Vicious female partner doesn't want to do it anymore

Dong Ling felt something strange in his body.

That feeling of boredom seemed to be like seeds rapidly taking root, sprouting and expanding in her body, with branches spreading in every blood vessel.

She is like flammable dry grass, so dry that it doesn't need any sparks to fall, and this piece of dry grass can spontaneously ignite due to air friction.

The girl in front of her was dressed in pure desire, but her dress was so bold that Dong Ling felt dizzy when she looked down.

"unnecessary."

Dong Ling's throat moved slightly, because the lack of water caused by the heat made her extremely thirsty for water, she refused with a cold face, and wanted to stay away from the crowd.

The big-breasted sister thought she was pretending to be cold, if she had no idea why she was drooling, she had been staring at Dong Ling for a long time, her face was simply heavenly.

"Sister, my special tune is very thirst-quenching, you will like it."

The younger sister squeezed forward, trying her best to show her advantages.

Dong Ling pushed her away, and shook the nails on her fingers, hoping that the other party would retreat in spite of the difficulties, and understand that she was not a girl.

The younger sister suddenly realized, and immediately changed her mind and said, "It's not easy to remove the nail art, isn't it? It's okay sister, you can just lie down."

The younger sister didn't care much, Dong Ling was beautiful, so it was not impossible for her.

"I'm straight."

Dong Ling took a deep breath, her beautiful facial features twisted slightly.

Where does she not look straight? ? ?

"That's it..." The younger sister said regretfully, took out her business card and stuffed it in Dong Ling's hand, "Then when do you want to try women, you must contact me."

Dong Ling ignored her.Fleeing in high heels.

She doesn't want to!She doesn't want to!

Dong Ling called 021 in his mind: [Uncle, help me see where the nearest room is? 】

021 said with great apologies: 【Yes, but some mainline energy is needed...】

Dong Ling interrupted ruthlessly: [Forget it, waste system. 】

Hard-earned mainline progress doesn't need to be wasted in this kind of place.

How dare 021 speak, biting her veil and crying, the girl is so ruthless, she calls her uncle when she needs her, and trash when she doesn't need her, woo woo woo, which system can bear this kind of grievance.

Dong Ling didn't care about the crying system in her mind, there was a faint double image in front of her face, she threw the business card in her hand aside, grabbed a waiter, and asked her where the nearest room was.

The waiter took Dong Ling to the room dedicated to resting very politely. After entering, Dong Ling locked the door and stumbled towards the bathroom.

Water splashed down from the shaggy hair, poured on Dong Ling's head, and slid down the hair, making Dong Ling shiver in winter, and it was because of this that she became more awake.

Dong Ling turned off the faucet, took out the mobile phone from the handbag beside him, and planned to contact Chen Shangshang who had gone somewhere, and asked her to take it away quickly.

It was only when no one answered the phone that Dong Ling realized that Chen Shangshang's phone card was broken and he couldn't answer the call, otherwise she wouldn't come here to look for her.

Enthusiasm crazily counterattacked, Dong Ling fell to the ground, his head gradually became dizzy, as if he had been poured into a pile of super-strength glue, glued some thoughts together, and became a whole like wood, an inorganic individual, without any transmission. Feeling without thinking.

Dong Ling tried her best to search for a contact person with her eyes wide open. She didn't want her family to know about it, so she subconsciously called Song Mingzhi.

When the phone rang, Song Mingzhi was talking about the index with Ji Yiling, he didn't check the caller ID at the first time, and moved his eyes to the screen after a few seconds of ringing, and put it to his ear to answer it.

"I...well...Ruyiju 417...save..."

Dong Ling's voice was indistinct, and then there was the sound of rushing water, covering some of the voices.

Song Mingzhi was startled, and immediately stood up from the chair, walked out and took off his coat from the coat rack while explaining to Ji Yiling: "My friend has an accident, we will talk about it later."

"Okay, I need..."

