Chapter 67: Pants? Take it off yourself
Wei Junmu has changed Zuo Lanluo's body, whether it is psychological or physical, this is enough to make An Zhexi happy, since Xia Qiuran's incident, over the years, he still thought that he had lost his ability. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Okay, you're drunk, I'll send you back." ”
But Wei Junmu had no intention of leaving.
"Anzi, you say, am I sick? No, no, I have to go to the hospital, I have to go to the hospital. Wei Jun Mu stood up and was about to leave.
Ahn Cheol-hee hurriedly helped him, "Okay, let's go, go to the hospital, go to the hospital." ”
When An Zhexi sent Wei Junmu back to Wei's house, it was almost midnight, and the maids and nannies at home were also asleep, An Zhexi finally got Wei Junmu upstairs, but the door was locked, he groped through Wei Junmu's pocket and couldn't find the key, so he had no choice but to knock on the door.
Zuo Lanluo was sleeping with Zhengxiang, and the knock on the door "dong dong" disturbed her good dreams.
The door opened from the inside, and Zuo Lanluo looked at An Zhexi, who was drunk, with a surprised face, "You? Mr. An? ”
An Zhexi helped Wei Junmu to lie down on the bed, and said to Zuo Lanluo: "The third child is drunk, I will pour you a glass of water for him and take care of him." ”
"No, Mr. An, are you and Wei Junmu?" Zuo Lanluo looked suspicious.
"We're buddies who grew up playing together from childhood to adulthood."
"Huh?"
"Okay, you take good care of him, it's late, I'll go first." Ahn Cheol-hee walked downstairs quickly. The car quickly disappeared into the night.
Wei Junmu rolled over on the bed, "Wow." "More than half of what comes out of my stomach is wine.
Zuo Lanluo hurriedly took a garbage can and put it under his head and gave it to him. Ran to the bathroom and got a towel and wiped the corners of his mouth clean.
Before the towel was put down, Wei Junmu was sick to his stomach again, and all the wine in his stomach spit on Zuo Lanluo.
Clean pajamas smelled of alcohol.
"Oh, Wei Junmu, you're going to die, it's okay, why are you drinking so much." Zuo Lanluo hurriedly wiped the corners of Wei Junmu's mouth. Let him lie down. Start cleaning the floor.
As soon as the ground was cleaned, I saw Wei Junmu staggering to his feet and staggering towards the bathroom.
Zuo Lanluo hurriedly ran to his side and supported him.
"What are you going to do?"
Wei Jun Mu glared at Zuo Lanluo in a daze: "I want to pee, don't peek." ”
Zuo Lanluo's face was black: "Okay, okay, I won't peek." ”
Sending Wei Junmu into the bathroom, she quickly changed her dirty and smelly pajamas that he vomited.
Listening to Wei Junmu, who had not moved for a long time, Zuo Lanluo stood at the door of the bathroom and knocked on the door: "Wei Junmu, are you okay?" ”
There was no movement inside.
She knocked on the door again: "Wei Junmu, have you finished peeing?" ”
Still no movement.
Zuo Lanluo hurriedly pushed the door in, and saw Wei Junmu lying on the toilet, asleep. The pants are not tied yet.
Zuo Lanluo is the first time to see Wei Junmu such an embarrassed appearance, the usual Wei Junmu has a habit of cleanliness, he pays great attention to his personal image, he is always meticulous in dressing, and he will not let others find fault.
It's good now, Zuo Lanluo couldn't help laughing, she ran out of the bathroom, picked up her mobile phone, and "click, click" took pictures of Wei Junmu's appearance that ordinary people can't see.
Putting down the phone, Zuo Lanluo reached out and helped Wei Junmu up, a height of more than one meter and eighty, he didn't look fat, but he was really heavy, and he used all his strength to get Wei Junmu from the bathroom to the bed.
Zuo Lanluo was tired and was about to lie down.
Looking at Wei Junmu, who was asleep, Zuo Lanluo poured a glass of warm water and gently patted him, "Drink saliva first, then sleep." ”
Wei Junmu rolled over and almost fell off the bed.
"Wei Junmu, get up and drink water before going to sleep."
Wei Junmu's eyes slowly opened a slit, one arm supported his body, half lying and half sitting on the bed, took the water cup in Zuo Lanluo's hand, and drank it all.
Zuo Lanluo took the water cup, looked at Wei Junmu who fell down, and said, "If you have the strength, take off your clothes first, this sleep is more comfortable." ”
After speaking, Zuo Lanluo was just about to leave, but he was grabbed by Wei Junmu's wrist, and his slurred words mixed with the smell of wine slowly came out, "You come and take it off for me." ”
"Me?" Zuo Lanluo pointed at himself and his eyes widened, "Wei Junmu, are you okay, do you want me to undress you?" ”
Wei Junmu didn't speak, drunk and unconscious, but he didn't let go of Zuo Lanluo.
"Wei Junmu, you let go of me, if you don't want to take it off, you can wear it and sleep." Zuo Lanluo struggled to break free, but still didn't break free.
"Let it go, what are you going to do?"
Wei Junmu's black eyes narrowed slightly, "If you don't take it off for me, I won't let it go." ”
"You?" Zuo Lanluo looked at Wei Junmu helplessly.
Forget it, he's drunk anyway, so she's a good person to the end.
"Okay, I'll take it off for you, you let me go first." Zuo Lanluo felt a little coaxing a child, and now Wei Junmu is like an ignorant child.
Wei Junmu obediently let go of his hand, Zuo Lanluo put the water cup on the bedside table, and began to undress Wei Junmu.
The crooked shirt buttons were opened one by one, looking at Wei Junmu's strong chest, Zuo Lanluo still blushed. It's not that she hasn't seen a man, it's just that the current scene, under the dim light, makes the two people seem a little ambiguous.
"Alright, let's go to sleep." Zolan Luo turned around and wanted to leave.
was grabbed by Wei Junmu's wrist again: "Pants." ”
"Pants? Take it off yourself. ”
"Don't."
"Hey......"
Zuo Lanluo looked at the pants that were no longer neat, the buttons were not fastened, they hung diagonally on Wei Junmu's body, stiffened, walked over, opened the belt, closed his eyes, and took off the pants for him.
"Alright, alright, there's nothing to take off, let's go to sleep."
Wei Junmu's hand was strong, and before he could break free of his Zuo Lanluo, he was pulled into his arms.
"What are you doing, you. Let me go. ”
"You sleep with me."
"Psychotic, you. Let go of me. Did you hear that? Zuo Lanluo tried hard to break free, but Wei Junmu hugged him tighter.
"Let go of me." Zuo Lanluo has a feeling that the sky should not be and the earth is not spiritual.
Wei Junmu turned over and pressed Zuo Lanluo under him, still with those slightly narrowed eyes, looking at Zuo Lanluo half-drunk and half-awake
Zuo Lanluo could clearly feel the breath in his mouth mixed with the smell of wine
"You, you, are you drunk or awake?"
"Who are you?" Wei Junmu asked.
Wei Junmu actually asked who she was, it seemed that she was really drunk, Zuo Lanluo thought, let's coax him, coax him off her body first.
"I'm your sister, it's not good for you to press your sister like this."
"Sister? Are you Fei Lin? ”
Zuo Lanluo nodded nonchalantly. "I'm Fei Lin. Hurry down. ”
Wei Junmu shook his head, "You are not Fei Lin, Fei Lin is in France, you say quickly, who are you?" ”