Wear it until Crazy Beauty Scum A loses control

Luan Yenan left the hotel with Zuo Baixuan behind his back in full view. Even though he had watched too many incredible episodes tonight, seeing the interaction between Luan Yenan and Zuo Baixuan still surprised everyone.

But no one dared to approach, not even anyone to help, everyone just watched them leave silently.

The driver who was waiting at the door in advance got out of the car to help.

Luan Yenan shook his head and sent Zuo Baixuan into the back seat of the car.

The driver hurriedly set off after the two sat down.

"Luan Yenan...Luan Yenan..." Zuo Baixuan called softly.

"Yeah." Luan Yenan was sitting next to her, casually responding to the drunken little white flower's call, holding her waist with one hand, and leaning her face against him with the other.

"Luan Yenan." Zuo Baixuan threw her head into Luan Yenan's arms, and at the same time called softly.

This soft call made even the driver lose his mind for a moment, and finally held back, but he also stepped on the accelerator secretly, just wanting to send the sweet couple back home as soon as possible.

Luan Yenan looked down at Zuo Baixuan.

I saw Zuo Baixuan staring at her brightly, she looked a little drunk.

But the look in Zuo Baixuan's eyes did indicate that she was drunk. She was so straightforward even when she was acting, and she preferred to act coquettishly and shyly.

Luan Yenan could almost predict what Zuo Baixuan was about to blurt out.

And Zuo Baixuan really said so: "Luan Yenan, you are so beautiful."

It was difficult for her seemingly clear eyes to focus on Luan Yenan's beauty, so she lightly tapped on the bridge of Luan Yenan's nose, outlining and looking at it.

It seemed that he was really obsessed with Luan Yenan's beauty and had no other thoughts.

Luan Yenan also looked at her like this, with great interest.

She had never seen Zuo Baixuan like this before, but she had a feeling.

Zuo Baixuan, who was usually sober, was forcing herself to face something, but Zuo Baixuan, who was drunk now, was deliberately avoiding something.

But, at least it wasn't me who was running away.

Luan Yenan thought about holding Zuo Baixuan's artificial hand on his face.

Hands are cold, just like when you are in the dinner hall, with a hint of panic.

Luan Yenan looked at Zuo Baixuan, the two of them were close enough, so close that even every fluff on the face followed Zuo Baixuan's movement just now, sliding down the line of the bridge of the nose, and then scratching on the cheeks.

Smooth touch, delicate skin, fingertips seem to be walking on the surface of milk pudding.

Zuo Baixuan's eyes reflected the lights of Wanjia outside, she couldn't see clearly what was going on in her heart, only sadness flashed past.

Luan Yenan caught that imperceptible emotional change, guessing that this might be the source of Zuo Baixuan's anomaly tonight, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Zuo Baixuan was pinched, her face was stroked, she fixedly looked at Luan Yenan, and shook her head lightly: "It's nothing, I'm just a little sleepy, and I want to go home."

It's not so much sleepy as tired.

His eyes were wide open, but a little numb.

Luan Yenan pressed Zuo Baixuan's eyes with his hands: "It won't be long, you can take a rest first."

Zuo Baixuan's eyelashes lightly brushed Luan Yenan's palms and fingers, but she smiled and said, "What's the matter, you always look at me, you can just look at me, I look at you for a while, you can't stand it gone?"

Luan Yenan watched Zuo Baixuan's lips opening and closing, moved his hand away, and pinched Zuo Baixuan's earlobe instead.

The earlobe gradually turns red in the light twist.

"I'll show you, just show you, as long as you want." Luan Yenan exerted force on his hand.

The two had a light dance in the back seat.

Zuo Baixuan turned over with the strength in her hand, and the white skirt intersected with the black skirt.

The calves under the skirt also touched together.

Zuo Baixuan lay sideways on the back seat, facing Luan Yenan.

Luan Yenan turned sideways to complete the last dance move, and stuck it to Zuo Baixuan's neck, as if he wanted to return Zuo Baixuan's last dance move at night.

"Should we be able to see more clearly this way?" The breath sprayed on the neck, and the vermilion lips were almost touching the skin.

Zuo Baixuan shivered slightly and then felt a burst of coldness. The numbness on her side was not only on her neck, but also like an electric current swimming all over her body.

She subconsciously reached out and grabbed Luan Yenan's skirt.

The smooth fabric of the skirt and the smooth skin were momentarily indistinguishable from each other.

The cold feeling on the neck is fleeting.

Luan Yenan raised his head, felt Zuo Baixuan's reaction, and looked down at her.

