Play fast and fast, eat up the love brain in one bite

Chun Nian was drunk and drowsy. He couldn't control his body and fell into Shen Luzhou's arms, his consciousness completely gone.

She knew that Shen Luzhou would not ignore her.

Outside the car window was a bustling night scene. The lights in the car were not on, and the landscape lights outside the window cast dim shadows on her.

Because of her physical condition, her face never turns red after drinking, but her skin is frighteningly white.

Shen Luzhou narrowed his dark eyes and suppressed his anger. He knew that Chun Nian was not suitable for drinking alcohol with his physique.

The car drove into Dongshan and stopped in the underground garage of Shen Lingzhou's villa. Among the rows of top luxury cars, even the Maybach seemed a little low-key.

The indifferent and noble man strode out of the car with his long legs, holding a cold and beautiful woman in his arms. The beautiful woman was drunk and unconsciously hooked her arms around his neck, resting her head on his broad shoulders.

Lin Zhen watched the two of them leave, sighing that those involved are often confused while bystanders can see things more clearly.

She also graduated from Huaqing, so of course she knew about the relationship between the two. Everyone said that they were a match made in heaven, and their breakup was also a cause for regret.

One is a proud son of heaven, the other is a proud daughter of heaven.

They are all proud and young, and they are not the kind of people who can bend down and give in.

In recent years, the three words "Chun Nianren" seem to have become a taboo for Shen Luzhou, and no one dares to mention Chun Nianren in front of him.

But from what he had seen and known during the past few years with Shen Luzhou, Bai Yueguang's lethality should not be underestimated.

She couldn't help but think of her experience in booking tickets for her boss over the years. Miss Chun's ballet... was too hard to get...

He couldn't even buy it, what a waste of treasure!

Chun Nianren seemed to feel insecure. He tightened his arms, and his thin eyelids trembled as he opened them, revealing his drunken eyes.

She looked at Shen Lingzhou's profile, unable to tell whether it was reality or an illusion.

"I love you very much, but I also have my own ideals."

"I was wrong for not discussing this with you..."

Four years later, I am analyzing my inner thoughts while drunk.

Tears fell silently on Shen Luzhou's shoulders.

Scorching his skin.

Shen Luzhou clenched his arms and pressed the corners of his lips. He didn't like her tears.

Extremely complicated emotions accumulated in his dark eyes.

He carried her into the bedroom and laid her on the bed.

Chun Nianren was completely buried in the quilt, her cold white skin looking like a touch of snow on the gray quilt.

Shen Luzhou walked into the bathroom, took out a wet towel, and found her sitting cross-legged on the quilt.

He sat next to her, and just as the towel touched her forehead, she grabbed his hand.

Chun Nianren looked at him for a long time, then gently let him go.

"Shen Lingzhou."

Her voice was cold and hoarse from drinking, and her face was pale and bloodless.

Shen Luzhou's hand stopped in the air, he knew Chun Nianren was really drunk.

Chun Nianren propped himself up and moved closer to his face, looking into his dark and indifferent eyes.

"Shen Lingzhou?"

She rested her forehead on his shoulder and closed her eyes.

"Shen Jingzhou, do you still love me?"

Shen Luzhou did not answer, his deep black eyes were dark.

So much wine is not drunk in vain, it is not appropriate to be swept up in it.

She fell back on the bed, but her legs went numb physiologically and she took a deep breath.

She curled up out of habit and held his wrist tightly.

Chunnian has a small problem of sitting cross-legged.

When I was in love with Shen Kezhou, every time my legs felt numb, I would hold his hand tightly, rest my forehead on his shoulder, and relax my legs while chuckling.

After a while, she felt the numbness in her legs subside and withdrew her hand.

Shen Luzhou raised his hand and suddenly pressed his palm on Chun Nianren's perfect shoulder blades exposed under her sleeveless dress, pinning her to the bed and locking her slender waist with one hand.

Chun Nianren drunkenly looked at Shen Luzhou leaning forward and approaching.

His oppressive feeling did not subside at all, and his deep eyes were fixed on her reflection.

Alcoholic, he pressed his cold lips against her delicate lips, a kiss filled with confusion and entanglement that briefly deprived her of her breath.

Chun Nian felt the person leaving, and he was able to catch his breath while hugging the quilt.

I heard the door opening and closing in a trance, and then my thoughts became groggy.

Someone is feeding himself medicine.

After a night of ups and downs in her thoughts, she was awakened by the light outside the window.

The discomfort of a hangover swept over her, and she stood up with her eyes closed, leaning against the head of the bed, pressing her slender fingers on her temples to relieve the headache.

Shen Luzhou stood under the floor-to-ceiling window, his back tall and straight, as cold as an iceberg. He turned around when he heard the movement on the bed.

She finally realized that the environment was unfamiliar, opened her eyes, and then met Shen Luzhou's indifferent eyes, and her fingertips paused.

"Thank you."

She threw back the quilt, got out of bed and was about to leave.

"Sorry to bother you."