to walk toward the door, when going out almost hit the wall.

Yi Ru, with her head half open, looks at the moment she hits the wall. She moves and subconsciously remembers. But Zhong Qingxia, who has been hit, doesn't say anything and goes out with her face covered.

Yi Ru opened his eyes and sat up slowly. He couldn't help laughing. He raised his hand to touch his lips and thought about it.