The Strongest Terror System

Fortunately, apple cider vinegar was sold at the hotel, but when Xia Feng came back with apple cider vinegar, Dong Jie had already fallen asleep on the bed.

Looking at Dong Jie, whose face was flushed and his mouth was pouting, Xia Feng suddenly didn't know what to do.

"I don't know if alcohol is intoxicating and people are self-intoxicating. If you are in a bad mood, if you drink or vomit, who will you vomit?"

Xia Feng muttered a little distressed, and at this time, Dong Jie suddenly sat up from the bed again, and then hurried to the bathroom, and vomited into the toilet again.

"Sister, I'll rinse my mouth first, and then drink some apple cider vinegar. I think my stomach will feel more or less comfortable."

Seeing that Dong Jie had recovered a little, Xia Feng walked into the bathroom and handed her a bottle of water. After Dong Jie rinsed his mouth, he said hoarsely:

"I'm fine."

"It's okay to vomit what it is, do you have to vomit blood to be a problem?"

Xia Feng also became hard at this time, and said something rare to Dong Jie.

Dong Jie didn't say anything, but it was obvious that he had drunk too much, and the aisle staggered and kept supporting the glass partition on one side.

Xia Feng also walked over and helped Dong Jie, helped Dong Jie to sit on the bed, and then opened the apple cider vinegar and handed it to her:

"Drink some."

"I don't want to drink."

"Drink as much as you don't want. Who told you to drink too much?"

Xia Feng was not used to Dong Jie, and thought that Dong Jie had drunk too much and didn't play high-cold.

After Xia Feng said something, Dong Jie didn't say anything else, took a sip of apple cider vinegar in a daze, and then screwed on the lid and fell on the bed again.

This time, no matter what Xia Feng was saying, Dong Jie didn't respond. I don't know if she really fell asleep.

Xia Feng first sat on the chair for a while, and after tentatively calling Dong Jie several times without getting a response, he washed the towel, took off Dong Jie's shoes, and wiped her mouth.

During the process, Dong Jie kept blocking her hands, as if Xia Feng wanted to take advantage of him.

After briefly wiping Dong Jie, Xia Feng ignored Dong Jie and lifted the quilt to cover her.

After Dong Jie was busy with his work, he just sat down to take a breather and rest when he saw Bao Jing sticking out his head from the TV wall, and then leaned out half of his body, hugged his shoulders and said to him:

"The eldest wife drank too much, and her clothes were spit dirty. You took her off and washed? How will you let her go out tomorrow?"

"Tell you I'm a minor, don't imply this."

"If someone else said this, I might still be able to believe a few words, but if you say it, I don't even believe punctuation.

At that time, when I heard that they promised to live in a room with you, I deliberately observed your expression. "

"Okay, I admit that I have a crooked mind, but I must reiterate that I am an honest person.

Besides, if I take advantage of her, I won't be beaten to death if I get caught.

I don't do things that don't kill me. "

"You believe me, take off her clothes and go down there to wash, even if she finds out tomorrow, she can't say anything about you. You have to know women to know women best. Besides, you are a little kid, where do people want to go? think."

"Do you dare to teach me a little better? Are you just looking forward to one day when I go in?"

Xia Feng rolled her eyes at Dong Jie and did not accept the other party's vulgar proposal. After all, her vulgarity was always used only on those who provoke him.

For his own people, at most, he is just a little wretched in his heart, but he will not really put it into action.

After all, he was Xia Feng, not Li Zongrui.

He remembered reading a novel before, the plot of the story, and even the name of the protagonist.

It is said that a man should be promiscuous and have the Tao, and should not be shameless.

Because it was very late, Xia Feng felt that his eyes could not open a little after resting for a while, so he ignored Bao Jing who kept babbling, and turned off the light and lay down on the bed.

Soon fell asleep.

Just fell asleep, he suddenly opened his eyes, because a hand suddenly placed on him in the dark.

If it was placed elsewhere, he probably wouldn't wake up suddenly. The key was that the hand was just right on his little brother.

It's **** embarrassing.

Don't ask him to know, it must be Dong Jie's hand, he directly took Dong Jie's hand aside.

However, as soon as he closed his eyes, he heard Dong Jie mutter something vague, and then took off her shirt directly.

It was pitch black. Although Xia Feng couldn't see clearly, he could still feel that Dong Jie had indeed taken off his shirt. I don't know if it was because it was too hot. At this time, he was taking off his pants slowly.

Fuck me.

Xia Feng directly covered his head with the quilt, trying not to think about anything.

Maybe he was really too tired and sleepy, so soon he lost consciousness again.

He didn't know how long he slept, but he heard a sound on the bed in a daze. He narrowed his eyes into a line, and then he saw Dong Jie was putting on his pants, and then she rubbed her temples and fell lightly from the bed. .

After coming down, she glanced at Xia Feng a little worriedly. During the process, Xia Feng hurriedly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Dong Jie didn't realize that he was awake, and then walked into the bathroom. Although the door of the bathroom was closed, because the glass was transparent, Xia Feng could still see the scene inside, and he couldn't help but watch his heart beat. accelerate.

After that, he slept again in a daze, until the alarm clock on the mobile phone rang, he fumbled to pick up the mobile phone and glanced at the time, but it was as if someone had poured cold water on him, and he sat down on the bed in a hurry. stand up.

Because he found that he had slept until after 11 o'clock, but the author salon started at 10 o'clock.

Dong Jie is no longer in the hotel room~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There are also many missed calls on his mobile phone, and QQ is also full of messages from the editor in charge of Xiaobao, apparently asking him why he didn't go.

After washing his face and simply messing with his messy hair, after Xia Feng sent a message to Dong Jie, he took the elevator to the 12th floor of the hotel according to the position assigned to him before.

There are many conference rooms on the 12th floor that are specially used for corporate meetings, including large conference rooms that can accommodate several hundred people, and small conference rooms that can only accommodate a dozen or twenty people.

And author salons like them are obviously only small-scale conferences, and only 30 people will attend if they die.

So after Xia Feng came up, he quickly found the conference room where he was in charge of the editor and others.

So after he knocked on the door, he walked in nervously.

In front of the long oval table in the conference room, there were about twenty people of different ages and genders, all of them following his sudden intrusion, all focused on him.

"I'm sorry, the hotel is too big so I got lost."