Lao Zhang remained silent all the way and drove the car steadily and quickly.

In the elevator, despite the fact that there were people next to her, Fisher felt at ease.

However, the two girls got off the elevator first.

As soon as the elevator door closed, Miss Fei leaned softly in her boyfriend's arms as if someone had hit her in the back.

Zhuo Yilin couldn't laugh or cry: "Are you drunk?"

"Of course I'm not drunk. We're all from my own department, so it's a good idea to drink some wine. After all, it's a reunion dinner." Fisher's eyes were enchanting. After saying this, he thought of something and raised his head from his arms, "What you said, I

Remember, I rarely drink now, I know how to protect myself."

Dr. Zhuo touched his girlfriend's head and said, "Well... I can see it. She's so good."

"Then what's the reward for being good?"

"What reward do you want?"

"I..." Fisher thought for a moment and suddenly said angrily, "Those two girls just kept staring at you. What did you say you were so good-looking for? You are still abroad, and we have been together for so long.

When we meet once, tell the truth, do you have any admirers abroad? Is there any woman who confesses her love to you and throws herself into her arms?"

Zhuo Yilin shook his head helplessly.

You said you were not drunk yet. This is all nonsense. You are not drunk yet!

When the elevator arrived, Zhuo Yilin held her in the crook of his arm and coaxed her gently: "Don't worry, no one likes me, and there are no women who love me. You are enough for me."

"Humph, I don't believe it."

Zhuo Yilin didn't care whether she believed it or not, he took her to the door, held her hand, swiped her fingerprints, and opened the door.

Fisher was still struggling with this topic, "Even if no other woman likes you, then Feng Ru will definitely still stick to you. She has liked you for so long, longer than I have liked you, hum..."

When it came to Feng Ru, Zhuo Yilin didn't dare to say anything.

Fortunately, now that I have entered the house, I don’t have to worry about anything.

"Xiaoxue..." At the entrance, he held his girlfriend's slightly cold face, and his breathing sped up a little unconsciously.

Fisher stopped chattering and raised his eyes to look at the man. The moment their eyes met, there was no need to say anything else.

There was a great tacit understanding, and without hesitation, one stood on tiptoe, the other lowered his head, and kissed each other deeply.

If there is any way to cure a doctor's mysophobia, it must be falling in love.

Zhuo Yilin is a non-smoker and rarely drinks alcohol. He is a little disgusted with the smell of alcohol, but at this moment, he actually feels that the smell of alcohol in his girlfriend's mouth is not that difficult to accept, and even feels that it has a kind of alluring beauty.

As the saying goes, everyone gets drunk without being drunk. He was intoxicated by the sweetness of his girlfriend, and the perfection that he had finally been relieved of after many days of missing her - all the mysophobia, restraint, calmness, and restraint were all gone.

When the love is so intense, kissing can no longer satisfy their hungry souls.

Zhuo Yilin bent down, picked up Fisher, and walked toward the bedroom with ease.

Fei Xue had been flirting all the way just now, but now she felt a little embarrassed. She suddenly remembered something while feeling dizzy, and pushed the man on her away.

"What's wrong?" Zhuo Yilin's elegant and fair face was flushed, and his voice was hoarse and urgent.

Fisher's eyes were shy and evasive, and he whispered: "Well...or, take a bath first..."

This went straight to the goal, leaving her with no buffer.

"Well, okay...I came here as soon as I got off the plane. It's really unhygienic." The man now thought of being clean again.

As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up and pulled his girlfriend up.

"Do you want me to accompany you?"

"No, you go to the bathroom outside."

Fisher was still a little dizzy, but his mind was clear and he pushed the man out of the bedroom.

Zhuo Yilin had already walked to the door, then turned around and leaned over to kiss her on the lips, "I still have my luggage in the car, let's go down there."

"Um."

The two said goodbye, and Fisher snickered happily, quickly found the most beautiful pajamas, and got into the bathroom to wash them off.

Zhuo Yilin, who was also smiling, went downstairs to get his luggage and dismissed the driver.

When he was about to go upstairs, he suddenly remembered something and dragged his suitcase towards the entrance of the community.

