Pregnant with the child of the Alpha actress

Feasting and feasting, drunk with money.

The nightlife in City Y is more exciting than the daytime, and the neon lights that reach the sky are more brilliant than the stars.

At two o'clock in the morning, it is suitable for sleepless people to spark sparks and start a charming and dangerous bond.

Sang Zhijiu decided to die with Fan Wu.

In the hotel suite with the lights off, the moonlight was mixed with the light, and he poked his head out from the gap in the curtains, just in time to catch Sang Zhijiu trembling all over, reaching out and pinching Fan Wu's neck.

She worked hard, and soon, the sleeping Fan Wu coughed dryly and woke up suddenly.

Alpha has a natural advantage. The moment Fan Wu opened his eyes, Sang Zhijiu, who was already exhausted, was immediately suppressed.

But Fan Wu's lips and teeth smelled very strong of alcohol. Although she had woken up, her sanity seemed unclear.After controlling Sang Zhijiu with hands and feet, she grunted, frowned and said two words: "Don't make trouble."

Sang Zhijiu's tears could no longer be controlled.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Fan Wu half-opened his eyes, wondering if he heard clearly.

She struggled to digest Sang Zhijiu's words, then nodded: "Then take away my innocence."

Sang Zhijiu's crying stopped for a moment, and he was so surprised that he even hiccupped: "Hi—"

The next second, her tears flowed even more fiercely: "Fuck you, who wants your innocence?! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo."

Fan Wu was puzzled: "Then what do you want?"

Sang Zhijiu regained his sanity a little bit, and regardless of whether Fan Wu could see it or not, he stared and began to say harsh words: "You wait for me, I, I will take you to court and rape you with my own hands. The prisoner is sent to prison, hiccup—you wait for the prison meal!"

Fan Wu: "Okay."

Sang Zhijiu burst into tears: "I want to discredit you, and let your stupid fans see your true face!"

Fan Wu: "Yes."

Sang Zhijiu sobbed: "I won't accept the reconciliation. After you become a prisoner, you must apologize to me in front of everyone!"

Fan Wu: "OK."

"I want you to lose your fortune, woohoo, let you live on the street and eat rotten vegetables and leaves every day!"

"can."

"..."

After rambling on and venting, Fan Wu's attitude was unbelievably cooperative.

Sang Zhijiu kept his mouth dry and couldn't think of any other means of revenge, so he just shut up and concentrated on crying.

Fan Wu was a little confused.

She remembered that she had complied with every condition of the other party, but she couldn't understand why the person under her was crying so heartbreakingly.

The forehead was already aching because of the alcohol, but when Sang Zhijiu cried like this, she became more and more irritable.

"Didn't I already promise you?" She frowned, "Don't cry."

Sang Zhi smacked his mouth with wine, and vowed to fight her to the death: "...I, I cry, what does it matter to you?"

Fan Wu raised his upper body slightly, released the restraint on her, and asked in compromise, "Then how can you be quieter?"

Sang Zhijiu suddenly felt that he was humiliated again.

She was aggrieved by the absurd thing that happened just now, but Fan Wu only cared about whether he disturbed her.

Thinking of this, she grinned and showed two small canine teeth, angrily biting at the opponent.

The room was dark, and the next moment, the tip of her straight nose hit Fan Wu's shoulder heavily.The good news is that because both of them were naked, her teeth quickly caught up with Fan Wu's flesh.

Fan Wu's reaction was a little slow, and he was stunned for two seconds before he groaned in pain.

But in this way, the crying stopped temporarily.She lowered her head and asked, "Is it all right?"

Sang Zhijiu wiped the corner of his mouth, wiping away the mixture of tears and saliva: "It's a beautiful idea!"

After such a fuss, she really didn't have the mood to continue crying.The rationality returned, and the various senses gradually became clear.

Her expression was still fierce, she grinned and showed her small canine teeth, trying to eat Fan Wu alive.

"you!"

Fan Wu cooperated quietly: "Huh?"

Sang Zhijiu took a deep breath and made his own request: "Take...take me to the toilet..."

Fan Wu reacted for a while: "Are you afraid of the dark?"

Sang Zhijiu's voice trembled: "You are afraid of the dark!"

She demanded without deterrence: "Hurry up, hurry up!"

She has the habit of waking up regularly at night to go to the toilet, and after such a delay, she can hardly hold back now!

Fan Wu gave a soft "um", turned around and got off the bed, picked up a bathrobe and put it on.

For the sake of efficiency, she directly picked him up horizontally and sent him to the door of the bathroom attached to the room in the dark.

Sang Zhijiu's back was sore and his legs were weak, so she carried her around in a dark room, and when his feet landed, the arms around Fan Wu's neck tightened a little.

Fan Wu reminded: "It's here."

Sang Zhijiu leaned against the wall tremblingly, found the toilet light switch by the door, and pressed it lightly.

With a "snap", the bathroom was illuminated by white lights, in stark contrast to the dark bedroom.

Light dispelled the fear, and Sang Zhijiu became bolder.

She rushed into the bathroom, and slammed the door shut in front of Fan Wu!

After solving the primary physiological needs, the sticky discomfort all over the body becomes obvious.Sang Zhijiu covered his nose, trying to dispel the inexplicable mint smell around him, but it didn't work at all.

She had to stand under the shower, turn on the switch, and let the water wash down.

It was at this time that she realized that this was not her hotel room.

The structure and decoration of the two are the same, but in the bathroom, the toiletries she is used to have been replaced with a few bottles of other brands of products.The memory came back, and she vaguely remembered that a few hours ago, at the reception, because she was unwell, she called her manager to help her deal with it, and she was going to go upstairs to rest.

