So what, so, what's the matter with him throwing his drunk master here?

"Xiao Chen."

As soon as Ning Yan spoke, Xiao Chen turned around and ran away.

"Xiao Chen..."

Ning Yan raised her voice and was afraid of disturbing the people, so she wanted to chase her out, so she pressed down on another mountain.

Xiao Yueguang is still sleeping in her bedroom, if she is seen by Zhan Xicheng...

"Hey, Zhan Xicheng, don't pretend to be drunk." Ning Yan was helpless and raised his hand to pat Zhan Xicheng's face without any response.

Ning Yan couldn't push him away at all. His weight of more than 100 pounds was pressed on her, so he was so embarrassed.

"Zhan Xicheng, please let me go." Ning Yan pushed him away with force, and now he pushed the man away.

But he fell directly to the ground and almost hit the coffee table.

Ning Yan: "..."

Looking at the drunken man in front of him, Ning Yan squatted on the ground, at a loss.

She must have dug his ancestral tomb in her previous life, and she would never be able to get rid of him in this life.

Why do you drink so much wine?

What happened?

The floor was a little cold late at night. Ning Yan sighed and tried his best to help Zhan Xicheng up and put it on the sand!

Taking off his coat and shoes, Ning Yan was about to turn around and pour him a glass of water when the sleeping man suddenly grabbed her hand.

The next second, she pulled her into her arms and hugged her tightly with both hands.

"Don't move..." The warm breath mixed with the intoxicating smell of alcohol, and the rhythmic heartbeat made Ning Yan gradually addicted to it.

She didn't dare to struggle too loudly, waking up the little moonlight in her sleep.

"Why isn't you..." Zhan Xicheng hugged Ning Yan tightly with both hands, murmured in a daze.

What isn't her?

What is he talking about?

Zhan Xicheng said, and the wet and hot kiss suddenly fell on Ning Yan Guangguo's neck, and the kiss was very gentle.

"No...well!"

Ning Yan was noticed by the man just as he wanted to struggle, and his movements became more rude.

Ning Yan was pressed under Zhan Xicheng, and her hands were pressed on both ends of her head. She clearly felt the changes in a certain part of the man's body.

Zhan Xicheng seemed to have lost his mind. He freed up one hand to tear Ning Yan's pajamas hard, causing Ning Yan to hurt.

Ning Yan widened his eyes and said anxiously: "Zhan Xicheng, please stop drinking and letting me go!"

Hearing Ning Yan's voice, Zhan Xicheng's movements suddenly paused for a few seconds. He slowly raised his head from behind, and his black eyes froze on her pale little face.

"Tell me, you are Ning Yan."

Because he was drunk, Zhan Xicheng's cheeks were a little flushed, and with scarlet eyes, his face looked a little scary and creepy at this moment.

Staring at this face, Ning Yan suddenly couldn't speak.

Why did he suddenly ask this question?

Ning Yan pursed her lips and spoke slowly: "I'm not!"

When answering these three words, Ning Yan's heart thrust violently, and even she didn't know why it hurt.

"You're talking nonsense!" Zhan Xicheng suddenly pinched Ning Yan's chin and forced her to look at him. His scarlet eyes were stained with a trace of mist, which made Ning Yan shocked.

"You are obviously Ning Yan, why don't you admit it? You cruel woman, just want to see me in pain, right?"

Listening to Zhan Xicheng's roar, Ning Yan couldn't even say a word of denial.

He doesn't love her. Can she affect him if she dies or lives?

She has always been suffering from all the time, and when will it make him feel in pain?

"Ning Yan, Yan Yan..."

Zhan Xicheng buried his head in Ning Yan's neck and murmured softly.
Chapter completed!