C1101 He Was Drunk
C1101 He Was Drunk
As soon as she entered the room, she saw Zhan Yeling sitting on the seat. His body was cold and the plates on the table were broken. Even the hard tempered glass table had a crack.
Shi Miao was flabbergasted.
Was this all Zhan Yeling's work?
His strength was really great, and his explosive force was too strong.
If this punch landed on someone's body, that person would definitely die.
After the shock, Shi Miao's gaze landed on the man's hand. She saw that the five fingers on the back of his hand were bleeding.
Her heart skipped a beat. She immediately went forward and asked with concern, "Director Zhan, your hand is bleeding."
A clear voice sounded above his head, pulling Zhan Yeling's nerves. He looked up and saw the woman standing in front of him. Her playful face was filled with worry.
Wasn't she scared away? She came back again?
Was it because she was worried about him?
This consciousness made Zhan Yeling's mood slightly better.
He restrained his gaze and swallowed his throat. Only then did he find his voice. "You still care about me?"
Didn't she like other men?
"Director Zhan, don't talk so much. I'll take you to treat your wound first. If you get infected, the situation will be bad." Shi Miao was really worried that something would happen to him. She went forward by accident and supported him without his permission.
Her body parts collided. Her hand touched his arm. The heat from his body spread to her palm.
It was like an electric current flowing from her palm to her heart.
This feeling was very subtle, and it was very familiar to her subconsciously, causing her heart to beat wildly.
Shi Miao looked up at the man's eyes that were filled with lust. She was stunned, "Sorry..."
She wanted to pull her hand away but just as she moved, the man held her down and pressed her on his arm.
Shi Miao was shocked by his action and looked at him with her watery eyes. She saw that his dark black eyes were filled with surging waves and deep light.
In the next second, he used his other hand to press on the back of her head and used force to push her down.
Her lips suddenly pressed against his thin lips.
Then, he took the initiative and turned, and even pried open her teeth...
His kiss was too overbearing. Scorching hot breaths sprayed on her face, causing her breathing to become chaotic.
Her entire body was wrapped by his powerful male aura, vigorous and powerful.
She could even hear her powerful heartbeat, "Putong, Putong..." It was beating all at once.
Shi Miao's eyes widened. His large hand caressed the tender skin on the back of her neck. There were slight calluses on it. Wherever he went, it was like a spark that could ignite a fire!
Shi Miao's heart was completely in a mess. She even sank into this long-lost feeling.
Her head was dizzy and she had no reason at all...
She did not move and allowed the man to lead her.
The phone rang and pulled Shi Miao's divine feelings back.
She suddenly came back to her senses and pushed him away. She saw the man's pained and satisfied eyes and there was something in those deep eyes that was looking at her.
Her breathing was rising and falling and her heart was beating wildly. This kind of feeling was unprecedented and it made her afraid and avoid it.
"Director Zhan, you are drunk. She avoided his gaze and said something that she knew was an excuse. She took out her phone from her pocket and walked to the side to answer the phone.
He was drunk?
He did not drink. He only drank a glass of milk. If milk could also be drunk, then there was nothing in the world that could not be drunk.
He was drunk. He was drunk in this kiss with her.