Wear It Until Crazy Beauty Scum a Loses Control

Luan Yenan left the hotel with Zuo Baixuan on his back, even if he had watched too many unbelievable plots tonight, to see the interaction between Luan Yenan and Zuo Baixuan, still Make everyone stunned.

But no one dared to approach, not even to help, everyone just silently watched them leave.

The driver who was waiting at the door in advance quickly got out of the car to help.

Luan Yenan shook her head and put Zuo Baixuan into the back seat of the car.

The driver hurriedly departed after the two were seated.

"Luan Yenan...Luan Yenan..." Zuo Baixuan called softly.

"Well." Luan Yenan sat beside her, casually responding to the blind call of the drunk little white flower, holding her waist with one hand, and leaning against her face with the other. .

"Luan Yenan." Zuo Baixuan's head fell into Luan Yenan's arms, and at the same time called out softly.

Luan Yenan looked down at Zuo Baixuan.

I saw Zuo Baixuan staring at her brightly, looking a little drunk.

Luan Yenan could almost predict what Zuo Baixuan was about to blurt out.

And Zuo Baixuan really said so: "Luan Yenan, you are so beautiful."

It was difficult to focus on Luan Yenan's beauty with her seemingly clear eyes, so she lightly tapped on the bridge of Luan Yenan's nose, outlined and studied it.

It seems that she is really addicted to the beauty of Luan Yenan and has no other thoughts.

Luan Yenan also looked at her like this, very interested.

I have never seen Zuo Baixuan like this, but she has a feeling.

Zuo Baixuan, who was sober on weekdays, was forcing herself to face something, but Zuo Baixuan, who is now drunk, is deliberately avoiding something.

But, at least it wasn't me who escaped.

Luan Yenan thought about holding Zuo Baixuan's artificial hand on his face.

Hands are cold, just like in the banquet hall, with a trace of panic.

Luan Yenan looked at Zuo Baixuan, the two of them were close enough, so close that even every fluff on their face, they also learned the movements of Zuo Baixuan just now, sliding down the line of the bridge of the nose, and again Swipe onto cheek.

Smooth touch, delicate skin, fingertips like walking on the surface of milk pudding.

Zuo Baixuan's eyes reflected the lights of thousands of houses outside, she couldn't see what she was thinking, only sadness flashed by.

Luan Yenan captured the imperceptible emotional change, guessing that this might be the source of Zuo Baixuan's abnormality tonight, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Zuo Baixuan was pinched by her hands and stroked her face. She fixedly looked at Luan Yenan and shook her head lightly: "It's nothing, I'm just a little sleepy, I want to go home."

I'm more tired than sleepy.

The eyes were wide open, but a little dumb.

Luan Yenan pressed Zuo Baixuan's eyes with his hand: "It will take a while, you can rest first."

Zuo Baixuan's eyelashes brushed lightly on Luan Yenan's palm and between her fingers, but smiled instead: "What's the matter, you always look at me, you can look at me, I see After a while with you, you can't take it anymore?"

Luan Yenan looked at Zuo Baixuan's lips, moved his hand away, and pinched Zuo Baixuan's earlobe instead.

The earlobes gradually turn red in a light twist.

"Show it to you, just show it to you, as long as you want." Luan Yenan's hand was hard.

The two had a light dance in the back seat.

Zuo Baixuan turned over with the strength of her hand, and the white skirt met the black skirt.

The calves under the skirt also touched together.

Zuo Baixuan was lying on her side in the back seat, facing Luan Yenan.

Luan Yenan turned sideways to complete the last dance move, and stuck it on the side of Zuo Baixuan's neck, as if giving her the last move of Zuo Baixuan's dance at night.

"It should be able to see more clearly, right?" The breath sprayed on the neck, and the red lips were almost against the skin.

She subconsciously reached out and grabbed Luan Yenan's skirt.

The smooth fabric of the skirt and the smooth skin were instantly indistinguishable from each other.

The chill on my neck is fleeting.

Luan Yenan raised her head, felt Zuo Baixuan's reaction, and looked down at her.

The light outside the window reflected on the faces of the two of them, slowly flowing colorful.

The atmosphere in the back seat of the car also became strange.

