Time and you are my fault

The man who was about to imprint on her slender neck froze.

"There is still a catwalk tomorrow." Even if she is drunk, she still remembers that there is a big task tomorrow.

Tomorrow's dress is a tube top style, and there should be no other traces on the body.

This is one of the professional qualities of being a model.

Hearing this, the man paused.

The hot breath stayed on her chin, and after a few seconds of silence, he took two deep breaths in a row, sat up straight, and tidied up her somewhat messy clothes along the way.

The man turned off the deafening music casually, and the carriage instantly returned to silence.

Shi Yi got up from his seat and went to open the car door.

But the door was locked and couldn't be opened.

"Open the door!"

The man ignored her orders.

As soon as he pressed the car window, he was about to climb out while holding the window.

Zong Yanchu's eyes froze, he stretched out his hand to grab her arm and pushed her back to the seat, "Don't move around."

He said coldly, but the hoarse voice did not have the slightest threat.

Shi Yi glared at him angrily, "Open the door for me quickly! You are a big villain! You are as big a villain as Zong Yanqi!"

As he spoke, tears fell from his eyes.

The man's heart stopped.

"It's all the smell of Zong Yanqi, I don't want to be here, let me out!"

She started punching and kicking the car door again.

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, and pulled the woman's hand over forcefully, holding her chin so that she could face him squarely, "Now, see who I am."

Shi Yi sniffed, his red eyes kept blinking, as if trying to distinguish the face in front of him.

After a long while, there was a hint of confusion on her little face, "Why do you..."

"Why do you look so similar to Zong Yanzu?"

Zong Yanxuan felt the veins on his forehead throbbing, "...I am!"

Shi Yi shook his head and leaned against the car door, "You are not him! That bastard treats me as a substitute for her ex-wife! He is the substitute! His whole family is a substitute! If you say it is him, I will... "

"What about you?" He looked at her tear-stained face, took out a tissue and slowly wiped it for her.

The woman looked at the figure in front of her with drunken eyes, and felt that this face looked more and more irritating.

She reached out her hand to hug his face, stepped forward unexpectedly, and bit his chin hard.

It was obvious that a lot of strength was used, and the smell of blood was instantly tasted.

The man's thick black eyes were furrowed for a moment, and a very light gasping sound rang in her ears.

Angrily, she let go of her hand and wiped her mouth, "I'll bite you!"

The man wiped his chin with a tissue, and sure enough, bright red blood stained the white tissue.

He furrowed his thick eyebrows fiercely, looked at the little girl who was crazy about drinking, and said helplessly, "When you get drunk, you become a dog."

"You're just drunk! I'm not drunk!" She waved her hand vigorously, proving that she was sober.

"Drunk people never say they are drunk." He threw the tissue into the small trash can, supported the steering wheel with one hand, and turned halfway to look at her.

The lights in the car were not turned on, and the dim light from the lampposts around the parking lot reflected the watery light in her eyes.

Obviously without any physical touch, even if he is in the same space and smells her breath, he can easily be aroused by her.

It was the body that spoke more honestly than his heart, wanting to touch her.

He closed his eyes and forced himself to get rid of those distracting thoughts from his mind.

Shi Yi hugged his knees and curled up on the chair. After a long silence, he suddenly said, "I'm thirsty."

The man gave the glass of honey lemonade over with a blank expression, "Drink it."

With his hand, he gulped down several gulps.

"It's so sweet." She suddenly raised her eyes and looked at the man's gradually clear face.

It was the face that appeared in front of my eyes countless times in a trance.

Shi Yi couldn't understand it, and didn't notice that under the influence of alcohol, the thoughts in his heart were expressed so directly.

"We obviously don't have much past and intersection, but why do you always appear in front of my eyes..."

"It will appear when you are eating, it will appear when you are sleeping, it will appear when you are working, it will appear when you are in a daze, it will appear again after drinking, it is annoying..."

"I don't want to be a substitute, Shiyi must be unique in this world, but you big villain..."

She covered her face and began to cry, but didn't finish the second half of the sentence.

But these words caused an earth-shaking change in the man's heart.

she……

Been thinking about him?

This kind of cognition caused the man's calm eyes to set off a storm-like change.

Crying and crying, she stopped again, "Still thirsty."

She looked at the man aggrievedly.

Zong Yanxuan felt that his brain was hurting, and this little thing became like a child when he was drunk, playing around willfully.

Serve you and her again, handing the cup to her lips with ease.

With puffy cheeks, she pushed away the cup in front of her.

He was just about to put the cup back on the shelf when suddenly, the collar of his shirt was grabbed by a pair of soft, boneless hands.

Pulling down with a soft force, he lowered his head subconsciously, then the corners of his mouth softened, and his breath was covered with the fresh lemon fragrance.

Immediately afterwards, those sweet and fragrant tastes traveled along the woman's lips to his mouth.

As if he was shocked by her actions, the man's pupils shrank violently.

He looked down at the little woman in front of him. At this moment, he had a smiling face like a little fox after trouble, and his cunning pupils shone like a moon. He asked word by word, "Is it sweet?"

The corners of the man's eyes were clenched, as if the air in the car was too thin, he reached out and pulled his tie.

The Adam's apple slipped repressedly, the tip of his tongue was pressed against his cheek, and the emotions in his brain were tugging wildly.

After a long time, he leaned slightly towards her, and asked in a hoarse voice, "If you seduce me again, don't even think about going back tonight."

Shi Yi blinked his big eyes, pulled his seat belt innocently, and shook his head, "No, my daughter will be angry if I don't come home at night."

The man took a deep breath, and the ability of the little thing to run away after teasing was getting better and better.

"You haven't answered me yet, is it sweet or not." She was quite persistent about this question, tilting her head to look at him.

Zong Yanzu pressed the center of his eyebrows, absent-mindedly forced himself to answer cooperatively, "Sweet."

"Then I'm sweeter or the drink is sweeter." She leaned forward and continued to ask smugly.

Zong Yanqi was almost aroused by her desire, and his fingers suddenly clamped her jaw forcefully, "I'll try again."

As he spoke, he bent down again and tasted her inside and out.

After the deep kiss was over, the woman slumped on the backrest and heard a magnetic voice say in her ear.

"You are sweet."

Some kind of emotion burst out in the night, and it was out of control.

The four eyes met, her eyes became a little clear, while his eyes were full of affection.

It was the fire that made her heart surge, and it was the fire that brought her back to life.

After the windows were lowered, the cool night breeze poured in.

The man took a deep breath, finally started the car and sent him back to the community where she lived.