The light outside the window reflected on the faces of the two of them, flowing slowly and colorfully.

The vibe in the back of the car also gets weird.

Zuo Baixuan's gaze fell uncontrollably, and landed on her own hand, feeling a foreign body sensation when touching her fingertips.

Luan Yenan let out a low snort, his breath changed suddenly, and fell into Zuo Baixuan's ears.

Luan Yenan's expression changed like never before.

With a funny smile, but also aggressive.

The hand holding the back of Zuo Baixuan's head also moved, and her fingers went through the hair.

All states are like something is about to happen naturally.

It was only then that Zuo Baixuan came to her senses, where did her panic-stricken hands go, and she was three points sober from the wine.

"I didn't... I didn't mean to..."

Luan Yenan's smile didn't fade away, but instead bloomed: "What are you panicking about? Every time it's me who suffers, you act like you're the one being bullied."

Zuo Baixuan bit her lips lightly.

It was impossible to deny for a moment.

He made the first move for several temptations, and Luan Yenan just responded.

It's just that this person is not easy to provoke, as long as she provokes her, her response will only be stronger.

After all, she is a crazy beauty.

Zuo Baixuan put away her hands, unable to look back before it was too late, her voice was full of guilt and panic: "A'nan, the driver, the driver is still here."

The driver just wanted to get under the car at the moment, and staying in the car for an extra second would be a torment.

Luan Yenan calmly helped Zuo Baixuan to sit upright again, as if he just let her go.

Zuo Baixuan carefully looked up at Luan Yenan.

But Luan Yenan was looking at her with a smile in his eyes: "Then wait until the driver isn't here?"

It was like this again, and they met their gazes again, making Zuo Baixuan tighten her hands and look forward hastily.

Seeing that the driver was fine, he was still full of embarrassment.

Luan Yenan saw that timidity sprouted in Zuo Baixuan's eyes again, and thought to himself, won't he wake up from the wine?

I really want to pour her a few more glasses, the drunk little white flower is so interesting.

Zuo Baixuan didn't need to look at Luan Yenan anymore, she was able to draw the smile in Luan Yenan's eyes independently in the void, because it was too common.

Jiang Lingdan has also told her many times: [Tsk tsk tsk, I think Luan Yenan must like you, every time I see others, I am cold, and seeing your smile looks like you don't need money, even acting is too much It's over, I don't believe it. 】

Believe it or not, don't you want to smile?

I will not be stingy with her smile.

Zuo Baixuan secretly turned her head to the side again.

Luan Yenan looked forward, and the time imprinted her side face more clearly. When there was no smile, even if her eyes were lazy, there was aura.

It was indeed different from the way he looked at himself.

Zuo Baixuan's head flickered again, staring at Luan Yenan's side face also flickering.

And do you know that you are different from me?

Luan Yenan's red lips parted slightly.

know.

? !

Zuo Baixuan shook her head.

No, what Luan Yenan said just now should be: "It's here."

"Here we are." Zuo Baixuan leaned on Luan Yenan's arm and repeated, looking through the window at the tall buildings outside, they had already parked downstairs in the community.

Luan Yenan helped Zuo Baixuan out of the car door, declined the driver's offer of help again, hugged Zuo Baixuan's waist and walked into the building.

Zuo Baixuan walked fairly steadily, but her body was limp and boneless, leaning sideways on Luan Yenan's arm, a beautiful morning glory wrapped around a wooden fence.

"Where are we?" Zuo Baixuan's unabated alcohol played a role again.

Luan Yenan found it funny, and replied, "I'm home."

"Home." Zuo Baixuan replied in a daze, looked around, and nodded slightly, "Home."

Seeing her confused look, Luan Yenan pinched her face when he got into the elevator and said, "From now on, you are not allowed to drink when I'm not around. If you're drunk, you might be betrayed."

"Why don't you know, you are taking me home and going to other places, I will definitely resist, besides, I wouldn't drink if it wasn't for you." Zuo Baixuan was a little sober at the moment , talking in one set.

Hearing that, Luan Yenan just wanted to laugh, and wanted to do something else.

She pinched Zuo Baixuan's glib mouth, stared at it for a while, and finally let out a light breath as the elevator arrived.

"I won't take you to other places. I'm going home. I'll change my clothes later and take a shower. Can you do it yourself?" Luan Yenan opened the door and looked at Zuo Baixuan at the same time.

Zuo Baixuan looked limp and powerless, when she heard this, she staggered away and pushed Luan Yenan away from the wall behind, and put her hands on her chest.

Luan Yenan looked at Zuo Baixuan's state, and reached out to grab her wrist.

"Is this what you mean by resistance?"