Zuo Baixuan's gaze fell uncontrollably, landed on his hand, and touched the foreign body sensation on his fingertips.

Luan Yenan let out a low snort, her breath changed suddenly, and it fell into Zuo Baixuan's ear.

Luan Yenan's expression changed in a way he had never seen before.

With a funny smile and with aggression.

The hand holding the back of Zuo Baixuan's head also moved, and her fingers went through the seam of her hair.

Everything looks like something is about to happen.

Only then did Zuo Baixuan react a little bit, where did her panicked hand go, and she even woke up three minutes after drinking.

"I didn't...I didn't mean to..."

Luan Yenan's smile did not fade away, but bloomed: "What are you panicking about? Every time it is me who suffers, you act like you are being bullied."

Zuo Baixuan bit her lip lightly.

Impossible to deny for a while.

Several attempts were made by himself first, and Luan Yenan just responded.

It's just that this person is not easy to provoke, as long as she provokes her, her response will only be stronger.

She's a mad beauty after all.

The driver just wants to get under the car at the moment, staying in the car for an extra second is a torment.

Luan Yenan supported Zuo Baixuan to sit upright again, as if she just let her go.

Zuo Baixuan carefully looked up at Luan Yenan.

But seeing the smile in Luan Yenan's eyes, she was also looking at her: "Then wait for the driver to be away?"

It was like this again, and her eyes met again, causing Zuo Baixuan to tighten her hands and look ahead eagerly.

Seeing that the driver is no different, but my heart is still full of embarrassment.

Luan Yenan saw that timidity reappeared in Zuo Baixuan's eyes, and thought, the wine will not wake up, right?

I really want to pour her a few glasses, the drunk little white flower is so interesting.

Zuo Baixuan doesn't need to look at Luan Yenan anymore, she can already draw the smile in Luan Yenan's eyes in the void, because it's too common.

Jiang Lingdan also told her many times: [Tsk tsk tsk, I think Luan Yenan definitely likes you, every time I see others, it is cold and cold, seeing your smile doesn't cost money It's like, even the acting is too much, I don't believe it. 】

Don't believe it, don't believe it, don't you want money for a smile?

I will not smile at her.

Zuo Baixuan secretly turned her head to the side again.

Luan Yenan looked ahead, time made her profile more distinct, and when there was no smile, even her eyes were lazy and aura.

It's really different from looking at yourself.

Zuo Baixuan's head fluttered again, staring at Luan Yenan's profile.

Then you know how different you are to me?

Luan Yenan's red lips parted lightly.

I know.

? !

Zuo Baixuan shook her head.

No, what Luan Yenan just said should be: "It's here."

"It's here." Zuo Baixuan repeated leaning on Luan Yenan's arm, looking at the tall buildings outside the house through the window, they had stopped downstairs in the community.

Luan Yenan helped Zuo Baixuan out of the car door, declined the driver's offer of help again, hugged Zuo Baixuan's waist and walked into the building.

Zuo Baixuan walked steadily, but her body was as soft as bones, leaning on Luan Yenan's arm, a beautiful morning glory wrapped around a wooden fence.

"Where have we been?" The alcohol in Zuo Baixuan's body played a role again.

Luan Yenan felt amused and replied, "I'm home."

"Home." Zuo Baixuan replied in confusion, looked around, and nodded lightly, "Home."

Seeing her confused look, Luan Yenan pinched her face when she got into the elevator and said, "I'm not allowed to drink when I'm not here, I'm afraid I'll be sold if I'm drunk. do not know."

"Why don't you know, you are taking me home and going to other places, I will definitely resist. Besides, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't drink." Zuo Baixuan said this After a while, he became a little more awake, and he talked in a certain way.

Luan Yenan just wanted to laugh and do something else.

She pinched Zuo Baixuan's sharp mouth, stared at it for a while, and finally let out a sigh of relief when the elevator arrived.

"I won't take you to other places, go home, change clothes later, take a bath. Can you change it yourself?" Luan Yenan opened the door and looked at Zuo Baixuan at the same time .

Zuo Baixuan's body was soft and weak, and when she heard this, she staggered and pushed Luan Yenan against the wall behind her, and put her hand on his chest.

