MTL - The CEO Is Cold During The Day, And Wants Kisses At Night!-Chapter 529 careless

  Chapter 529 Careless

  Su Ciyan pushed open the door and went in, and saw Wen Xingzhi squatting next to the toilet with flushed cheeks, his arms still resting on the edge of the toilet seat, with a distressed expression on his face.

  Su Ciyan stepped forward, knelt down and asked, "How are you?"

  Wen Xingzhi raised his eyelids, trying to see who was squatting in front of him.

  But because he was drunk, he was in a daze, and his consciousness was not clear enough. No matter how he looked, he couldn't see what the person in front of him looked like. "

   "Who are you?" He leaned over and asked.

  Su Ciyan replied; "I am Su Ciyan."

   "Which Su Ciyan?"

"I."

  Wen Xingzhi looked at himself carefully, and then said: "I don't know."

   After speaking, he leaned back again, but the back of his head was caught off guard and hit the wall with a 'boom' sound, which was painful and loud.

  Su Ciyan: "..."

   It really hurts to hear this sound.

  She let out a sigh, and stepped forward to support Wen Xingzhi as if resigned to her fate.

  Wen Xingzhi rubbed his head and complained of pain, he didn't cooperate much, and he didn't use any strength at all, it all depended on Su Ciyan's little strength. Although she was quite strong, she couldn't support the strength of a big man, so she gave up after holding on for a while, so she had to withdraw her hand and try to discuss it with him.

   "The floor is a marble floor, it's very cold. Now that you've been drinking again, it's easy to catch cold if you keep sitting like this."

   "Get up first, or squat down."

   "You should drink the hangover soup later, and you should be much better."

   "Get up."

  Wen Xingzhi took off the hand rubbing the back of his head, opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him: "Who are you?"

  he asked again.

  Su Ciyan answered tirelessly: "Su Ciyan."

   "Oh, Su Ciyan." He murmured.

  Su Ciyan looked at him: "Do you remember who I am now?"

   "Remember, my little sister asked me to take care of her today."

   "Thank you." Su Ciyan said.

   "You're welcome." He smirked, his eyes bent and narrowed.

  Now Wen Xingzhi is like a child, answering questions very well, making people want to touch his face.

  Although it is a bit presumptuous.

  But now there is no one else around, Su Ciyan thought so and did the same, and really reached out to touch Wen Xingzhi's face.

  First, he touched it cautiously and tentatively, and gently pressed it against his hot cheek.

  Wen Xingzhi suddenly raised his hand, covered the back of her hand and pressed it against his cheek, like a cat rubbing against its owner's palm, very clingy.

   No exaggeration.

  Su Ciyan felt her heart melt when she saw this scene.

  I've never seen him carelessly, or indifferently, more impatiently, this is the first time I've seen such a cute side of him.

  It turns out that no matter how cruel a boy is, he will become cute when he gets drunk.

  But this is far more than that.

   "Sister, do I look good?" Wen Xingzhi opened his blurred eyes, rubbing his cheek against Su Ciyan's palm, and asked her.

  Su Ciyan was completely stunned.

   Didn't get her response, Wen Xingzhi leaned forward and bumped into Su Ciyan's arms.

   This shock was not big, but because Su Ciyan was absent-minded, she was not prepared at all, and was thrown directly to the floor by Wen Xingzhi.

"Eh…"

   There was a low cry from the corner of her lips.

   Before she had time to get up, Wen Xingzhi directly pressed her into her arms.

  Because of being drunk, he couldn't control the pressure on his body, and almost his whole body's weight was concentrated on Su Ciyan's body, and the pressure was tight and tight.

  Su Ciyan frowned and shouted: "Get up."

  Wen Xingzhi got up slowly with his arms propped up, and Su Ciyan had the space to breathe freely. However, the next second, Wen Xingzhi, who was about to get up slowly, pressed down again because his arms were weak and couldn't hold on.

   This time, the lips were kissed at the corner of Su Ciyan's lips.

  Su Ciyan couldn't even feel the pain, she was stunned.

  Wen Xingzhi didn't know who the person under him was, he only knew that the touch on his lips was very soft, the kind of softness that he wanted to try out.

   Didn't stop at nothing, he greedily wanted more.

  It tastes very sweet.

  Wen Xingzhi has never tasted such a sweet taste, it will be addictive when touched, and even want to absorb more.

  Su Ciyan has always been passive, she knew she should refuse, she is rational, she is sober, she knows what she should do.

   The man who is not sober is the man in her.

   And, he was kissing her.

  But he didn't have a clear consciousness, and he didn't even know who he was kissing, or whether it was a person or something. He just followed the human instinct to explore and absorb.

  Finally, Su Ciyan pushed him away.

  After Wen Xingzhi was pushed away, his body lost his center of gravity and rolled over to one side, the back of his head was hit again, with a sound of 'boom', he bared his teeth and shouted: "Hiss, it hurts..."

  Su Ciyan heard the thud, turned over quickly, raised her hand and wiped her lips indiscriminately, then half-kneeled and leaned over to see Wen Xingzhi's situation: "Are you okay?"

   "Not good." His voice sounded aggrieved.

  Su Ciyan felt guilty. She shouldn't have pushed him so hard just now. She just bumped his head once, but now it hits him again. It's no wonder it didn't hurt.

  She leaned over and helped him up.

  Wen Xingzhi borrowed strength along her arm, propped his palm on the ground and raised his head to kiss Su Ciyan's lips again. He seemed to be addicted, and only thoughts remained in his dazed mind.

  If it wasn't for the unexpected kiss just now, it would never have developed into what it is now.

  But this time Su Ciyan was on guard, and pushed him away at the moment when he raised his head and was about to kiss him. Since he couldn't succeed, he began to pretend to be pitiful: "Sister, I have a headache..."

  Sister, Su Ciyan's heart melted when she shouted.

  How could he be so provocative without knowing it.

  Su Ciyan reached out to probe the back of his head, trying to see if the bag had been knocked out.

  Picking away the fine hair and checking carefully, she could see that the scalp that had been hit twice in a row was slightly red, and there was no sign of redness. She said, "It's okay, nothing happened."

   "I have a terrible headache."

   "I checked, it's fine."

   "Let's take a look again."

  His coaxing tone made Su Ciyan couldn't help laughing, and she didn't want to accompany him any longer, so she helped him up: "Go drink the hangover soup."

   "Don't drink." He couldn't get up stubbornly.

  Su Ciyan said: "Then I'm leaving?"

  Wen Xingzhi looked up at her with a little bewilderment in his eyes.

  Su Ciyan knew at the sight of this look that his brain had restarted and he no longer knew her.

   Immediately afterwards, Wen Xingzhi got up by himself.

   But following him, Su Ciyan saw something she didn't see, so she immediately turned her face away, her ears feeling faintly hot.

   Kissing just now, he seems to be...

   Didn't it mean that men can't do it when they're drunk?

  Just when Su Ciyan was embarrassed and confused, he suddenly heard the sound of the belt buckle being undone, and then heard Wen Xingzhi muttering: "It's over."

  (end of this chapter)