Castle Peak Like Jade

The glass of wine that she drank in that private room seemed to be not ordinary wine, and she felt a feeling that she had never had before in her body. Chushuang felt that she seemed to have met what was said on TV, drugging...

Just now when she was looking at Sheng Ting in the living room, the feeling...was hot in her heart, she wanted to get close to him, lusted after his warmth and embrace, she felt something was wrong at that time.

Sheng Ting knew nothing about it.

With such an embarrassing thing, the only way she can think of with her limited IQ is to stay as far away from him as possible, and she really can't guarantee what she will do if it takes longer.

In the broken thinking, her mind flicked to think of the beautiful dream a long time ago. The content of the dream was too explicit, and it took her a long time to fade it away. Now she suddenly recalled it, and her heart beat violently.

When he put the water in and came out again, the tie around the man's neck was gone, and the sleeves of his shirt were rolled up, revealing his strong forearms.

As soon as she came over and touched Chushuang, she was startled and dodged.

"I'll go by myself."

Sheng Ting paused at the side without forcing her, and watched her turn over and get out of bed.

Just two steps away, she saw her upside down and her limbs were unable to control her balance. Unable to watch, the man strode forward and hugged her into the bathroom without saying a word.

The oversized bathtub was filled with three-quarters of water and fell to the ground. Chushuang held the edge of the bathtub, "Okay, okay, you can go out."

"Do you want me to help you?"

The man's voice was even and steady, Chushuang's heart skipped a beat, and when he went to see him, he saw that his clothes were neatly dressed and his expression was serious as usual.

It seems that it is really just a kind offer to help.

"I can, you go out quickly."

Chushuang felt that her breathing was getting heavier.

After staring at her for a few seconds, the man exited the door.

After soaking in the warm bathtub, Chushuang poured a few handfuls of water on her face.

Looking sideways, he saw his flushed face in the mirror on the other wall of the bathroom.

I didn't see it, I looked away and continued to take a bath.

After an unknown period of time, the water in the bathtub began to cool down, and the woman leaned her head against the bathtub without any movement.

The man waiting outside sensed something was wrong and knocked on the bathroom door.

"Have you finished washing?"

"Frost?"

Sheng Ting's dark pupils, hesitating for two seconds, turned the handle and entered the door.

Looking vaguely into the distance, a white figure glowed in the bathtub, and her thick hair fell in front of her, blocking some of the scenery.

People are unconscious.

The man frowned slightly, took the bathrobe and walked over, dried her body and put on the clothes quickly without squinting.

When she carried her out of the house, she was dizzy and became conscious. She opened her eyes and saw the man's strong jaw. Chushuang moved her dry lips, and said in a voice like a mosquito, "I seem... to be drugged... "

There was a trace of coldness in Sheng Ting's eyes, and he put him on the bed to look at her, his drunken state was indeed not like ordinary drunkenness.

Frowning, he turned over the phone, he seemed to have called someone.

After the phone call, Sheng Ting touched her forehead and asked her, "Is it hard?"

Chushuang glanced over his eyebrows, bridge of nose, and thin lips, turned his head slightly and said nothing.

Sheng Ting thought that she was unconscious and could not hear him, so she didn't say much, pulled the quilt for her and went downstairs to pour a glass of warm water for her.

It was already late at night in Qingyu Garden, the one-way glass in the downstairs hall reflected the man's tense jawline, he poured out a cup of hot water and put it beside him, he took another cup of cold water for himself, and drank it down in one gulp.

Don't worry about the people upstairs, and soon turn back.

Entering the master bedroom again, she saw Chushuang's wet and red eyes, Sheng Ting paused, stroking her hair and comforting her in a low voice: "Hurry up, the doctor is coming soon."

Just now, Chushuang thought that he would just ignore her and go away. The discomfort in her body and the inability to speak made a subtle but clear sense of grievance grow in her heart.

She is so uncomfortable, why is he still watching.

Various emotions welled up in her heart, and a drop of water slid from the corner of Chushuang's eyes.

The man sighed, picked her up and carried her into his arms, his big palms slowly running along her back.

"I know you're uncomfortable, so at least let the doctor see the situation first, to know if the medicine is harmful to your body."

His voice was nice, much gentler than usual, with his forehead pressed against his chest, Chushuang's discomfort eased a little.

The body in his arms was weak and boneless, Sheng Ting hugged her with tenderness and tenderness.

Lifting her chin and kissing her, the girl's breath is sweet and soft, which induces dryness in her body.

He kissed softly and charmingly, over and over again, tracing her eyebrows, eyes, nose, lips and tongue, Chushuang easily indulged in the gentle web.

It wasn't intentional, the atmosphere was getting hotter and hotter, and at a certain point, she didn't suppress a soft moan from her throat.

At the same time, there was a knock on the door.

Withdrew, Sheng Ting wiped away some crystals from her lips with his thumb, and said in a hoarse voice, "Come in."

Aunt Yuan opened the door and stood at the door, "Sir, Miss Chao is here."

Sheng Ting nodded, "Let her come in and take a look."

Chaoyu was wearing a British windbreaker and carrying a medicine box. She didn't seem annoyed at being called over so late at night. She folded her hands on her chest and was at ease. She looked sideways at the situation before stepping in.

Sheng Ting got up to let her.

Putting down the box, he inspected Chushuang carefully, while the man next to him kept watching.

"How about it?"

"It's nothing serious." Chaoyu took out an oral liquid and handed it to Chushuang, "It's just an ordinary medicine that makes people weak and weak, and there are no side effects and sequelae. Drink this oral liquid and sleep for a while and you'll be fine."

Looking at Chao Yu's neat profile, Sheng Ting asked, "Are you sure there is nothing else?"

She raised her eyes: "What else?"

After Chushuang drank the oral liquid, the abnormal blush on her cheeks did not look good, so Chaoyu closed the medicine box and got up.

"It's just too much alcohol intake, no aphrodisiac."

Chushuang felt a little embarrassed when she said it so bluntly, but also had some doubts.

If there is no Chinese medicine, then all the restlessness and strangeness of her tonight...

Are they all just harboring ill intentions towards Sheng Ting?

"It's really all right. The symptoms of Chinese medicine are not like this. It's okay, let her sleep. I'm going back to catch up. I haven't had a good rest after getting off the plane."

Sheng Ting moved her lips: "I'm sorry."

Aunt Yuan sent Chaoyu away, Chushuang looked at the woman's exquisite back, and asked Sheng Ting, "Are you a family doctor?"

"No, a friend."

Sheng Ting glanced at the time, it was one o'clock in the morning, "It's getting late, go to sleep."

Chushuang nodded, pulled the quilt and closed her eyes.

Hearing a click, the lights went out, but the expected footsteps did not sound.

There was a rustle in the darkness, and then the man went to bed, and the clear breath drew closer.

Chushuang suddenly opened her eyes, looked at the darkness in her field of vision, pinched the quilt with her hands, her mind was blurred.

She was still very drunk, and soon she fell into a deep sleep.

In the silence and darkness, the woman's regular breathing felt very strong beside him, Sheng Ting's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he closed his eyes to urge himself to sleep.

After a long time, there was a shallow sigh in the darkness, Sheng Ting hugged Nephrite Wenxiang sideways into his arms, and gently patted her back with his left hand, not sure if he was coaxing her to sleep or coaxing himself to sleep.

A night without dreams.