The Love of Passerby A

Chapter 612 Who is Who’s Childhood Friend (1)

Su Xiangran felt as if the world was spinning before her eyes, as if she was flying backwards.

The next moment, she fell heavily onto a soft surface as if she had lost weight.

As the impact of landing was still there, she subconsciously reached out and grabbed something at hand, and it felt warm.

However, before she could come to her senses, she heard a man's muffled groan in her ears.

She raised her head in confusion and looked in the direction of the voice, only to see a disheveled man lying on his side next to her, with her hand firmly grasping the man's clothes on his chest.

And because of that grab just now, several buttons on the opponent's chest were torn off.

What on earth was going on? Was it so straightforward now? The mission had to start from the bed?

She pondered in her heart, but before she could think through a series of questions, she immediately realized that something was wrong with her body - her whole body was hot, as if burning with flames.

Damn, this body has been drugged!

She clenched her teeth tightly, trying to suppress the strangeness in her body, and dug her fingernails into her palms, trying to use the pain to stay awake a little.

At this moment, the man next to him suddenly said, "You should take a good rest."

His voice is deep and magnetic, as if it carries a kind of magic that makes people feel moved.

"Hmm..." Su Xiangran moaned softly, and her consciousness gradually became blurred.

She shook her head hard, trying to stay awake, but her mind seemed to be shrouded in a cloud of fog and she could hardly think.

"How are you? You seem to be in a bad condition?" the man asked softly, with a hint of concern in his tone.

I just don’t know why the woman who was regarded as a sister by the man in the past, today has a slightly red face and a confused look, which makes him unconsciously want to get closer.

Hearing the other party's concerned words, Su Xiangran opened her eyes with difficulty, looked at the handsome face in front of her, and wanted to ask the other party to leave the room as soon as possible, but when she turned her head, she found that the other party's clothes were torn open on his chest.

There was a pink mark that made her feel very familiar, and Su Xiangran was a little undecided for a moment.

Seeing that Su Xiangran didn't say anything, the man couldn't help feeling a little disappointed, but he immediately thought that if he really did something at this time, he would be taking advantage of someone else's misfortune.

Of course he couldn't do such a dirty thing.

The man comforted Su Xiangran in a gentle tone, "You have such a low alcohol tolerance, so don't drink so much. If I wasn't there to take care of you, I'm afraid you would be picked up by someone else tonight."

But Su Xiangran was no longer in a position to listen to all this. She followed her own wishes and placed the hand that had just opened his buttons on his chest again.

Before the man could react, the pink birthmark on his chest had been rubbed hard several times by Su Xiangran.

The originally light red birthmark turned bright red almost instantly, and of course the man's face was the same.

Seeing this scene, Su Xiangran seemed to be encouraged. She quickly got up and pounced on the man beside her.

In a daze, the man wanted to push Su Xiangran away, but for some reason, his hands were out of control and he couldn't push her away.

But when the fragrance of the other person invaded his nostrils, he no longer had such thoughts.

At the same time, he felt his body getting hotter and hotter, and the woman in front of him was like a blooming flower, exuding an alluring fragrance that made him unable to help but want to get closer to her, or even possess her.

However, the man still restrained himself and said: "If you let me go, you will regret it tomorrow morning."

"No way!" Su Xiangran glared at the other person coquettishly, bit the birthmark, and then declared domineeringly, "Mine, mine, all mine."

The man wanted to refute, after all, he was not an object, but when he met the possessive eyes, he almost blurted out: "It's all yours, and it will always be yours."

After saying this, he bent down and kissed the girl in his arms.

The moment their lips touched, they both felt as if an electric current was running through their bodies, and the atmosphere around them began to become ambiguous.

Both parties' hands and feet were trembling slightly, maybe it was due to excitement or the effect of alcohol, who could care less at this moment.

The man could no longer suppress his inner impulse and hugged Su Xiangran tightly.

Their bodies pressed together, responding passionately to each other's passion.

The clothes slipped off inadvertently, revealing the fair skin.

I don't know whose hand touched the light switch in the room at this moment, and the originally bright room now became a little dim.

But the man seemed to think that was not enough and tapped the central control of the bedside table a few more times.

Finally, there was no light in the room anymore, but I believe neither of them would care.

After all, it is already night, and the night is long.