Being gently pulled, Zuo Baixuan staggered and leaned back on Luan Yenan's body, but she didn't dare to stretch out her hands to push or pull randomly, so she could only hum softly: "I want to change my clothes."

Listening to Zuo Baixuan's words, Luan Yenan didn't try to be coquettish, but her voice was delicate and soft, which made her feel a little itchy.

It took a long time to hold back the subconsciousness in my mind, let go of my hand, and leaned over to take off the high heels of the two of them first.

"Itchy." Luan Yenan pinched Zuo Baixuan's ankle and curled up her five fingers.

Luan Yenan's gaze lifted slightly, across the tight instep, along the smooth calf, up the mountain from the hem of the skirt, and finally landed on the face of Zuo Baixuan who was biting her lip.

It took a while before Luan Yenan missed his sight, got up and reached out to pick him up.

"Ah!" The white butterfly screamed and jumped into the air, Zuo Baixuan couldn't react, she was so scared that she grabbed Luan Yenan's neck.

When he opened his eyes in a daze, he was already sitting upright in the room.

Luan Yenan turned on the light in the room: "Sit down first, change your clothes if you can, and wait for me to come and help you if you can't."

Zuo Baixuan put her hands in front of her knees and nodded obediently.

Luan Yenan's eyes deepened, and he was really afraid that he would not be able to calmly walk out of the room.She also laughed at herself why she didn't simply get drunk at this time, and now she still maintains an excessive sense of reason, which is torture for her.

Tonight's dessert is clearly in front of him, but Luan Yenan finally walked back to his room.

She will take off a heavy dress and put on a light silk nightgown.While chanting silently: If Xiaobaihua is still like this, I will really eat people.

tuk tuk-

The door was unlocked but there was a knock.

There will be no third person in the house either.

Unexpectedly, Zuo Baixuan would take the initiative to knock on the door. This time, she might really be sober.

I don't know if this person has the problem of fragmentation. It's a pity that he didn't really record the scene just now.

Luan Yenan smiled and opened the door.

Zuo Baixuan stood outside the door, as if she was exhausted, her shoulders drooped, and because of the height difference, she raised her head at 45 degrees.

A pair of peach blossom eyes were flushed, and the grievances were written all over his face.

Luan Yenan subconsciously covered the back of his neck.

But the back of the neck has not changed in the slightest.

The air was filled with the sweetness of vanilla, but Luan Yenan's pheromones were still quiet due to drug control. The uncontrolled possessiveness just now did not come from the glands, but from the bottom of his heart.

Luan Yenan's voice sank, trying to calm down his thoughts with a cold voice: "What's wrong?"

Hearing Luan Yenan's calm tone, Zuo Baixuan felt more wronged in her heart. She took two steps forward and rushed towards Luan Yenan, holding the silk nightgown with both hands, pinching the skirt into folds.

Luan Yenan was unprepared and took a few steps back.

Hands hanging in the air.

She looked at her slender and slender fingers, not sure if she was capable enough, but it shouldn't hurt to act on instinct.

Zuo Baixuan in her arms suddenly said, "Sister."

With a cry of sister, Luan Yenan's mid-air hand pressed on Zuo Baixuan's body instantly.

Zuo Baixuan's words continued: "I can't take off my skirt, the zipper is too difficult to pull."

The tone of aggrieved and aggrieved, how can there be a little bit of strength in the usual.

She was completely like a spoiled little girl who put on her beautiful dress for the first time, and wanted to take it off after showing it off, but found that it was beyond her ability.

There is a buzzing sound in the breath.

The strength of Luan Yenan's hand on Zuo Baixuan's body deepened, and after a while, he finally burst out laughing.

Such a sister is too cute.

"You're laughing at me." Hearing Luan Yenan's wanton laughter, Zuo Baixuan seemed even more aggrieved.

Luan Yenan pinched the hidden zipper on the back of the long skirt and pulled it down: "I'm not kidding you, my sister will help you take off the skirt."

Zuo Baixuan felt the skirt that bound her body loosen, she breathed a sigh of relief, and took a step back: "No, my sister just zipped it up, I want to take it off by myself."

Just when Luan Yenan thought Zuo Baixuan would just leave like this.

But I didn't expect Zuo Baixuan to shrink back as soon as Zuo Baixuan let go of her hands. The dress and skirt itself carried gravity, and with the disappearance of the force on the shoulders, it suddenly fell.

When the white skin was exposed to the air, Luan Yenan's breathing became stagnant.

"You... are really drunk." Luan Yenan was sure.

The smell of vanilla in the air is out of control.

