Chapter 47: : Dharma on the spot

Zuo Hancheng held her firmly, and backhanded her on the sofa when Anhao was so painful that she was about to hit him with her hands. She lifted her leg and pressed her down with a kick at the moment she punched and kicked her.
Knowing that she hurts, it's strange that her face is so swollen that it doesn't hurt.
"It hurts..." Anhao struggled. The pain on her face made her want to cry. The whole body was pressed on the sofa by his long body, but she just squirmed aggrievedly and opened her eyes to look at him: "Zuo Hancheng, I want Sue you for murder..."
"It seems that taking a bath still has the effect of sobering up a bit, and you can recognize me." Zuo Hancheng mocked lukewarmly.
nonsense! Such a cold thing sticks to the face! A dead person will be frozen alive, okay! Besides, it hurts so much! She will definitely wake up at least two or three minutes of wine!
Knowing that I was struggling in front of this absolutely powerful man, Anhao had a headache, and my face was painful like a needle stick. In the end, I could only try to side my head but still couldn’t avoid the ice pack on my face. I had to bite instinctively. Mouth-lips endured the tingling-pain on his face.
Seeing her biting her mouth and lips, Zuo Hancheng's eyes dimmed.
This little girl really doesn’t know how seductive and confusing she is now with her robes half-undressed and full of hazy eyes. She is strong and calm, reminding herself that she is just a little girl who has not grown her hair yet. The lip biting action caused a move in his throat.
She even wanted to bite harder, she was about to tell her not to bite her mouth, only to see that her lower lip had been bitten until she turned white.
Anhao really hurts. You can bite your lips when you can’t stand the pain. Suddenly, she feels Zuo Hancheng's big hand tightening on her waist. She subconsciously opened her eyes, and wanted to speak aggrieved, but was suddenly sealed. In his mouth, the warm lips and tongue suddenly invaded strongly.
The strong smell of alcohol in her mouth is like a potion that urges everything, mixed with the clean and clear breath in his mouth, and she feels a little dazed.
All around is the breath that belongs to this man alone, but Anhao is still a little confused, even at a loss, she just hurts her face, what did she do wrong? Can't she even shout pain...
The confusion and grievance in her eyes, the blind and innocent look in her eyes made Zuo Hancheng think that she was doing something bad like bullying the young girl of the Liang family.
But this Gu Anhao is what kind of so-called good family girl-girl!
Drink to this point! In front of him, he did everything to make him see what no lower limit is, and even disliked him that there is no smoke here!
The more I thought about it, the more I felt that she owed a lesson, and the hand on her waist increased a bit more strength.
A gentle kiss fell on his ears, and Anhao moved slightly under his body unbearably.
Zuo Hancheng cursed in a low voice, and suddenly dropped the ice bag in his hand that was always close to her face, and he was about to take the hot little girl into the bedroom and directly rectify her on the spot.
Just about to pick her up, her unique phone ringtone suddenly came from the coffee table.
Zuo Hancheng's eyebrows shrank, and he pressed the little girl who was unconsciously rubbing against him on the sofa, Anhao opened his eyes immediately, and looked at him with somewhat drunken and dumb eyes.
For the time being, Zuo Hancheng didn't open his eyes to see her cute look, turned around and stretched out his arms to pick up the phone on the coffee table.
Looking down, there is no note on the caller ID number, but it rang again and again, showing the other party's persistence.
Anhao lay on the sofa behind him, because he felt a little cool on his body, he instinctively pulled the bathrobe together, then put his face on his back, and muttered, "Who is calling... "
"It's probably a harassment-phone call." After Zuo Hancheng said, he immediately threw down the phone and turned around to fish her into his arms, but suddenly, the phone heard the sound of a short message.
The content of the short message was displayed between the screen of the phone on the carpet beside the sofa.
Okay, answer the phone.
This very close and commanding tone made Zuo Hancheng's eyebrows faintly moved, and the phone rang again.
In the middle of the night, who kept calling her? Who cared that she had been concerned to the extraordinary extent?
Gu family? Obviously impossible.
Anhao was still groaning uncomfortably behind him. Seeing that he ignored him, raised his hand and touched the ice bag on the sofa, he picked it up and stuck it on his forehead.
Zuo Hancheng picked up the phone again, glanced at it and pressed the connect button, placing it in his ear.
"Good, where have you been?"
A man's voice came from the other end of the phone.
Zuo Hancheng's dim expression gradually turned to Qingming.
He was a little familiar with this voice.
The heir of the Yi Group, Yi Zeyang.
...
Although Yi Zeyang did not personally send Anhao back to the dormitory, he respected her wishes and left her alone.
But after all, Anhao drank too much wine. He was only temporarily woken up by him just now, but there is no guarantee that he will be blown by the wind and then be drunk.
Besides, the injury on her face was not light, and after all, she was still worried. After more than half an hour away, she simply called her roommate, the girl named Su Liplip.
The original intention was to prepare an ice pack for Anhao to help her apply the wound on her face, so as not to be too swollen tomorrow, but after the phone call, the lips said Anhao did not go back to the bedroom at all.