Crazy coquetry in his paranoid arms

Chapter 281 "Four Chapters"

A group of people played until very late, and the atmosphere was about to reach its peak. Su Yan's luck was really bad. After a night, he drank a lot of wine, and Jiang Ye stopped him and got drunk a lot.

After being drunk, Su Yan was a little clingy, leaning on Jiang Ye's shoulder, and the hot breath from his breath hit his neck one after another.

His sanity is no longer clear.

Jiang Ye's eyes were also a little drunk, but it was not enough to make him drowsy. He and Su Yan did not participate in the subsequent games.

Some sons advocate excitement, probably because they drank too much wine, and kissed the women around them inseparably, lingering constantly, and the picture was hot and ambiguous.

When the time turned to early morning, Jiang Ye moved his lower body and was about to leave.

Lian Qin approached with a smile and smelled of alcohol, glanced at Su Yan who was unconscious in his arms, and said teasingly, "There are ready-made ones upstairs, why don't we just stay overnight?"

Jiang Ye lifted his lips with a grin, and swept his long and narrow eyes, warning with a meaningful meaning.

Lian Qin sighed, turned and left.

Yes, no jokes.

Jiang Ye chose the latter between sending people back and staying here overnight.

Everyone has selfishness, he is noncommittal.

After taking the key card, Jiang Ye carried Su Yan into the elevator. The outside temperature was lower than the private room. He was wearing a white shirt with the cuffs tucked at his elbows. He held Su Yan's forearm with a little force, and it bulged up, sticking to Su Yan's soft skin. In the bend of the leg.

Because of the coldness, Su Yan moved twice, leaned closer to Jiang Ye's arms, her cheeks were pressed against his chest, her face was buried in her hair, revealing her only lips, slightly parted, red lips and white teeth, Jiang Ye bowed his head Look, it seems that you can taste the mellow wine.

Fascinating.

He rolled his throat without changing his face, his sexy Adam's apple was up and down, inexplicably hot, his collar was open, and the smell of alcohol seemed to be emanating, lingering between the two of them.

Arriving at the floor, Jiang Ye found the house number with ease, swiped the card and pushed the door in, raised his foot to hook the door and pushed back, and inserted the card into the card slot. In an instant, the sky was bright.

He walked straight in, put Su Yan on the big soft bed, and sat on the edge of the bed without rushing away, looking down at her condescendingly.

After tracing her crimson eyebrows and eyes one by one, after a while, he stroked her lips lightly with his fingertips, rubbed her lips twice, and he laughed softly: "It's quite backbone."

Thinking of the previous games, she didn't want to eat chili peppers, so Su Yan was always punished for drinking. She didn't hold enough alcohol, she couldn't drink much, and she was almost drunk.

Jiang Ye blocked her a lot, because he ate chili and had strong alcohol, Jiang Ye felt a little uncomfortable, Su Yan felt sorry for him, and she drank the game later, Jiang Ye couldn't stop her.

He boasted that he could do it, but ended up getting drunk faster than Jiang Ye.

Jiang Ye admitted that he was deliberately showing weakness.

Su Yan is cold and cheerless, occasionally tempered, but he is not satisfied with this, he wants to get more.

For example, right now.

Because it was a gathering of friends, Su Yan dressed casually and simply. In this weather and temperature, Su Yan wore a simple black skirt with a small waistcoat on top. It was hot just now, so she took it off. Jiang Ye took it with her. Throw it on the sofa when you enter the door.

So at this moment, Su Yan was lying quietly on the bed, with her face slightly turned inward, her face reflected by the light, she was extremely beautiful, her delicate collarbone was exposed, and there was a necklace Jiang Ye gave her on it, which matched her very well.

She pressed a little wrinkle on the quilt cover, Jiang Ye's finger moved away from her lips, moved down carelessly, and landed on her collarbone, his eyes lowered, swept across her chest, and his fingertips came to Su Yan's waist .

Su Yanying hung her waist white and jade-like, well-behaved, the woman's fingers were delicate and long, Jiang Ye picked up one, stuck it to his mouth and bit it lightly, then played with the catkin and was reluctant to let it go.

"I'm really not afraid that I'm plotting something wrong." Jiang Ye sighed softly, spurning himself for becoming crazy at this time, but still reluctant to end.

He slightly attached himself, holding Su Yan's delicate chin with the other hand, and turned her head towards her. The breaths of the two were intertwined and they were very close. Jiang Ye's eyes were full of deep meaning, dark, suppressing the enthusiasm in his eyes, Staring at her red lips, she got closer and stuck them on.

contain.

Slightly narrowing her eyes, she suddenly attacked Su Yan with his aura, licking.

The temperature continued to rise.

"Snapped--"

Crispy.

Su Yan couldn't breathe freely, and was uncomfortable being suffocated. She tried hard to break free, but was entangled. She uncontrollably raised her hand to wave it away to get fresh air.

