Don't leave, okay?

That was a plea made by me after I grabbed her hand. I remembered a dream, dreaming that she would leave me, thinking that this moment was the dream that was realizing, and I used all my strength to hold her.

"Your hands are so cold!" I grabbed her hands and felt that her hands were colder than usual.

"I'll put the water cup down, I won't leave you alone!" She seemed a little panicked and wanted to "escape" with the water cup.

"Don't leave me!" At that moment, I pulled her onto the bed as if I was ruthless.

The sound of the water cup shattering sounded first, and she was so at a loss that I pulled the water cup slid out of her hand.

"Don't...well!"

I pressed her down when I pulled her up. She seemed to want to struggle. When I struggled, I felt heartbroken. We had already obtained a marriage certificate and she shouldn't have struggled.

I blocked the corners of her mouth, and she could only make a "um" sound.

"I love you!" Let go of the corner of her mouth, as if she had never said such words, because she always felt that such words were very numb, but today she said them all with the alcohol.

Hearing my sincere words, she seemed to stop struggling, hooked her arms around my neck, and slowly leaned towards me.

At that moment, I handed my tongue in without thinking, and my hand was instantly pressed on her belt, and she was wearing tights.

"Uh, I'm back so late, you haven't taken off your clothes. Could it be that you have been waiting for me to come home?" I let go of the corner of her mouth and told her that she still refused to obey when she saw the club tomorrow.

"Yeah." She responded to me and leaned towards me again.

Without any hesitation, I unbuttoned her belt and pulled off her tights.

The weather in the city is already very hot now, and she is wearing only small pants inside.

My hands unconsciously climbed up her charming pair of fengshangs. When I climbed up, I always felt something was wrong. I couldn't say what was wrong.

He pulled off her cover forcefully, and I pinched her right face and kissed her, "Haha, you asked me to go to the hospital for examination today. I really underestimated me. It was my aunt who made me restrain myself. I wish I could appreciate you, it was not Liu Xiahui'er."

After drinking, I seemed to be nagging more than before and kept talking, "Babe, I want to have a child with you. I think if I really have a child, your mother will let you go to Zhuhai with me, so we don't have to wait until next year."

This was completely something in my mind. I never told her in person, because I was afraid that she would be as sad as me when she said it suddenly.

Sure enough, as soon as I finished speaking, she covered her mouth and seemed to sob gently. It was pitch black in the room. I couldn't see her expression, and just touched her cheeks. "I knew I couldn't say anything, don't feel stressed!"

"I like you, I've always been like this!" She said word by word.

I suddenly fell silent, took off her last trace of her shame-covering clothes, and gently stroked her face.

I don’t know if my head is too dizzy, but it took me a long time to find the right position. After finding it, I smiled foolishly, but encountered obstacles when I entered.

"It's so difficult tonight, I'm drinking too much." I grabbed her shoulder and went in without any hesitation.

"ah!"

She covered the corner of her mouth in panic, as if it was a pain that she couldn't bear. She held my waist with her other hand and her nails were sinking deep into it.

I paused for a while when I heard her shouting, then kissed the corners of her eyes, and went crazy again.

First & "Send z

We don’t know how long we were crazy, but I don’t know how we fell asleep in the end. We only remember the remaining warmth, as if it was always lingering in our hearts.

...

The next day, the dazzling sunlight shone into the room, and I opened my eyes in a daze, feeling like my headache was about to crack.

I touched the quilt on the white sheets, sat up in shock, and looked at the surrounding environment.

This is the hotel room, haven't I been home?

Wait, no, I recall one plot after another, and during this period I called Tom Bebe and said I would not go back.

So what happened last night? Is it a dream?

I anxiously pulled the quilt open, and sat alone on the bed, my trousers spread out in the quilt, and the real feeling. All of this told me that what happened last night was something I personally experienced.

No matter how bad I will see a cut-out bed sheet, which hit my face like ironclad evidence.

I don’t care whether the headache is painful or not, I quickly put on my clothes. I didn’t bother to wash and went to find sweet potatoes and the others, wanting to ask about the situation after I arrived at the hotel.

After leaving the corridor, I couldn't remember which room they were in, so I took out my cell phone and called them.

Sweet potato stumbled for a long time before answering the phone, and when I received my call, I left the room.

As soon as he came out, I pressed his shoulder excitedly, "Where is sweet potato, Han Shiyu and Xu Li, who has been to my room last night?"

"Why, you lost your stuff?" Sweet potato looked at me with a look of surprise. Seeing that I was anxious, I thought I had lost something.

"No, I can't explain it clearly, just tell me who has been to my room?" I pulled sweet potato and asked him quietly, not wanting to be known to others.

"Han Shiyu has been there. You slept in our house last night. We played poker too loudly. She was afraid that you would not have a good rest, so she asked to open a single room for you." Sweet potato told me about what happened last night, including the part when Han Shiyu took care of me for vomiting.

"Han Shiyu is so nice to you, and she doesn't dislike the disgusting you vomit." Sweet potato said with emotion. It's really hard to find such a girl.

"Then did she leave in the end?" I don't care about anything else, I only care about this issue.

"Of course, she took care of you and left, and could she still sleep in your house? Don't daydream!" Sweet potato glanced at me angrily. He still remembered the thing I thought about Han Shiyu.

"Did you see her leave?"

I excitedly grabbed the sweet potato's collar and asked her very anxiously.

"That's not the case. She said it herself. After she took care of you, she went to our room to say hello." Sweet potato told me everything.

"Uh, that's how it is!" I looked at the sweet potato in confusion, wondering who cut off the bed sheet.

If it weren't for Han Shiyu, who would it be?

Or maybe Han Shiyu didn’t leave at all, and she was indeed her last night?

I suddenly became so confused that I didn’t know what to do!
Chapter completed!