Fisher had just come out of the shower when he heard the doorbell ringing.

My hair was still dripping, so I quickly ran to open the door.

"Did you press the button for a long time? I didn't hear you while I was taking a shower..." Fisher said apologetically, thinking that he would go down to get his luggage and he would be back soon.

Zhuo Yilin smiled and comforted: "No, I went out to buy something and I just came up."

Fisher took a bath, and after the wine dissipated a little, he asked curiously: "What are you buying? Have you not had dinner yet?"

"I ate it on the plane."

"oh."

Zhuo Yilin deliberately ignored her question, while Fisher hurried back to the room to dry her hair, forgetting to get to the bottom of it.

By the time Zhuo Yilin finished taking a shower and changed clothes, Fisher had already finished drying her hair and was sitting on the sofa in the living room.

In fact, she was drowsy now and wanted to lie down directly in bed.

But if you are not drunk enough, you still have to be shameless.

Therefore, even if you are pretending, you have to show some reserve.

Zhuo Yilin came over and saw her curled up on the sofa and taking a nap like a kitten, her head moving little by little. He smiled fondly and helplessly.

"Xiao Xue?"

He gently sat down next to his girlfriend and called out softly.

"Huh?" Fisher raised his head in surprise and opened his eyes, bleary-eyed, "You...have you finished washing?"

"Go back to the house and sleep when you're sleepy." Zhuo Yilin stared at her skin that could be broken after taking off her makeup, and couldn't help but have his Adam's apple rolling when he spoke.

He had deliberately gone out to buy something just now, but now seeing how sleepy she was, he was reluctant to torment her anymore.

Fisher nodded, "I drank too much tonight and am a little sleepy... Then I'll go to bed first."

She stood up while talking, but her legs were numb from being curled up for too long. As soon as she stood up, she felt a tingling sensation in her legs, and her knees fell back.

Just in time, he fell into Zhuo Yilin's arms.

The two people's eyes met, and Fisher blushed instantly.

With such a Mary Sue plot, would people think she acted it out on purpose?

"Well... I was curled up and my legs were numb." She explained sheepishly.

"I know." Zhuo Yilin is not stupid, he can tell whether it is an act or real.

Clean and warm fingers immediately covered her legs and helped her knead them.

With this pinch, he felt the smooth and delicate skin on her legs, and the ambiguity between the two rose sharply.

Fisher was wearing a nightgown, which was somewhat inconvenient. After being rubbed by him a few times, she blushed even more and said with heartbeat: "Well... okay, I'm a little cold, so I'm going to sleep."

Her whole body was burning and she just wanted to go back to her room quickly.

But how could Zhuo Yilin allow it?

The separation between the two was better than the wedding, and the atmosphere had been created to this point. If he still let her go back to the room to sleep alone, it would be too embarrassing for him as a man.

"Let me carry you back to your room." Before Fisher could get up, Zhuo Yilin hugged her sideways and stood up.

Fisher whispered, his hands instinctively hooked his neck, and their faces were within easy reach.

Breathing together, heartbeats connecting, and the attraction of love make each other sink deeper.

So, when she returned to the bed and the man put her down, the two of them looked at each other in a tacit understanding, and the air around them seemed to have stopped flowing.

Fisher didn't feel sleepy anymore.

I just feel like there are more important things and I can’t wait any longer.

I don’t know who kissed first, or whether they both acted at the same time, but when they regained consciousness again, the two of them had already rolled onto the bed.

Fisher's mind cleared up for a moment, and he was completely immersed in the man's tenderness and affection.

Halfway through, he seemed to leave for a while.

Thinking that he had escaped before the battle, Fisher was feeling disappointed and even a little angry when he saw the man coming back again with something in his hand.

She used her remaining rationality to clearly see what the man was holding, and she suddenly became angry and pinched his waist in anger: "Zhuo Yilin, you are so bad, you were prepared and... well -"

The rest was eaten by the man.

While calming down his girlfriend, Dr. Zhuo also used one hand to turn off the bedside lamp.

The room fell into darkness, all undercurrents surged, passion surged...

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To be continued...