Luan Yenan looked at Zuo Baixuan like this and reached out to grab her wrist.

"Is this what you mean by resistance?"

Zuo Baixuan staggered and leaned back on Luan Yenan when she was pulled gently. She didn't dare to stretch out her hand to push or pull, so she could only snort, "I want to change my clothes by myself."

Luan Yenan listened to Zuo Baixuan's words, and did not deliberately act like a spoiled child, but her voice was soft and delicate, which made her feel a little itchy.

It took a long time to hold back the subconscious in her mind, let go of her hand, and leaned over to take off their high heels first.

"Itching." Luan Yenan pinched Zuo Baixuan's ankle and curled up her five fingers.

Luan Yenan's eyes lifted lightly, crossed the taut instep, followed the smooth calf, climbed the mountains and mountains from the skirt, and finally landed on the face of Zuo Baixuan who was biting his lip .

It took a while for Luan Yenan to miss his sight, and got up and stretched out his hand to pick him up.

"Ah!" The white butterfly screamed and rose into the air, Zuo Baixuan couldn't react, and was so scared that it hooked Luan Yenan's neck.

When she opened her eyes in a trance, she was already sitting upright in the room.

Luan Yenan turned on the light in the room: "You sit first, change clothes if you can, wait for me to help you if you can't."

Zuo Baixuan nodded obediently with her hands in front of her knees.

Luan Yenan's eyes were deep, and she was really afraid that she would not be able to walk out of the room calmly. She also laughed at why she didn't just get drunk at this time, and she was still too rational, which was torture for her.

Tonight's dessert was clearly in front of her, but Luan Yenan finally walked back to her room.

She took off her heavy dress and put on a light silk nightdress. While silently reciting: If Xiaobaihua is still like this, I really want to eat people.

Tuk Tuk —

The door was unlocked but there was a knock.

There will be no third person in this house either.

I didn't expect Zuo Baixuan to knock on the door on her own initiative, this time she may have really sobered up.

I don't know if this person will have a problem with clips. It's a pity that I didn't really record the scenes just now.

Luan Yenan opened the door with a smile.

Zuo Baixuan stood outside the door, as if she was exhausted, her shoulders slumped, and because of the difference in height, her head was raised forty-five degrees.

A pair of peach eyes were flushed, and grievances were written all over her face.

Luan Yenan subconsciously covered the back of her neck.

But there was no change in the back of the neck.

The air is filled with the sweetness of vanilla, but Luan Yenan's pheromones are still quiet because of the drug control. The uncontrolled possessive desire just now did not come from the glands, but from the in the bottom of my heart.

Luan Yenan's voice sank, trying to calm down his thoughts with a cold voice: "what's the matter?"

Hearing Luan Yenan's indifferent tone, Zuo Baixuan felt even more grievances. He took two steps forward and pounced on Luan Yenan, clutching the silk nightdress in both hands. Pinch out the folds of the skirt.

Luan Yenan took a few steps back unprepared.

Hands in the air.

She looked at her slender fingers, not sure if she had enough skills, but it should be fine to act on instinct.

Zuo Baixuan in her arms suddenly said, "Sister."

With the sound of her sister, Luan Yenan's hand in the air instantly pressed on Zuo Baixuan's body.

Zuo Baixuan's words continued: "I can't take off my skirt, the zipper is too difficult to pull."

The tone of grievances and grievances is not as strong as usual.

She looks like a coquettish little girl. For the first time, she put on her beautiful dress. After showing it, she wanted to take it off, but found that it was beyond her ability.

There is a rumbling sound in the breath.

Luan Yenan's hand pressed harder on Zuo Baixuan's body, and after a while he finally laughed.

Such a sister is too cute.

"You laugh at me." Hearing Luan Yenan's wanton laughter, Zuo Baixuan seemed even more aggrieved.

Luan Yenan squeezed the hidden zipper on the back of the long skirt and pulled it down: "I'm not kidding you, my sister will help you take off the skirt."

Zuo Baixuan felt that the skirt that bound her body loosened, he sighed with relief, and took a step back: "No, sister is just pulling the zipper, I have to take it off by myself."

Just when Luan Yenan thought Zuo Baixuan would just leave.

