I shouldn't be on a reality show

Pei Cong didn't have a hobby of being nosy, seeing that Fu Donghe didn't seem to be in any danger, he didn't take another look.

He lowered his head and continued to coax the little drunkard in front of him.

"I'll take you to my house. If you don't agree, then you'll let go."

When Zhong Yunchen was drunk, she looked like a koala, she got to hug someone, and she was full of brotherly love, wishing to call the whole world brothers and sisters.

After Pei Cong asked, Zhong Yunchen still hugged Pei Cong and did not let go, hugging him affectionately.

Pei Cong, who didn't hear a negative answer, directly dragged Zhong Yunchen into his car.

He sat in the driver's seat, leaned over to fasten Zhong Yunchen's seat belt, Zhong Yunchen's breath was on his face, full of the sweetness of fruit wine.

Pei Cong didn't drink at the banquet, but looking at Zhong Yunchen now, he felt very drunk. He really wanted to kiss that mouth and see how sweet the fruit wine was.

The person he has fancied since adolescence, the lips he has fancied since a long time ago.

Pei Cong thought so, so he did.

He lowered his head and kissed Zhong Yunchen's lips, first tasted the collision of lips and lips, and then put his tongue into his mouth, sucking his lips and tongue hard.

Zhong Yunchen was unconscious, and opened his mouth to let others do whatever he wanted. Saliva dripped down from the corner of his mouth involuntarily, and was licked clean by Pei Cong.

There was a slight smell of alcohol in the car, mixed with the faint smell of perfume from Zhong Yunchen's body, and even more surging with the smell of lust.

Pei Cong was like a puppy, licking here and there and kissing there, taking advantage of enough before letting him go.

He sat on the seat and waited for his desire to cool down before driving to his home.

Along the way, Zhong Yunchen slept peacefully, Pei Cong carried him out of the car, and Zhong Yunchen was woken up only by too much noise.

Zhong Yunchen rubbed her eyes and yawned: "Where is this?"

Pei Cong touched his face, "My house. Can I go by myself?"

Zhong Yunchen didn't understand where he was deep, he just thought it was "my home", he nodded and got off the car and walked into the building by himself.

He also patted Pei Cong on the shoulder: "Okay, Xiao Qiao, you can go back."

Pei Cong held his hand dumbfounded, stretched out his other hand and scratched the tip of Zhong Yunchen's nose.

"That won't work, little drunk, you don't have the key."

He also knew that he couldn't reason with a drunkard, so he walked in with Zhong Yunchen in his arms.

Zhong Yunchen was dishonest and moved around in the elevator with her arms around Pei Cong. Pei Cong felt that his remaining self-control was slowly collapsing.He coaxed Zhong Yunchen to stand up, but Zhong Yunchen wanted to fight him.

After a while, he held Pei Cong's face with both hands and pinched it back and forth.After a while, he put his arms around Pei Cong's waist and held him high for others.After a while, he put his arms around Pei Cong's neck and dangled from him.

He hugged Pei Cong and moaned, his whole face was flushed red, his lips that were swollen from being kissed just now opened and closed, Pei Cong felt that every movement and every word he said was seducing him.

With a ding, the 13th floor, home, these sweet tortures are finally over.

He took out the key to open the door, and Zhong Yunchen wanted to snatch it to make trouble. While taking the key, Pei Cong hugged Zhong Yunchen to keep him from moving.

The two finally entered the room after a lot of tossing. He put Zhong Yunchen on the sofa and went to pour water for him.

Probably because Zhong Yunchen was tossing too much just now, when he sat down like this, he vomited all over the floor.