Ji Yiling also stood up, and closed the door before he finished speaking.

"Help?"

She paused, and finished the rest of her sentence.

Song Mingzhi turned on the navigation and stepped on the accelerator.

The phone in his hand was still connected, but there was only the endless sound of water coming from there, like the sound of non-stop mechanical rain, and there was no other sound.

This made Song Mingzhi extremely uneasy, and various possible incident scenes sprouted in his mind, and his palms were cold.

She rushed to Ruyi Residence as fast as she could, passed through the laughing crowd, and walked upstairs.

At the door of 417, Song Mingzhi found that the door was locked, she twisted her hands with sullen brows, thinking about the possibility of breaking in.

"Lingling, are you in there? I'm here, open the door!"

Song Mingzhi tapped on the door, speaking to the people inside, and speaking to the person on the other end of the phone through the phone.

Long time no response.

Just when Song Mingzhi was about to find someone to open the door, he heard a strange noise coming from the phone.

She knocked on the door more eagerly, eagerly calling Dong Ling's name.

There was a twisting sound of the door lock, and the door in front of him opened.

Song Mingzhi never expected to see Dong Ling like this.

She was drenched all over, her face was pale but blushing, like a lovely and pitiful homeless ghost wandering around in a rainy night, which makes people feel sorry for her.

Song Mingzhi immediately supported the rickety Dong Ling, and hearing the approaching footsteps at the stairway, she pulled Dong Ling into the door.

Dong Ling even struggled to raise her eyelids. She was hot and cold, and her body was shaking violently.Water droplets dripped down her eyelashes, blurring her vision.

She didn't know who was pulling her, and subconsciously showed resistance.

"Do not touch me."

The face of the person in front of her was blurred, and Dong Lingyu was a little disgusted, she pulled her hair, trying to keep herself awake.

Song Mingzhi was caught off guard by Dong Ling who pushed her away, and hearing her cold tone, she knew that she was not sober now, she helped Dong Ling wipe off the water droplets on her face with a towel set aside, and said repeatedly: "It's me, Song Mingzhi. "

021 chimed in in his mind: [Don't worry, it's Song Mingzhi, not an outsider. 】

Dong Ling heard the voice in her head, she let go of her guard, and seeing Song Mingzhi's familiar features, she breathed a sigh of relief, and fell limply into Song Mingzhi's arms.

"Why did you come here..."

Her voice was weak, with some grievances.

Song Mingzhi looked at her face-changing expression, and felt an inexplicable itch in his heart.

"I'm late, I'm fine now."

Song Mingzhi didn't mind at all that the water on Dong Ling's body made her wet, and wiped Dong Ling's hair with a towel.

The blush on Dong Ling's face became more and more obvious, even in Song Mingzhi's arms, he resisted, fell into confusion, and struggle was written all over his face.

She was about to push away the person on her body, but she murmured as if she had realized something: "It's Song Mingzhi...it's okay..."

Song Mingzhi's heart moved slightly, and his voice was so hoarse that he didn't even notice it.

"Others can't touch it, but Song Mingzhi can?"

"Song Mingzhi...of course..."

Dong Ling's eyes were blank, she didn't know what she was talking about, she kept repeating Song Mingzhi's name over and over again.

In her subconscious mind, Song Mingzhi is an absolutely safe person, not only the cognition of friends in the process of getting along, but also the blindness with the halo of the heroine. As one of the pillars of this world, how could she have bad thoughts.

Song Mingzhi didn't know what she was thinking, seeing Dong Ling's completely dependent appearance, the itch in his heart became more and more swollen, almost filling his entire chest.

No one would not like to be treated special, the little girl did not pretend to be polite to others, but held her own in front of her.

Song Mingzhi coaxed softly: "Lingling, can you change your clothes, I'll call a doctor for you later."