A slap on Jiang Ye's face.

The man's back froze suddenly.

He raised his eyes to meet Su Yan's eyes as if guilty of guilt.

See her eyes still closed.

Licking his lower lip, he laughed wantonly, with a hint of helplessness, and rubbed his fingertips against the slapped face, feeling a little burning pain.

The drunk man fell asleep with such great strength.

He was a little surprised.

It's more amused.

Should he shoot himself in the foot with a stone, or should he steal the chicken without losing money.

Or, just retribution.

Su Yan, who slapped someone unconsciously, got a chance to breathe. She seemed to sense danger in her sleep, so she turned over involuntarily, turned her back to Jiang Ye, and curled up in a defensive posture.

The beauty of the room was broken up.

Jiang Ye had no intention of taking advantage of others, rubbed the bridge of his nose, glanced slightly at his body, stood up, took off his shirt and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

There was water washing over his face, causing a faint stinging pain, Jiang Ye frowned slightly, walked to the mirror, and looked with his head, there were two scratched red marks on his right cheek, which were a little scratched.

Gee.

Jiang Ye softly wiped it with his hand and brushed it along the water.

When he came out of the bathroom, the bed was a mess, and Su Yan was not on it.

Jiang Ye's eyebrows twitched.

Su Yanren woke up and left?

As soon as the towel in his hand was thrown away, Jiang Ye turned around and walked out. He didn't see Su Yanren, but her coat and bag were still on the sofa.

"Su Yan."

Jiang Ye looked around.

Then I went back to the room and saw a pair of feet on the other side of the bed. They moved and disappeared.

Jiang Ye walked over, and what he saw was Su Yan who was lying on the ground wrapped in a quilt.

"It's not honest to sleep." It's amazing to be able to roll off the bed.

Jiang Ye stepped forward, picked up Su Yan including the quilt, and fell on the bed. Su Yan moved uncomfortably, pushed the quilt away, and found a comfortable position to continue sleeping.

Jiang Ye pinched her cheek, covered her with the quilt again, and left.

His hair was wet, it was difficult to go to sleep, afraid of waking Su Yan, he dried his hair outside before returning to the room.

***
The morning light is dim.

The curtains in the room were half-opened, and light shone through the floor-to-ceiling glass onto the bed.

A man and a woman hug each other, still asleep.

Su Yan opened her eyes and saw a male chest. She was stunned for a while, but before she recovered her mind, she closed her eyes and opened them again.

Sitting up abruptly.

There was a lot of movement, Jiang Ye was woken up by her, and stretched out his hand to wrap her waist, "Are you awake?"

The voice buried under the quilt came out, muffled.

Su Yan could hear it clearly.

My heart skipped a beat.

Of course she could tell whose voice it was.

Su Yan moved her legs uncomfortably, and said, "We..."

The voice turned out to be hoarse and outrageous.

Su Yan cleared her throat, "Why are we here?"

No discomfort means nothing else is happening.

Jiang Ye also got out of the bed, staring at his disheveled hair, just woke up, the man's complexion was not very happy, cold, with deep wrinkles on his brows and eyes, a little gloomy.

"Sleep." He said simply.

Su Yan understood, and could probably guess the reason.

She and he were both drunk last night.

Su Yan glanced at his naked upper body, her ears were a little hot, she quickly moved her eyes away, and dodged the quilt cover, "What time is it, where is my phone?"

Jiang Ye leaned against the head of the bed, glanced at her lazily, "On the sofa outside."

He didn't know what time it was.

The woman has a slender and beautiful waist, long and fair arms, and her every move is gentle and soft. She smells very fragrant, and the fragrance lingers around him, like a seduction that seems to be absent.

Jiang Ye licked his lower lip with the tip of his tongue, hiding the deep meaning in his eyes.

Su Yan lifted her foot to the ground, and just as soon as she stood firmly, she suddenly staggered and bumped against the side of the bed with a cry of surprise.

Jiang Ye quickly supported her head to prevent her head from being bumped, "What's wrong? I can't even stand upright after sleeping."

"Something is wrong, I take it easy."

Jiang Ye withdrew his hand, grabbed the bathrobe next to him and wrapped it around his body, "There's something wrong, don't worry, I didn't do anything to you last night."

Su Yan frowned, but said nothing.

"I really didn't touch you, believe me." Jiang Ye turned his head to look at her, saw that she was still sitting on the ground and couldn't get up, the corners of his mouth twitched: "Huh?"

Su Yan lifted up her skirt, exposing her calves. There was a light-colored bruise on her knee. She reached out to touch it, and took a deep breath.

"Jiangye, come here."

Jiang Ye raised his eyebrows, hearing her tone as if she wanted to settle accounts with him.

Jiang Ye walked over according to the words, stood in front of Su Yan, squatted down slightly, "What's wrong?"

"Look." Su Yan pointed at her knee, frowning slightly, "What's wrong with my knee?"

