Chu Huandong even held his breath. Wang Zhangzhu was drunk, and her starry eyes were half closed, her red lips opened slightly, and she was silently charming... She really made his blood radiate.

This is his lover whom he is thinking about. He clearly remembers the fatal taste, which is ecstatic.

He and Wang Zhangzhu have been in love with each other countless times, and have been in great lingering relationships, spending so many wonderful times together.

Chu Huandong hugged Wang Zhangzhu from the water. The water from the bathtub filled his clothes and soaked half of his clothes. He ignored it. He just hugged Wang Zhangzhu into his arms and asked softly: "Zhangzhu, do you know who I am?"

Wang Zhanzhu's face was red and her eyes were very misty. Under the influence of alcohol, she was very conscious. "...Brother Huandong...Brother Huandong..." She shouted sweetly, just like when she trembled and reached out to touch the face that she thought about day and night. She wanted to reach out to touch the face that could only appear in her dreams, even if it was a slight touch of her fingertips, it was good.

It is obvious that under the influence of alcohol, Wang Zhangzhu ignored and forgot those unbearable, cruel and unwilling memories.

Chu Huandong listened to Wang Zhanzhu's delicate voice and looked at her red face, her body as smooth as jade, as if there was a high voltage current passing through her body. His body felt like a rush of desire, and the heat and impulse quickly flooded her whole body.

Because they were too close, Wang Zhangzhu kept blowing on Chu Huandong's face with a warm and fragrant breath, as if countless flames were about to burn his skin.

This was the first time that the two had such an intimate contact after they met again. Chu Huandong only felt that the sky was filled with the breath of Wang Zhangzhu. His heart was extremely tender, his palms were wet, and his hands were sweating.

He is a strong and strong adult man. His long-term lonely life made him several times more urgent than others. The villain in front of him is the person he loves the most and the person he desires the most. He really hopes to be one with her immediately.

Chu Huandong leaned over and stared at Wang Zhanzhu. His big hand slowly slid across her warm and sweet lips, covering her smooth skin. Even though Chu Huandong was an iron man, he completely collapsed. He pressed against Wang Zhanzhu's ear: "I know this is wrong. I shouldn't be with you at this time... but I really can't control myself..."

After saying that, he leaned over and kissed her lips, all the way down, from his neck to his collarbone, Chu Huandong's kiss was wild and fierce, moving with infinite desire and urgency, making Yan Luoxi's heart beat violently, and his soft and boneless body trembled slightly in his arms. It seemed that countless brilliant fireworks bloomed in his mind, colorful and addicted to it.

Wang Zhanzhu opened her eyes slightly and murmured in a daze. Her eyes were so confused, erratic, and particularly unconscious, as if she didn't know what was going to happen, or she didn't know where she was and who she was with...

She is like a puppet whose soul is controlled by alcohol, and everything can only be controlled by herself. All the love she just now is done by himself.

Chu Huandong knew that Wang Zhanzhu was irrational at this time, so he gritted his teeth and cleaned Wang Zhanzhu's body. Then he took a towel to wipe her body clean, carefully wrapped her in a nightgown, and carried her out of the bathroom.

Chu Huandong originally wanted to put Wang Zhangzhu on the bed and let her sleep, but Wang Zhangzhu suddenly laughed softly and stretched out his hand to gently stroke Chu Huandong's face. Chu Huandong hurriedly got up, went to the bathroom to get a towel, and wiped Wang Zhangzhu's face and neck with cold water.

Sure enough, Wang Zhanzhu calmed down, and his confused eyes seemed to want to open up to see who he was, but after trying hard to open it a few times, he closed it again.

Chu Huandong breathed a sigh of relief, simply walked into the bathroom, took a cold shower, and the hot feeling disappeared a lot.

Just as Chu Huandong was about to lie down to sleep on the sofa next to the big bed, the phone rang and looked at Wang Zhanzhu on the bed. He hurriedly walked towards the outside room with his cell phone.

The phone call was from an acquaintance from the police station, saying that Song Liangyu wanted to see him.

Song Liangyu meets him!

Chu Huandong smiled coldly, put down the phone, pulled out a cigarette from his pocket, stood by the window and started sucking.

Song Liangyu is not an ordinary person. He also has a wide connection in this city. He knows that some of his business are bright, so in the past six months, he used the money and past foundations to quickly support himself with a political umbrella so that if there is something wrong, he will shelter him from the wind and rain at any time.

