Peach Fortune Ring

Suddenly, there was a snoring sound, Zhao Xiaoyu looked back, and found that Song Yan was lying on the ground and fell asleep, and couldn't help but feel great hatred...

"Ok!"

Song Yan opened his eyes with some difficulty, and found that his head was heavy and his whole body was aching. The feeling of being drunk was too uncomfortable, and he could never get drunk again!

But at this moment, he found a person standing in front of his bed.

Take a closer look, isn't it Zhao Xiaoyu, but why is her eyes so unfriendly?

"Sister Xiaoyu, why are you looking at me like that? I didn't offend you!"

"No offence, hum!" Hearing Song Yan's words, Zhao Xiaoyu felt both angry and wronged.

"Sister Xiaoyu, we are familiar with each other, but we can't accuse people casually!" Song Yan rubbed his heavy head and said.

"Song Yan, I'm going to kill you!"

Without any warning, Zhao Xiaoyu jumped on Song Yan with a loud shout, and stretched out his hands to grab his neck.

"Cough cough... Sister Xiao Yu let go... let go!"

"You bastard, how dare you treat me like that, I will kill you!"

"Sister Xiaoyu...I can't breathe...I'm out of breath, let go!" Song Yan felt that Zhao Xiaoyu's hands were getting tighter and tighter, and he was almost unable to breathe.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!" Zhao Xiaoyu's face was full of anger, and he didn't want to let go at all. Song Yan was already suffocating due to lack of oxygen in his brain, and his eyes began to turn black. Xiao Yu, he had already used his true energy to shake the opponent away.

"Zhao Xiaoyu...let go of me, or I...you're welcome!"

Originally, Zhao Xiaoyu had planned to let Song Yan go, but after hearing his threatening words, he didn't want to let go.

The feeling of suffocation became more and more serious. Song Yan knew that if Zhao Xiaoyu didn't let go, he would probably be strangled to death. So, with a thought, the true essence in his dantian exploded to his neck instantly, counteracting the tension of Zhao Xiaoyu's hands. At the same time, he stretched out his hands to push the crazy Zhao Xiaoyu.

It was only when he touched Zhao Xiaoyu's body that he realized that he had pushed in the wrong place, because the place where his hands touched was very soft.

Grasped by Song Yan's chest, Zhao Xiaoyu suddenly felt numb all over her body, as if all the strength in her body had been drained, her face turned red immediately, she didn't know whether it was from shyness or anger.

"You... you let go quickly."

"I'm sorry, Miss Xiaoyu, I didn't mean it!" Song Yan quickly let go of Zhao Xiaoyu's chest.

But at this moment, Zhao Xiaoyu, who had lost all her strength, fell on Song Yan's body. Coincidentally, her mouth just touched Song Yan's.

Their lips met, their eyes widened and their eyes widened, and both of them were stunned.

Time stood still for a second, and then, Song Yan felt an astonishing softness from his lips, with a faint fragrance, he stuck out his tongue out of nowhere, pried open the other's teeth and stretched out his entire tongue to the other side In the mouth, there is no self-taught entanglement on the opponent's tongue.

The moment her tongue was entangled, Zhao Xiaoyu felt her head go blank again, and at the same time, an indescribably wonderful feeling spread throughout her body instantly.

Song Yan's alcohol has not completely receded, as the so-called alcohol is strong and cowardly, and he found that Zhao Xiaoyu did not resist, and he also experienced the wonderful taste, so he was not willing to withdraw his tongue, and at the same time, stretched out his hands to ring He caught Zhao Xiaoyu's body, and coincidentally, the place where he struck was actually Zhao Xiaoyu's buttocks.

Feeling the amazing elasticity, he subconsciously squeezed it with both hands.

"Bah!"

Zhao Xiaoyu let out a soft snort like ecstasy from his nose. For a moment, Song Yan felt that the flame in his body was completely ignited, and his hands became more and more irregular.