Jiang Ye looked in the direction of her finger, there was a cloud of blue on his knee, and his eyes flashed twice.

"I didn't do it."

Su Yan hesitated, obviously not believing him.

Jiang Ye smiled lowly, and raised his fingertips to rest on her lap, "I see, you fell it yourself."

He thought of the scene where he found Su Yan lying on the ground after taking a shower last night.

It's really amazing to say that she is amazing, and she can even bruise her knees.

Even though he made it himself, he still has to rely on him. Jiang Ye doesn't do it and doesn't admit to being taken advantage of.

"You may not remember how wild you were last night, like a little wild cat." Jiang Ye's eyebrows were gentle, and his tone was serious and sincere, with a little grievance and helplessness: "I don't know, but you are so drunk. People like that."

"What have I done?"

Jiang Ye: "I touched my chest in the elevator, and I couldn't stop it when I got back to the room. He hugged me and called me brother, rubbed and bit me on my body, and insisted on letting me rub you..."

This kneading word has a deep meaning.

Su Yan really had no impression of what Jiang Ye said.

In her own perception, Jiang Ye said she could not be her.

Looking up, I saw a playful smile on the man's face.

Su Yan: "..."

I knew it was to lie to her, but I was relieved.

"Can you please stop talking nonsense."

Jiang Ye shrugged innocently, "If you're telling the truth, it's fine if you don't believe it."

"Do not believe."

Su Yanxin has ghosts.

Stand up and sit on the edge of the bed.

"If you say you're dishonest, you still don't admit it."

"How honest are you?" Su Yan asked back, she hadn't forgotten the hand that was on her chest when she woke up.

Cheeks couldn't help but a little red.

Jiang Ye smiled instead of being annoyed, but he was a little ruthless, and leaned close to her, "If I'm dishonest, you can get out of this bed today, you are amazing."

As she spoke, she glanced down at her knees and tapped her fingertips twice, "What is this, I can make it swell."

Su Yan was stunned for a moment and understood the meaning of the words.

His face turned red in vain, "There's something wrong with you!"

Jiang Ye was still smiling, with a deep voice, "Yes, I told you not long ago that there is no cure for my disease except you."

In terms of verbal warfare, Su Yan was no match for him.

In terms of thick skin, Su Yan has the upper hand.

Self-care blushed, and he was not good at speaking, so he suffered from being dumb and boring.

Jiang Ye turned around and went outside for her to get the bag and came in, took out the phone and handed it to her.

Su Yan opened it to look, and there was a message from her mother for a few days, asking when she would come back, it was after eleven o'clock in the evening.

Before going out, she told Su's mother that she went out to play with her friends, and she didn't say whether it was a man or a woman. As long as Su's mother paid attention to her safety, she would come back early.

As a result, she did not return overnight.

Jiang Ye suddenly raised her chin and let her look at him, "Little wild cat, look at my face."

Su Yan looked at his face, there were two tiny red marks on it.

"Did you see clearly?"

Su Yan didn't speak.

Jiang Ye grabbed her hand and stuck it up, "Touch and see if you remember what good things you did last night, my face was scratched."

"I don't remember." Su Yan refused to admit that she did it, turned her head away, and walked into the bathroom with her hands free.

She smelled of alcohol, covered by her scent, and still pungent. Su Yan didn't like this smell, and there was a vague smell of tobacco, so she hurried into the bathroom to wash off her impetuous body.

Su Yan went to the bathroom, but the mobile phone on the bed suddenly rang.

Jiang Ye poured himself a glass of water, walked over to it, and picked it up.

After Su Yan looked at the phone, it was not yet time to turn off the screen, so the screen was always on, which was convenient for Jiang Ye. He sat on the sofa and held Su Yan's phone.

Didn’t look anywhere, just clicked into WeChat.

The most conspicuous thing is the note on it: brother tomorrow.

Jiang Ye frowned, staring at the word "Brother" for a long time, and then there was only one message from him, and there were two messages in total.

The latest one is this: [Yanyan, are you free?There are new movies released, comedies...]

Due to space limitations, Jiang Ye couldn't look behind.

Jiang Ye held the phone tightly, squinting his eyes slightly, and a sense of danger rose.

Between the fact that this is Su Yan's privacy, that he shouldn't peek, and that he is her boyfriend and has the right to check her phone, Jiang Ye chose the latter.

Click on the chat page.

Complete words are displayed.

Brother tomorrow: [Yanyan, are you free?There's a new movie coming out, comedies, would you like to go see it with me? 】

Jiang Ye looked up, and the first message was: [Good morning. 】

His face turned cold in vain, and when he clicked into the circle of friends called brother tomorrow, it showed that it was only visible for three days!

Looking up the chat history, most of them are boring good morning and good night.

Then I quit to look at Su Yan's contacts, and found my WeChat. There was no special note, just his original nickname.

Jiang Ye laughed angrily.

(End of this chapter)