If Chu Huandong doesn't come back this time, even if Wang Zhanzhu uses a wiretapping device to record the crimes admitted by Song Liangyu, he will not be able to completely bring down Song Liangyu.

Song Liangyu would look for people everywhere and find a lawyer to review his confession. In the end, he would be acquitted or given a lighter treatment.

However, Chu Huandong came back.

Although Chu Huandong left the city, he knew that Wang Dacheng and Song Liangyu would be unable to change their bad habits and return to their old careers. He did not want to overthrow them, but he was obedient to guard against others. He ordered the gangsters who stayed here to pay attention to collecting the smuggling and drug trafficking of Song Liangyu and Wang Dacheng.

After Chu Huandong and Wang Zhanzhu divorced, whether Song Liangyu pursued Wang Zhanzhu or married Wang Zhanzhu, Chu Huandong tolerated Song Liangyu, and for Wang Zhanzhu's sake, he tolerated him.

In fact, as long as Song Liangyu can be his composure to himself as the vice president of Chutian Group, live a good life with Wang Zhanzhu and bring the life she wants, Chu Huandong will not touch him, because Wang Zhanzhu will not touch him for his sake.

But Song Liangyu was unwilling to be lonely, and things finally became the current situation.

Chu Huandong has much stronger political power in this city than Song Liangyu's protective umbrella. He holds too much evidence about Song Liangyu's drug trafficking and arms smuggling. Song Liangyu's accomplices dare not shelter him this time.

The money scattered when the tree fell and the wall fell and everyone pushed it. Song Liangyu, who was arrested and imprisoned, had no way to ask for questions this time. There were only a few subordinates who were loyal to him, who were still running around for him to find someone and find a way for him.

The person who tied the bell must be untied. Since it was Chu Huandong's power that made him fall into prison, the only one who could save him was Chu Huandong.

Song Liangyu is a slick man. Before he was imprisoned, he hid Lin Yurou in a place that only he could find. He knew that in order to vacate Wang Zhanzhu's crimes, Chu Huandong must go to heaven and earth to find Lin Yurou. He happened to negotiate with Chu Huandong to let Chu Huandong bail him out. As long as he was out of this prison, he would naturally have a way to escape.

What Song Liangyu could think of, Chu Huandong could naturally think of, in the past two days, he sent countless people to find Lin Yurou, but they all returned fruitlessly. At present, the only one who could let Lin Yurou appear and Wang Zhangzhu relieve the charge was Song Liangyu.

Chu Huandong was depressed, and Yingting's sword brows frowned. In order to reveal the real murderer who killed his father, Wang Zhanzhu did not hesitate to try his own way and fight to the death. If he wanted to rescue Wang Zhanzhu, he had to release Song Liangyu first.

Such a contradiction!

Chu Huandong walked to the wine cabinet in a tangle and arrived at the glass of brandy. The wine was soaked when it entered his throat, and then it rose coldly, stimulating every nerve of his mind. He had to cheer up all his energy to deal with this matter.

After drinking two glasses of wine, Chu Huandong felt that his thinking was much clearer. He was not busy meeting Song Liangyu. Although Song Liangyu and Wang Zhanzhu both committed crimes and were eager to get out, Wang Zhanzhu is now living by his side and living in a comfortable environment outside. The anxious person should be Song Liangyu who stays in prison.

Chu Huandong returned to the bedroom and saw Wang Zhanzhu pulling the thin brocade quilt under the bed. He leaned over and picked up the thin quilt beside the bed, and just spread it to cover Wang Zhanzhu, but saw her tossing and turning, and shouting irritably: "...shui...shui...I want to drink water..."

In the past, when they lived together, there were many such times. Wang Zhangzhu muttered to drink water in her sleep. Chu Huandong always stood up quickly and brought the water cup prepared by the bedside to her mouth. After drinking water, she would always close her eyes and laugh, call him "husband" sticky, and then turn to sleep.

Chu Huandong took a cup of warm water from the water dispenser and sent it to Wang Zhanzhu's mouth. Wang Zhanzhu leaned softly in his arms. Perhaps he was thirsty and anxious. He drank half of the water in one breath. Finally, he seemed to be unsatisfied, stretched out his small tongue, licked it on his lips, and murmured with a sweet feeling: "Husband, you are so good."
Chapter completed!