Fireworks continued to set off in the sky, and the dark sky was ablaze with glory.

The sounds of explosions came and went.

Jian Chenche drank bottle after bottle, his consciousness becoming more and more confused...

There is an endless abyss, dragging him down!

…

Jingle bell bell…

The sudden ringing of the phone woke Mengkui up. She opened her eyes in confusion and fell asleep lying on the table.

The small desk lamp dimmed the warm light, and she found tears on the table.

cried.

She had another nightmare, dreaming that she was dead. Meng Kui's heart trembled, still trapped in the sadness in her sleep.

Jingle bell bell!

Mengkui fumbled for the receiver and answered it. After listening to a few words, she became slightly surprised: "Jian Chenche is at my door? No way, beautiful lady, are you mistaken?"

"The entire castle is under surveillance. Yes, he has been standing at the door for more than ten minutes."

Jian Chenche is here? Will he come to her residence? How is that possible!?

Mengkui wiped the tears from her eyes and stood in front of the door. She touched the carvings on the door with her hand.

Take courage and open the door.

The light came out, and a tall figure hugged the ground. Jian Chenche stood upright by the door, smelling of alcohol.

Mengkui was surprised: "Mr. Jane?!"

Really...it's him!

Jian Chenche was drunk, but he stood up straight, like a sculpture, with his head hanging down, and his bangs swept down, covering his eyebrows.

"You're drunk...you smell so much!" Mengkui frowned and asked, "Why did you drink so much?"

"..."

"You don't usually drink strong alcohol."

Mengkui stretched out her hand to help him, but her hand was stretched out in the air and fell hard again.

He should hate her touch, right?

"Are you okay?" You're still standing steady, should you be okay?

"Can't you find your way back to your room? Just wait, I'll ring the service bell now and ask the maid to come and help you."

Mengkui took two steps back, turned around and wanted to go back to her room.

That frozen figure suddenly moved forward following her footsteps.

Jian Chenche walked in with mechanical and sluggish steps, like a puppet being manipulated into the room.

Bang!

The door was closed forcefully by him——

The loud noise surprised Mengkui, and she looked at him strangely: "Jian, Mr. Jian?"

Jian Chenche's puppet-like footsteps, every step was very heavy, forcing him to reach Mengkui.

Meng Kui has never seen Jian Chenche like this.

She stepped back step by step, not because she was afraid, but because she was completely at a loss.

"Mr. Jane, are you okay!? Do you know who I am?"

Drunk Jian Chenche is still a boring gourd, not good at words and doesn't like to talk.

Seeing that she was about to run away, he grabbed her wrist with his big palm and pulled her hard into his arms.

This was the first time that Meng Kui was held in such a domineering embrace, and she was completely confused.

The kiss like a rainstorm suddenly came down.

Jian Chenche bit her hard and kissed her wildly. Because he was drunk, he couldn't find her lips, and there were kiss spots on her face like a rainstorm.

The huge smell of alcohol came over me.

Mengkui felt that her whole body was tied like an iron hoop, and her lips smelling of wine finally found hers, pressed against hers tightly, and penetrated into her mouth.

His power is level 12 storm!
Chapter completed!