When the white skin was exposed to the air, Luan Yenan's breath stagnated.

"You...really drunk." Luan Yenan was determined.

The vanilla smell in the air is uncontrolled.

Zuo Baixuan occupies the dominion, looking at Luan Yenan's uncontrollable gaze, she should have won the game back, satisfied and wanted to walk in front of Luan Yenan, but was still piled on her lap Her skirt hooked her steps and threw herself into Luan Yenan's arms again.

It was so smooth that there was no point of force, Luan Yenan could only hug the person with difficulty. The two fell straight to the back.

Fortunately, the premium mattress was used, which removed all the weight of the two.

Plop plop plop.

Luan Yenan's heart beat fast.

She can't guarantee what she can control in the current disordered state.

It hit Zuo Baixuan's face like a drum beat.

Zuo Baixuan looked up and smiled: "Did I win this time?"

Luan Yenan looked down at her, suppressed the surging waves in her eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "What do you want to win?"

Zuo Baixuan felt Luan Yenan's heartbeat, looked at Luan Yenan's eyes, listened to Luan Yenan's low-pitched figure, and was blown by Luan Yenan's chaotic breathing. .

Zuo Baixuan propped her body up hard, facing Luan Yenan with a proud smile, her eyes wandered on Luan Yenan's face.

Luan Yenan took a deep breath, but she had expected it, closed her eyes and accepted Zuo Baixuan's initiative.

I found it unsatisfactory again, and without any hesitation, I turned around and switched positions.

Zuo Baixuan's body was empty, and the whole person fell into the softness of the mattress.

The reversal in one second made her unable to react.

It was she who took the initiative to attack, how did it evolve into this?

Luan Yenan's movements were fast and strong, but when the kiss fell, it was still gentle.

The gentleness took away all the strength of Zuo Baixuan.

The vodka that had never been in the air appeared in the mouth.

I was already drunk, and was poured a sip of spirits.

Zuo Baixuan held Luan Yenan's pajamas with both hands, and groaned uncontrollably in her throat.

Luan Yenan stopped and kissed Zuo Baixuan's side face, giving her a chance to breathe.

He looked up again and looked at Zuo Baixuan with tears in his eyes.

Luan Yenan accepted Zuo Baixuan's repeated provocations, and it was impossible to let her go.

But it still gave her a hundred chances to escape.

Zuo Baixuan stared fixedly, she was a little confused, but she was very sure that the feeling just now made her feel very comfortable.

All the unease, sadness and emptiness were filled by Luan Yenan, she didn't seem to want to stop.

She stared at the mole on Luan Yenan's collarbone and kissed it again.

Yes, Luan Yenan gave her a hundred chances to escape.

She chose to try to counterattack, challenging the bottom line of this Party A again and again.

Luan Yenan's eyes swayed with light, he put Zuo Baixuan in his hands, turned over to sit on the edge of the bed, and let Zuo Baixuan sit back in his arms.

The breath was instantly drained.

He is so domineering again, and he cannot break free.

But still gentle.

The deep kiss also gave her breath.

Zuo Baixuan felt a little bitter in her heart.

Why did the tenderness I get in this world come from Luan Yenan.

Why I am like a child who lacks love, step by step into it.

But...

But...

Zuo Baixuan hugged Luan Yenan in her arms.

Luan Yenan has no experience, she only has instinct, she can do anything decisively, except for intimate matters, she is a little clumsy, she can only bring people into the quilt, trying to be slow and gentle, but It tasted salty after a kiss.

She looked up.

When I saw Zuo Baixuan's tearful eyes, tears really fell.

The expression on her face is not comfort, but real sadness.

The impulse brought by alcohol and deep inner desire was instantly suppressed by distress. Just looking at Zuo Baixuan like this, Luan Yenan's heart softened.

She reached out and wiped Zuo Baixuan's cheek, her voice was dry: "Does it hurt you?"

Zuo Baixuan shook her head and turned her face to the side.

Tears fell on the pillow.

Luan Yenan gritted his teeth lightly, half of his interest was quenched.

It is difficult for her to act without Zuo Baixuan having such thoughts.

I just want to get out of the quilt first, feed the drunk Zuo Baixuan some hot water, and drink some cold water myself to calm down.