After getting out of the elevator in a daze, she came to an open door.

But at that time, she didn't have the energy to think too much, she opened the door in a daze, walked in, and lay down on the bed.later……

The back is the skin-to-skin contact, and the water and milk blend together.

From this point of view, it seems that he went to the wrong room first, and then this scene of drunken sex happened.

The corners of Sang Zhijiu's eyes began to turn red again, and he sucked his nose several times before suppressing his crying.

"No! It's all Fan Wu's fault! I didn't drink much at all, how could I have no consciousness and ability to resist?"

She wiped the corners of her eyes and concentrated on cleaning up.

After cleaning up, she found a bathrobe in the bathroom closet, put it on and walked out.

Using the light from the bathroom, she walked to the other side of the bedroom and lit the incandescent lamp in the room.

Fan Wu had already returned to the bed, sleeping soundly.Sang Zhijiu retrieved his things from the ground, only to find that the phone was completely out of battery and turned off automatically.

After a night of wind/flow and this tossing, she was also extremely sleepy. It seemed a bit inhumane to wake up the staff who had already rested to solve this matter.

But if he just leaves like this, there is no guarantee that Fan Wu will not turn his back on him tomorrow.

After thinking about it, Sang Zhijiu quickly found the notepad provided by the hotel on the cabinet, tore off a page, and wrote while meditating:

"I, Fan Wu, committed an unforgivable crime against Ms. Sang Zhijiu on April 2030, 4. I confess to this and will bear all the consequences arising from it. I will follow Ms. Sang Zhijiu's instructions and compensate Ms. Sang Zhijiu is all lost."

Time is limited, although this statement is simple, it is enough.

Sang Zhijiu looked around, took a piece of lipstick from the dressing table, went back to the bed, smeared it on Fan Wu's thumb, and then pressed heavily on the statement.

Satisfied with her results, she breathed a sigh of relief, then left without looking back, and took the elevator back to her own room.

After all this work, she was already exhausted. As soon as she plugged in the charging cable for her mobile phone, she couldn't resist the drowsiness, closed her eyes and fell asleep again.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw her manager and assistant - Lin Jiahe.

Lin Jiahe frowned slightly, with a worried expression on his face: "Zhijiu, you have a fever."

Sang Zhijiu was taken aback for a moment, then cursed in a hoarse voice: "Fan Wu is a beast!"

Lin Jiahe was a little puzzled: "...What's the matter with Guan Fan Yingying Queen?"

She stood up: "I'll find you a coat, we have to go to the hospital right away."

Sang Zhijiu wanted to tell her what happened last night, but he was really uncomfortable.Thinking that everything would be clear after arriving at the hospital, he simply shut up and let Lin Jiahe arrange it.

Unexpectedly, the house leak happened to be raining overnight, and when the elevator on the 26th floor descended to the 24th floor at a constant speed, the automatic door opened. As soon as Sang Zhijiu looked up, he had a face-to-face meeting with his friend from last night.

She suddenly darkened her face and looked away in disgust.

On the other hand, Fan Wu, who was originally wearing sunglasses and had an expressionless face, saw the two of them, and the corners of his mouth curled up a little, and he nodded proactively.

Jiang Mengzhi, who was behind her, said hello: "Zhijiu, Jiahe."

Lin Jiahe's attention was on Sang Zhijiu, and his reaction was a bit slow, so he quickly responded: "Sister Fan Wu, sister Meng, good morning."

Sang Zhijiu tugged on the sleeve of her little manager, reminding her to draw a line between Fan Wu and the two, and pointedly cursed: "Fake."

Fan Wu was a little surprised.

It was true that she and Sang Zhijiu were at odds, but the two maintained a superficial peace. This was the first time she had heard Sang Zhijiu attacking herself so bluntly.

She looked directly at Lin Jiahe: "Is Miss Sang sick?"

Lin Jiahe huddled up nervously, and was a second late to reply, and Sang Zhijiu directly took the conversation away: "You're the only one who is sick!"

Fan Wu laughed harmlessly to humans and animals: "What disease can cause you to be so angry?

"Then it's worth it to me."

Sang Zhijiu stared: "...you just wait for me and see how long you can be proud!"

As soon as the automatic door of the elevator opened, she pulled Lin Jiahe and rushed out angrily.Fan Wu and Jiang Mengzhi followed closely behind and got into another black car.

With the car door closed, Jiang Mengzhi carefully observed Fan Wu's expression: "Last night...what happened?"

When she went to pick up Fan Wu this morning, the other party clearly had the posture of "the mountain is about to come and the wind is full of the building".But as soon as he met Sang Zhijiu, Fan Wu put his affairs behind him.Looking at her expression now, Jiang Mengzhi was not sure whether what happened last night was serious or not.

Fan Wu didn't turn his head, and said directly: "Call the personnel department and ask Fan Zhengzhi to clean the toilet for half a year."

While speaking, she lowered her head to check the new message she just received on her phone.After reading the content of the message, her brows and eyes slightly stretched: "Fan Yu is coming back."

Jiang Mengzhi considered for two seconds: "You want to move Fan Zhengzhi...Fan Yu might not agree."

While replying the message to Fan Yu, Fan Wu snorted coldly: "You underestimated the relationship between me and Fan Yu."

As soon as the words were finished, Fan Yu's reply arrived.

[No need, sister.After I get off the plane, I have to go to Brother Zhi first, you are busy with your work, don't come to pick me up. 】

Jiang Mengzhi was at the side, happened to see this sentence, and added: "You underestimated Fan Yu's feelings for Sang Zhijiu."

Fan Wu's face was instantly as black as gray carbon.