Song Mingzhi had the idea of ​​helping Dong Ling change her wet clothes, but she always felt that she was taking advantage of others, because she hadn't decided whether to accept the little girl's wishes, and she couldn't let her think wildly, otherwise Dong Ling would wait It will be embarrassing to wake up.

Dong Ling pinched herself, nodded, and looked at Song Mingzhi, who had turned his back on God, and took off the wet clothes on his body.

021, who watched all this, heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the task system has not issued a task yet, so he must not be prostituted again!

Song Mingzhi heard the sound of heavy wet clothes falling to the ground, she lowered her head and contacted Wang Buli, asking her to come here.

She originally wanted to take Dong Ling away directly, but she didn't know if there was a back door here. If she wanted to go through the front, there would be too many people, and it wouldn't take half a day to spread the word.

Since Dong Ling came to participate in this wine bureau, it meant that this bureau was within her circle, so she would be easily recognized. Song Mingzhi didn't want her to fall into such rumors, so she simply asked her friend who is a doctor to come and check her.

After contacting Wang Buli, Song Mingzhi didn't hear the voice behind her again. She just wanted to turn around to check, but she felt the warmth on her back.

Soft, moist and fragrant.

"Ming Zhi, I feel bad..."

She called her name unconsciously, the tone of her tongue was like a butterfly fluttering gracefully.

Song Mingzhi was so stiff, she took off her coat clumsily, then quickly wrapped it around Dong Ling's body backwards, and rolled it to the side of the bed.

Dong Ling was dragged towards the destination, with his toes hanging in the air as if dancing a ballet, leaving wet water marks on the ground.

Dong Ling was rolled into a silkworm chrysalis, Song Mingzhi took out his coat, and the very worried person rolled it up, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

Even though it was December, she suddenly felt like she was in June, her forehead was dripping with sweat, her complexion was still calm and white, but her neck was completely red.

Dong Ling was wrapped in heat and soon sweated. He closed his eyes and struggled, but because he was sealed by the quilt, he kept immobile and kicked around.

Wang Buli soon came with a medicine box. When she came, the struggling silkworm baby was about to fall asleep. She injected Dong Ling with a tranquilizer containing sleeping ingredients, and then drew blood.

"I'll go back to the hospital to test the ingredients first, and then I'll tell you the result. It doesn't look serious. Don't worry."

Wang Buli appeased his ugly-looking friend, came and left in a hurry.

Song Mingzhi looked at the little girl who was sleeping quietly, and wiped the sweat off her face with a towel to help her cool down.

After Wang Buli went back for a quick test, he called Song Mingzhi.

"It's not a serious aphrodisiac, and it has no known hallucinogenic and addictive ingredients. It feels like a common stimulant on the market. It's just for fun, and it shouldn't make people lose their minds. You This friend is less resistant to drugs than ordinary people. This kind of constitution is rare but it exists. She is more sensitive. I will remind her to be careful in the future. For ordinary people, things that increase the sensitivity by twice may be ten times worse for her. times."

"I've already given her an injection. She doesn't need to be treated anymore, the medicine will be discharged slowly by itself, and she will be fine after a night of sleep."

Only then did Song Mingzhi feel relieved, took off the towel used to cool down Dongling's face, sat on the sofa, and made a video call for Ji Yiling to work overtime.

Dong Ling slept for two hours before waking up, her memory came back, she lay on the bed thinking about life.

unwilling to face.

021 comforted her: [Girl, it's okay, I didn't give it for nothing this time. 】

Dong Ling doesn't want to talk, is this the fucking point?

After lying down for a while, Dong Ling suddenly felt refreshed, and excitedly said to 021: 【Great! 】

Dong Ling was elated: [I think I don't need to die when I do tasks in the future! 】

021: [Huh? 】

Dong Ling: [Obviously Song Mingzhi doesn't mean anything to me, since she is a straight girl who doesn't have such a concept, then what are you afraid of adding kissing scenes, kissing scenes, and sex scenes? 】

Straight girls don't think too much at all!

Dong Ling realized.