But Luan Yenan just tried to get out of the quilt, and was hugged by Zuo Baixuan like a pillow.

Like a stiff throw pillow.

Luan Yenan was pulled back into the quilt, and I don't know what the situation is now.

She may also be drunk, and her mind is a mess.

However, she also knew that neither of these two options would make her feel at ease.

There was a mass of air in her chest, which could not be spit out or pressed down.

You can only lie down with Zuo Baixuan's strength, and use more strength to squeeze the person into her arms.

Zuo Baixuan raised her head, choked softly, and said slowly in Luan Yenan's ear: "My mother died when I was young, so I have no home since then. "

Luan Yenan's hand loosened.

Suddenly lost her temper.

Luan Yenan sighed lightly, reached out and pressed Zuo Baixuan's head, and rubbed it lightly.

The hairstyle that was ruined by the fierce back and forth just now is more messy now.

Luan Yenan carefully helped Zuo Baixuan remove the clip from her hair, thinking of herself.

No wonder when I first saw it, I thought that Xiaobaihua and myself might be the same kind of people.

It turns out that even childhood experiences are similar.

Luan Yenan didn't say that this is your home in the future, but said slowly: "Maybe my mother just left first, and wants to settle down for you in the next life. You are here In this life, she will be satisfied."

Luan Yenan felt the body in her arms tremble slightly, probably touched by what she said, and whimpered softly again.

Luan Yenan held Zuo Baixuan in one hand, put all the hairpins on the bedside table with the other hand, and played pure music on her mobile phone, trying to appease her.

Zuo Baixuan's tears did not stop.

Luan Yenan tried to divert his attention: "I will also tell you a secret, Luan Xing is my mother."

There was a reminder from the glands in the back of the neck, and the pheromone that could not be avoided intensified the protest and began to attack Luan Yenan's body.

The pain made Luan Yenan frown, grabbing the sheet and snorting lightly.

But Zuo Baixuan in her arms suddenly stopped crying at this moment and looked up at her, as if waiting for gossip about the secrets of the wealthy.

This made Luan Yenan ignore the pain on her body, and couldn't help laughing, she wiped Zuo Baixuan's tears with the quilt, and used a lazy tone to cover up her weakness: "You little cat, Crying is not beautiful, why did I choose you as Party B?"

Zuo Baixuan took the initiative to rub against the quilt, and said in a low voice, "I don't know why you chose me as Party B, I have never understood."

Luan Yenan thought, it may be because of fate, you are the prize I want to win from fate.

But she couldn't say it.

It will definitely be judged by Zuo Baixuan as some kind of disgusting evil taste.

Zuo Baixuan looked at the tenderness in Luan Yenan's eyes, and suddenly asked: "The things I did when I was a child always made me think that no one in this world will like me anymore. What do you think? ?"

Luan Yenan looked at Zuo Baixuan and did not speak, but these eyes conveyed enough information.

Zuo Baixuan couldn't stand the sight, but she liked it at this time, and got closer to her: "Luan Yenan, do you like me?"

Want to know the answer, but didn't want to know the answer.

Zuo Baixuan then muttered to herself: "No, I suspect that a person like you may not even know what it is to like."

"For example, now, I feel sorry for you, I think I like it." Luan Yenan's pain eased slightly, and he pinched Zuo Baixuan's cheek with his hand to prevent her from saying slanderous words.

"Does it feel bad? If it's like it...then I can't help but feel bad when I see your sad eyes." Zuo Baixuan's face was slightly red, but she quietly changed the subject thoughtfully .

Luan Yenan was also stunned: "When?"

"My family, when you see Mommy." Zuo Baixuan gave the answer without thinking much.

Luan Yenan was silent for a moment, a string in his heart was touched again, the whole person melted in the beautiful piano background music, and then laughed: "You are miserable, you also like me. "

As if a given fact was pronounced.

The author has this to say:

Thanks to the little angel who threw the rocket launcher: Qiqi is not grumpy, Y2;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Yunlu, Luo Xiao 1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Yuanji, Xiaogong, Pujiang, Damiao Paiqiqi, Li X_z1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of radish head up the mountain to collect herbs; sho20103 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!