Chapter 1: : I don’t have such a heavy taste

Gu Anhao walked out of the bathroom unsteadily, and bumped into a tall and tall figure.
Her head dizzy, and a clear and clean masculine breath rushed through her nose. She couldn't control her consciousness inexplicably, and instinctively entangled him.
The man's arm pushed her away mercilessly, she wrapped her around him again, her sweet lips covered...
The man touched her a little abnormally hot, and saw that she had eaten something that shouldn’t be eaten before that, and he should definitely reject it, but the little woman in his arms was very stubborn using her clumsy and awkward kissing skills. Biting on his lips, his teeth were about to smash his lips and he still didn't know it.
Being so simple and young is the most confusing, he suddenly held her back of the head, deepened the kiss, and chased her tongue aggressively.
In between the ambiguous tears, a student ID in his pocket fell on the ground.
The man's sharp black eyes caught a glimpse of the content on the student ID, and instantly pushed her away as if struck by lightning.
Gu Anhao, 19 years old, a third-year student in A high school.
Anhao didn't understand why she was suddenly pushed away, and was about to pounce on it again, but the man's hand resolutely kept her distance.
At the same time, Anhao felt that the wine churning in his stomach became more and more turbulent, and he leaned forward when he spit out with a "wow"--
"Oh~"
Enduring the dizziness in front of her eyes, she felt a lot more comfortable in her stomach.
Reluctantly widened his eyes and lowered his head, first saw a pair of high-end hand-made black leather shoes, which unfortunately had been spit up dirty by her.
Going up is the men's trousers with good quality and high price. The corners of the pants are also not spared by her.
I subconsciously felt that the man’s legs were very slender and his figure was very predictable. Then he continued to move upwards. The white shirt set off the man’s handsome figure. She hadn’t seen the suit jacket in his arms, and her eyes were clear. Lifted up unexpectedly.
For an instant, seeing the man's eyes as cold as ice springs and his frowning eyebrows, Anhaojiu was also awakened for two minutes, and he nodded in apology without stopping.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I didn't mean it!"
The man pressed his beautiful thin lips expressionlessly, and the stains on the corners of his pants and shoes made him almost unable to remove his legs.
But he was obviously very well-educated. For the sake of her being a student, she finally endured her drunk girl who ran out in a daze, only gave her a cold look, turned and left.
An Hao thought of the lovely kiss just now, and hurriedly reached out and grabbed his arm: "Wait a minute!"
The man's figure was slightly stagnant, and he turned his head to look at her hands tightly wrapped around his arms, his eyes revealed a trace of disgust, no matter how well-trained he was, his clear voice was as cold as the morning dew in late autumn. : "Let go."
However, An Hao leaned against his arm with the help of his body weakly, feeling that he was getting hotter.
She instinctively shook his arm: "Sir, I may have been drugged. Can you... vomit..."
Before she finished her words, the man's calm face turned blue in an instant.
Slowly lowered his head, looking at the stain on the shirt that was spit out by the woman, Qingjun's face gradually changed from blue to black...
Before he could speak, Anhao's eyes were darkened, and he fell weakly into his arms.
...
headache.
Anhao raised his arms, only feeling that his head was about to explode.
He opened his eyes mistily, but because of the dazzling light, he hurriedly raised his hand to cover his eyes, gradually spread his fingers a little, and adapted to the light, only to find that he was sleeping in a luxurious, spacious and tidy room.
The corner of his eye touched Chiguo's arm, and she suddenly felt a chill on her back, and she suddenly sat up.
He lowered his head and lifted the quilt and saw that there was only a white bra and a small inner inner left over his body.
My head, which was already so painful, went down instantly! Trying to recall what happened last night, but can't remember anything.
There seemed to be a strange man in the vaguely, she threw up on him, and finally...she fell directly into the man's arms...
Anhao's face twitched fiercely. The first reaction was that he was thankful that the man didn't throw her directly on the road, but the second reaction was that he was holding the quilt with a panic expression on his face and searching around the room with a panic look. all.
Damn it! Didn't you just vomit on him? Wouldn't she be taken to the hotel for a set of clothes and forced to make compensation?
While thinking about it, I kept screaming in my heart, and suddenly I heard another door in this spacious room...it seemed that the door of another bedroom had been opened.
The figure that she remembered deeply last night came out, Anhao turned his eyes and stared directly at the man's face, recognizing that he was the man from last night, and hurriedly stretched out his arm from the quilt Pointing at him, he was about to swear, but suddenly saw that the man was wearing only a bathrobe.
She lowered her head to look at the bra and inner inner part of her quilt again, and even more resentfully gritted her teeth and shouted: "Shameless! Birds. Beasts!"
Zuo Hancheng, who had just walked out of the other bedroom, had a meal, as if he had only noticed that the woman on the bed was awake.
He glanced at her faintly, then walked around the white bed in the bedroom, walked to the coffee table in front of the sofa by the window, picked up a document and glanced at it twice.
Every gesture of the man was so beautiful and surprised. He recovered well and held the quilt with a crying face and said, "How come there are people like you? I just fell in love with such a thing as drunk chaos. , How can you treat me this way, you are too much..."
Zuo Hancheng looked at the file in his hand and heard the woman crying and howling on the bed with the quilt. He heard something strange and frowned.
Looking back at her, he finally opened his mouth, with a cold and quiet voice with a faint sense of alienation: "Who has with you after drinking? I haven't been so hungry to eat."
After the words, he glanced at the student ID and the yellow exaggerated curly wig that were thrown on the bedside table: "Not so strong."
"..."
An Hao raised her head abruptly to look at him, and saw that the man's brows moved slightly, obviously not commenting on her indignant behavior.
His eyes just glanced at her lukewarmly, then moved away, putting down the documents in his hand.
"You not only vomited up my clothes last night, but you also vomited all over yourself. The hotel room staff helped you take off your clothes."
Anhao just breathed a sigh of relief, but his face turned black when he heard the man's next sentence of a sword.
"I don't have the habit of collecting dirty stuff. It is absolutely impossible to touch you. Don't be passionate and put gold on your face.
I rely on!
You Xiaoye, I'm so angry!
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