The scent of male hormones surrounded her tightly, and Lin Yiwan's hazy mind cleared up for a moment.
She put her hand on that solid chest and pushed it subconsciously.
"Let...let go...I'm fine..."
She was already very strong, but after getting drunk, she became even weaker and had no strength at all.
Two tender little hands were placed on the man's chest, not like pushing him, but more like teasing him.
"You're drunk, I'll take you back to the house."
Holding her soft body, Xie Lin's voice was hoarse and difficult to understand.
The drunkard sobered up for a while and then fell into a daze again.
I don't understand what he's saying at all.
I just instinctively wanted to push away the hot iron tower.
The exquisite body twisted in his arms, soft and limp as if it had no bones, and veins on Xie Lin's forehead throbbed.
I don't know when the sweat condensed into beads the size of beans, and his ink-like eyes were so deep that they seemed to be able to suck people in!
Lin Yiwan blinked her hazy eyes and felt that the person in front of her seemed to be swaying.
I feel even more dizzy.
She reached out and touched the three-dimensional face, and her beautiful eyebrows frowned.
"You...you don't shake..."
With her soft little hands holding her face, Xie Lin's breathing became a little faster.
Before they knew it, the two were getting closer and closer...
Until they could smell each other's breath, Lin Yiwan seemed to sense danger and began to struggle.
“Let go…let go…”
Not knowing where he had rubbed against, the man groaned.
"Don't move!"
The low, hoarse voice seemed to be squeezed out from between teeth.
The animal instinct frightened Lin Yiwan so much that she dared not move again.
Looking at her eyes that were as pure and innocent as a little deer, Xie Lin closed his eyes.
Knowing that it was useless to reason with a drunkard, he took a deep breath and picked him up!
Lin Yiwan was startled, and her hand subconsciously climbed up his neck.
"You...what are you doing..."
The vague voice had a tremor, like fear or curiosity.
Her words received no response.
It's just that the man's breath is inexplicably a little more messy.
The footsteps gradually came to the room where she slept.
Gently push it open, and a faint fragrance wafts into your nose.
Xie Lin paused slightly before carrying her into the house.
The room is quite spacious, but the furniture is of very ordinary materials.
There was just a simple mat on the bed.
She placed the man on the bed gently. His whole body was soaked with sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the water.
Xie Lin gritted his teeth and forced himself to stand up.
But the drunkard on the bed had no intention of letting him go.
Her soft little hands grasped his trouser legs, and her misty eyes blinked as she looked at him. The dark mat made her skin look glowing white.
"Where are you...going?"
The vague voice was full of curiosity.
"Go collect the dishes."
The sound of grinding teeth was full of helplessness.
"oh…"
The drunk responded but still didn't let go.
The fair little hands had no strength at all and could break free with just the slightest movement.
But Xie Lin seemed to be frozen in place, standing there straight.
Reason and impulse are bouncing back and forth on the tightrope in my mind.
The Adam's apple also rolls up and down unconsciously.
At this moment of fighting, the drunkard who had just been asking curious questions loosened his grip, turned over and closed his eyes.
Xie Lin: ...
Not daring to stay any longer, he picked up the thin blanket to cover her belly. Just as he was about to go out, he didn't know he kicked something with his foot.
Xie Lin lowered his eyes and saw that it was a notebook.
After a pause, he bent down and wanted to pick up the notebook, but the next second, he paused.
On the page that has been opened, there is beautiful handwriting.
This is obviously a notebook.
But this is the point. The point is that in just one page of diary, Song Huaiqing's name appeared more than a dozen times!
——
On the other side, Lin Yirou returned to the family building in despair.
Just as she entered the door, a huge force pulled her over!
Lin Yirou was so frightened that her heart almost jumped out of her throat!
Just as he was about to scream, his mouth was covered by a rough hand.
"Don't shout, it's me!"
When he heard that it was the gatekeeper Wang Qing, he stopped struggling.
"What...what are you doing here?"
There was a slight tremor in Lin Yirou's voice, and she didn't know whether it was because of fear or something else.
"What am I here for?"
Wang Qing laughed and his stinky breath sprayed on Lin Yirou's face, making her feel nauseous.
"Of course I'm here to ask you for money."
As he spoke, his hands moved up and down obediently.
hiss! Young girls are tender!
His face was full of intoxication.
Lin Yirou suppressed her nausea and said pitifully, "You know, my dad was robbed. Where did I get the money?"
"That's true. You know that, right? Your father was dismissed from his position and was sent to a farm with your mother today. The factory will also take back this house soon."
Even though she was mentally prepared, Lin Yirou still couldn't help but tremble all over!
Both parents were sent to the farm! What will she do in the future?
Do I really have to go to Long Province with Song Huaiqing?
As if he already knew how she would react, the man chuckled.
"Don't be afraid. As long as you let me do it once, I promise to find you a job so you don't have to cut in line."
These words directly hit Lin Yirou's soft spot.
I originally thought that I would be able to sit back and relax after marrying Song Huaiqing, but I didn't expect that in the end it would be all in vain.
There was a huge gap between them. After hearing Wang Qing's words, Lin Yirou felt like a drowning person grabbing a piece of driftwood.
"Are you telling the truth?"
Grabbing his arm, she stared at him intently.
"How could it be false? You know what? The factory director is my relative. I'll talk to him and he will definitely give you a job."
Lin Yirou, who was trying all kinds of medical treatments for her illness, couldn't think at all at this moment. Even her father couldn't find her a job, so why should a janitor do it?
Holding on to a glimmer of hope and having already experienced that kind of thing, Lin Yirou reluctantly acquiesced to his action.
Seeing that she really resisted, Wang Qing felt ecstatic.
Without being polite to her, he directly kissed the lips he had been thinking about for a long time.
After a while, strange noises were heard in the dim house.
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