Song Yan's pair of big hands seemed to have magical powers. After wandering around, Zhao Xiaoyu was completely lost. Until that hand touched her chest again, she was suddenly startled, woke up, and found that Song Yan, Song Yan's bastard One hand was on her hip and the other was grabbing her left breast.

You Qi felt that there was still a tongue playing tricks in her mouth, so she couldn't help being very annoyed, and bit it down hard.

"what!"

Song Yan let out a scream, and quickly pushed Zhao Xiaoyu away. The astonishing pain from his tongue made the flames in his body go out instantly, and he felt a salty taste in his mouth. Are you biting the nest?"

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, Song Yan realized that his voice had become slurred, and it seemed that he had been bitten badly.

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Hearing Song Yan's ambiguous voice, Zhao Xiaoyu also felt a little regretful, feeling that he had bitten too hard, but said with a mixed heart: "Hmph, who told you to treat me like that!"

Song Yan couldn't help but blushed, and also felt that he had gone too far just now, and said with difficulty: "Yes, Bu, Qi!"

As he spoke, blood kept spilling from his mouth.

Seeing the blood continuously overflowing from Song Yan's mouth, Zhao Xiaoyu couldn't help being startled, she wouldn't bite off his tongue, right? Thinking of this, she felt a sense of guilt and uneasiness in her heart.

"Let me see."

So she came to Song Yan's side, and stretched out her hand to pinch his mouth to open it. Seeing this, she couldn't help being shocked, because Song Yan had a small half of his tongue bitten off.

"Ah! I'm sorry! I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bite off your tongue!" During the apology, Zhao Xiaoyu couldn't help but shed tears.

Song Yan was also shocked when he heard that, he jumped up and ran to the bathroom with his mouth wide open. The captain looked in the mirror, and sure enough, half of his tongue was bitten off.

I couldn't help but smile bitterly in my heart, this is the end of playing hooligans.

Mind a move.

Stimulate the divine light of life.

A cool energy enveloped his tongue, and in just two seconds, his tongue returned to its original state.

He rinsed away the blood in his mouth, walked out of the bathroom, and found Zhao Xiaoyu standing there hesitantly: "Song Yan, let me take you to the hospital."

The tongue had already healed, but Song Yan didn't know how to explain it to Zhao Xiaoyu. His heart moved, he went to the counter, picked up a pen and wrote in the hotel's suggestion book: "Miss Xiaoyu, don't feel guilty, I deserve it for you biting off my tongue, I'm sorry, I go first!"

Handing the opinion book to Zhao Xiaoyu, Song Yan opened the door and walked out quickly.

Seeing the words written by Song Yan, Zhao Xiaoyu not only didn't feel better, but felt even more guilty. Although Song Yan kissed her and touched her, she shouldn't, but she was too harsh.

Thinking of this, she hurriedly chased him out, but Song Yan was nowhere to be seen.

Walking out of Fuyue Tower, Song Yan has a lingering doubt. Why did Zhao Xiaoyu strangle herself to death as soon as she woke up? The ruthlessness of breaking his tongue made him shudder involuntarily: "Zhao Xiaoyu is a rose with thorns, try not to provoke her in the future!"

Shaking his head, he took out his mobile phone and saw that it was already 01:30 in the afternoon. With a thought, he turned off his mobile phone and walked to the school, still in time for the afternoon class.

Not long after Song Yan left, Zhao Xiaoyu chased him out from Fuyue Building. She didn't see Song Yan, so she couldn't help but stomped her feet, and quickly took out her mobile phone to call Song Yan's number, but the prompt was that the phone was turned off. She knew that it must be Song Yan still hated her.

"Zhao Xiaoyu, Zhao Xiaoyu, why are you so vicious! Besides, it's not Song Yan's fault alone. If you didn't take the initiative to climb onto him, what happened next wouldn't happen!" The more she thought about it, the more guilty she felt, I couldn't help squatting on the ground and crying.

"Hey, is the beautiful girl broken in love! Do you need my brother to comfort you!"