Zuo Baixuan took over the sovereignty, looked at Luan Yenan's uncontrollable gaze, she should have won a game back, and wanted to walk in front of Luan Yenan satisfied, but was caught by the skirt still piled on her lap. She threw herself into Luan Yenan's arms again.

It was so smooth that there was no point of stress, Luan Yenan could only hug him with difficulty.The two fell straight to the back.

Fortunately, the high-end mattress was used to remove all the weight of the two of them.

Plop plop plop.

Luan Yenan's heart was beating very fast.

She can't guarantee what she can control in the current disordered state.

It hit Zuo Baixuan's face like a drumbeat.

Zuo Baixuan raised her head and just smiled: "Did I win this time?"

Luan Yenan looked down at her, suppressing the turbulent waves in his eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "What do you want to win?"

Zuo Baixuan felt Luan Yenan's heartbeat, looked into Luan Yenan's eyes, listened to Luan Yenan's hoarse figure, and was blown by Luan Yenan's disordered breathing to make her bangs flutter.

Zuo Baixuan propped up her body vigorously, facing Luan Yenan, with a smug smile, her eyes wandered over Luan Yenan's face.

It was as if she was the one who took Luan Yenan by surprise, instead of the other way around, took the initiative, leaned over and kissed him lightly.

Luan Yenan took a deep breath, but he had expected it, closed his eyes and accepted Zuo Baixuan's initiative.

Feeling unsatisfactory again, without the slightest hesitation, he turned over and switched positions.

Zuo Baixuan's body was empty, and her whole body sank into the softness of the mattress.

The one-second reversal made her unable to react.

She was obviously the one who took the initiative to attack, so why did it turn out like this?

Luan Yenan's movements were quick and strong, but when the kiss came down, it was still gentle.

The gentleness took away all of Zuo Baixuan's strength.

Vodka, which had never appeared in the air, jumped into the mouth.

Already drunk, he was poured another sip of spirits.

Zuo Baixuan clenched her hands on Luan Yenan's pajamas, and she moaned uncontrollably.

Luan Yenan paused, and kissed Zuo Baixuan's side face, giving her a chance to breathe.

She raised her head again and looked at Zuo Baixuan whose eyes were clouded with tears.

Luan Yenan accepted Zuo Baixuan's repeated provocations, and it was impossible for him to let her go.

But still gave her a hundred chances to escape.

Zuo Baixuan stared intently, she was a little confused, but she was very sure that the feeling just now made her feel very comfortable.

All the uneasiness, sadness and emptiness were filled by Luan Yenan, she didn't seem to want to stop.

She stared at the mole on Luan Yenan's collarbone, and kissed it again.

That's right, Luan Yenan gave her a hundred chances to escape.

But she chose to try to counterattack, challenging the bottom line of Party A time and time again.

Luan Yenan's eyes flickered, he supported Zuo Baixuan with both hands, turned over and sat on the edge of the bed, and let Zuo Baixuan sit in his arms.

Zuo Baixuan's neck itched slightly, she subconsciously raised her shoulders and lowered her head, and saw Luan Yenan's sly eyes flashing past, and Charming with a triumphant smile, kissed the corner of her lips.

The breath was instantly drained.

It's so domineering again, and it's impossible to break free.

But still gentle.

The deep kiss also left her breathless.

Luan Yenan didn't go any further until all the muscles in his body were relaxed, and put her back on the soft quilt to cover her cold back.

Zuo Baixuan felt a little bitter in her heart.

Why did the tenderness I got in this world come from Luan Yenan.

Why do I feel like a child who lacks love, getting stuck in it step by step.

but……

but……

Zuo Baixuan hugged Luan Yenan tightly in her arms.

Luan Yenan has no experience, only instinct, she can act decisively in everything, except for intimacy, she is a little clumsy, she can only bring him under the quilt, trying to be slow and gentle, but after a kiss, she tastes salty and wet.

She looked up.

Seeing Zuo Baixuan's tearful eyes, tears really fell down.

The expression on his face was not comfort, but genuine sadness.

The impulse brought by alcohol and deep-seated desires was instantly suppressed by distress.Just looking at Zuo Baixuan like this, Luan Yenan's heart softened into a mess.

She stretched out her hand to wipe Zuo Baixuan's cheek, and said dryly, "Did it hurt you?"

Zuo Baixuan shook her head and turned her face sideways.

Tears flowed down on the pillow.

Luan Yenan gritted his teeth lightly, his interest was half extinguished.

It was difficult for her to act without Zuo Baixuan having such thoughts.

He just wanted to get out of the quilt first, feed the drunk Zuo Baixuan some hot water, drink some cold water himself, and calm down.

