Kuai Chuan is saving the mad villain every day

Chapter 652 Straight male doctors are not good at flirting 32
With his appearance, Gu Meng couldn't stand it at all.

She helplessly supported him again, and complained as she walked, "Xu Zhizhou, why aren't you being clumsy when you're sober?"

Xu Zhizhou didn't speak, but his arms around her waist tightened tightly.

But fortunately, he behaved a little behind and didn't give all his weight to her, otherwise the wound that had been raised for more than half a month might really burst open.

After finally helping him back to the room, Gu Meng directly threw him on the bed.

She wanted to take a bath, but just as she got up to leave, her wrist was grabbed, and Gu Meng fell on him unexpectedly.

The intoxicating alcohol flowed between the two of them, and Gu Meng felt that he was also drunk.

She looked at him, looking at his sparkling eyes, as if looking at a galaxy.

The two were very close, her body was almost pressed against his, and her hand was still pressed on his chest, feeling the chaotic heartbeat there.

Her heart also followed his rhythm, beating faster for a few seconds.

"Xu Zhizhou..."

She moved closer to him, her lips almost touching his.

She felt his breathing a little heavier.

"Do you like me?"

Xu Zhizhou didn't answer, just looked at her with those sinful eyes.

Gu Meng almost disarmed and surrendered.

"Do you want me to... kiss you?"

Still don't say it.

But Gu Meng saw his sliding Adam's apple.

It's really boring, it's still the same when drunk.

Gu Meng couldn't help but want to laugh, but she still deliberately teased him.

"If you don't tell me, I'll leave."

As she spoke, she really stayed away from him for a few seconds.

Xu Zhizhou really panicked, his hands were quicker than his brains, and he hugged her first.

He held the back of her head with one hand, pinched her waist with the other, and pressed her against him.

The distance was shortened again in an instant.

The man's familiar breath rushed to his heart with the smell of alcohol, and his brows and eyes were close at hand.

His eyes are phoenix eyes, with the tails of his eyes slightly raised. When he is awake, he has an innate sharpness. When he stares at people, he always has a bit of ruthlessness and indifference.

But now, when he was drunk, his sense of distance was lost in an instant, and his feelings were thicker, like heavy love.

He seemed to finally be able to bear it no longer, and kissed her lips forcefully.

After biting it lightly, Gu Meng left before he could recall it.

Gu Meng licked her lips, raised her eyes and stared at him dissatisfied.

"Jiang Meng..." He kissed her earlobe, rubbed it lightly, and said in a low voice, "I like you, I like you very much...I like you to death."

Gu Meng was stunned.

Is this guy talking nonsense while drunk, or is he sincere?

Enduring the numbness in her ears, she asked him, "Did you say the same thing to An Xing?"

"No." Xu Zhizhou's hand holding her waist was hot, and the voice in his ear was hoarse, "It's just for you."

His feelings for her came without warning, as if he had been suppressed for many years, and after so much experience, he finally couldn't help breaking out.

I can't wait to take her as my own, I want to abandon all the secular world, let go of the defense line in my heart, and surrender only for her.

just for her...

Was she always an exception to him?
Gu Meng's heart trembled slightly as she looked at him.

Xu Zhizhou's eyes were heavy, mixed with ambiguity, his Adam's apple had a deep arc, and it obviously slipped.

Inexplicably, Gu Meng felt a little dry mouth.

The originally spacious big bed seemed to have become very cramped, and the ambiguity added warmth to the room, adding a sense of restlessness.

Gu Meng stared at his lips, as if he had been bewitched, and asked obsessively: "Xu Zhizhou, can I sleep with you?"

The scene freezes for several seconds.

Xu Zhizhou opened his eyes wide, and seemed to be a little awake.

"Xu Zhizhou." Gu Meng suddenly raised her hand, grabbed his buttons, and unbuttoned them one by one. She approached him as she spoke, lowered her head slightly, and her voice gradually softened, with fatal temptation, "Can I sleep?"

(End of this chapter)