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As the right arm slipped, Ning Xiaofei in his arms slipped from his arms, and he was busy reaching for her to prevent her from falling.

In the arms, the warmth of the jade is full.

The sweet smell of the girl's body, such as the song of the Kraken, swayed the nerves that he was about to be occupied by desire. The slight stimulation was a disaster for him.

I really want to, she wants her...

Supported on the door panel, his eyes fell on the girl's close-knit face, the differential lips, he instinctively approached her.

Seeing that when the lips were about to meet, Xicheng suddenly raised his arms to support the door and forced himself to force himself to leave Ning Xiaofei.

Losing his support, Ning Xiaofei’s body immediately fell to the ground softly.

Xicheng bent instinctively to help her, and half of her hand was busy and retracted.

"I... I am going to find someone... help!"

It seems that I suddenly lived in a demon and was trying to tear his reason a little bit.

Everything in front of the girl has been magnified to the limit, her fragrance, her breath, her face, her neck and clavicle exposed outside the collar...

Everything is like being cursed.

He clearly heard the sound of his heartbeat, blood rushing through the blood vessels, and shaking the arteries.

In the head, there is an evil voice yelling.

"What are you waiting for, she is there, kiss her, hug her, have her..."

"No!" Xicheng forced himself to turn his face. "I can't, can't!"

Grabbing the door handle, he pulled the door open and swayed into the corridor, shouting as he walked forward.

"Someone... help me... come here..."

The heart jumped more and more eagerly, and he swayed, unable to hit the wall of the corridor.

"Come on... help me..."

Lifting his palm, he slammed the door on his side.

No one responded.

Xicheng propped up and slanted across the corridor and slammed the next door.

Still no one.

Then, the next one.

The heartbeat is already rushing, and the West City only feels that the whole person is about to suffocate, breathing is getting thicker and thicker, as if there is a flame in the air, it feels like it is burning in the fire, it seems that he will be the next second. To suffocate...

Lifting his palm, he knocked the door in front of him with the last strength.

Hey! Hey! ......

The chest hurts, he raises his right hand and presses the chest.

The door is open.

There is light shining through it, reflecting his face, and there is a shadow in the light and shadow.

"help me!"

He said, then he was unable to pour it to the ground.

"Sir!" Someone rushed over and held him, then the voice of surprise, "Gu Han?!"

It’s been a long time, no one has called him like this, the voice is a bit familiar.

Xicheng lifted his face from the other's shoulder. The other's face was carrying light. He couldn't see it. He could only see the long hair that was scattered. It was a little wet. It seemed to be just wet, and the air was floating with a clear aroma. A few cockroaches stuck to his face, and the wet wetlands were cold.

He was a bit curious in his heart. Who is she, how can she know his name?

When he was still in a daze, he was already assisted, stepping on the carpet with his feet and falling on the sofa.

A cool palm covered it and landed on his forehead, then a gentle voice, blaming the concern.

"How do you get drunk like this?"

The heart is rushing at the chest, and Xicheng raises his hand and pulls the other's palm. "Help... help me..."

"help you with what?"

The long curly hair hangs down in front of his eyes, and he finally sees her face, and the face is familiar.

......

......

good night.