But Luan Yenan just tried to get out of the quilt, but was hugged by Zuo Baixuan like a pillow.

Like a stiff throw pillow.

Luan Yenan was dragged back into the trap, unable to understand what was going on now.

She was probably drunk too, and her mind was in a mess.

I shouldn't be so impulsive and destroy the identity of Party A and Party B, or I shouldn't be so gentle and let everything be a foregone conclusion.

However, she also knew that neither of these options would make her feel at ease.

There was a lump of air in her chest, and she couldn't exhale it or suppress it.

She could only follow Zuo Baixuan's strength and lie down, and use even greater strength to squeeze her into her arms.

Zuo Baixuan raised her head, choked up a little, and whispered into Luan Yenan's ear: "My mother passed away when I was young, so I, since then, have no home."

Luan Yenan loosened his hands.

Suddenly lost his temper.

Luan Yenan sighed softly, stretched out his hand to press Zuo Baixuan's head, and rubbed it gently.

The hairstyle that was ruined by the violent back and forth just now is even more messy now.

Luan Yenan carefully helped Zuo Baixuan remove the clips from her beautiful hair, thinking of her former self.

No wonder the first time I saw it, I felt that Xiao Baihua and myself might be the same kind of person.

It turned out that even the childhood experiences were similar.

Luan Yenan didn't say anything like saying that this place will be your home in the future, but slowly said: "Maybe Mom just left first, and wanted to make a home for you in the next life. If you are well in this life, she will Satisfied."

Luan Yenan felt the body in his arms tremble slightly, probably touched by what she said, and sobbed softly again.

Luan Yenan hugged Zuo Baixuan with one hand, put all the hair clips on the bedside table with the other hand, and played pure music on his mobile phone, trying to comfort her.

Zuo Baixuan's tears didn't stop.

Luan Yenan tried to divert attention: "I'll also tell you a secret, Luan Xing is my real mother."

A reminder came from the glands in the back of the neck, and the pheromones that could not be avoided intensified their protest and began to attack Luan Yenan's body.

The pain made Luan Yenan frowned, grabbed the bed sheet and let out a soft snort.

But Zuo Baixuan in her arms suddenly stopped crying and looked up at her at this moment, as if waiting for gossip about the secrets of a wealthy family.

This made Luan Yenan ignore the pain on his body, couldn't help laughing, and directly wiped Zuo Baixuan's tears with the quilt, and used a lazy tone to cover up his weakness: "You little cat, you won't be beautiful if you cry again, why should I cry?" I chose you to be Party B?"

Zuo Baixuan took the initiative to rub against the quilt, and said in a low voice, "I don't know why you chose me to be Party B, I never understood."

Luan Yenan thought, maybe it's because of fate, you are the prize I want to win from fate.

But she couldn't say that.

Saying it out will definitely be judged by Zuo Baixuan as some kind of disgusting taste.

Zuo Baixuan looked at the tenderness in Luan Yenan's eyes, and suddenly asked: "What happened when I was a child always made me think that no one in this world will like me anymore. What do you think?"

Luan Yenan looked at Zuo Baixuan and didn't speak, but those eyes conveyed enough information.

Zuo Baixuan couldn't stand this gaze, but at this moment she liked it, and moved closer to her: "Luan Yenan, do you like me?"

Want to know the answer, but don't want to know the answer.

Zuo Baixuan immediately said to herself: "No, I suspect that people like you may not even know what liking is."

"For example, like now, I feel sorry for you, and I think I just like you." The pain on Luan Yenan's body eased slightly, and he squeezed Zuo Baixuan's cheek with his hand to prevent her from saying any more slanderous words.

"Do you feel bad? If feeling bad is like...then I can't help but feel bad when I see your sad eyes." Zuo Baixuan blushed slightly, but quietly changed the subject thoughtfully.

Luan Yenan was also taken aback: "When?"

"My house, when you see Mommy." Zuo Baixuan gave the answer without thinking too much.

Luan Yenan was silent for a moment, a string in his heart was touched again, his whole body melted into the beautiful piano background music, and then he laughed: "You are miserable, you also like me."

It's like pronouncing some kind of established fact.

The author says:

感谢在2022-06-2122:08:32~2022-06-2221:40:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who voted for the rocket launcher: 2 for Qi Qi is not irritable;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Yunlu and Luo Xiao;

Thanks to the little angels who cast the landmines: Yuanji Xiaocong, On the Pujiang River, Big Meow, and Li X_z1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of herbs collected from the radish head up the mountain; 20103 bottles of sho2;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!