After the successful divorce, Ms. Zhong regretted it!

When the door rang, Lin Yuzhou had just taken a shower. The heating in the room was fully turned on, so he only put on a bathrobe loosely and tied the belt around his waist casually.

Anyway, there were only him and Zhong Chuyao at home. Maybe she was too angry just now and came to him to vent her anger.

After all, Zhong Chuyao had done this kind of thing before, so Lin Yuzhou naturally opened the door without thinking too much.

He never expected that when he opened the door, a drunkard would be waiting for him.

With her cheeks flushed and her charming eyes as silky as silk, Zhong Chuyao looked straight at him.

The explicit gaze was glued to his face from the first second he appeared, and then went all the way down until it was fixed on the laces of the bathrobe.

Lin Yuzhou's figure before was that she looked thin when wearing clothes and had flesh when taking off clothes, but now she has the look of a yandere beauty.

Although the abdominal muscles are not as clear as before, the slender waist and glowing white skin are now more attractive.

Zhong Chuyao felt that she might be crazy, otherwise she would almost lose control of her hands?

Lin Yuzhou had no idea that Zhong Chuyao would drink, let alone that she would drink so much.

Zhong Chuyao, who had drunk too much, was obviously more straightforward than when she was sober. In such a short period of less than a minute, Lin Yuzhou felt that if his eyes were real, his bathrobe might have been peeled off by Zhong Chuyao more than once.

He even saw the rolling of her throat and heard the sound of her swallowing.

Inexplicably, Lin Yuzhou felt like a little white sheep being stared at by a hungry wolf. His chest felt cold. Lin Yuzhou subconsciously pulled on his bathrobe, trying to cover up all the scenery on his chest, and then asked:

"It's so late, is there anything else?"

Zhong Chuyao was enjoying watching it, and her mind was still jumping between touching and not touching. The battle between heaven and man had not yet come to an end, but she did not expect that the scenery in front of her had disappeared.

Suddenly, Zhong Chuyao became anxious.

There is no reason to speak of it, it is just a slap in the face.

Lin Yuzhou was completely dumbfounded. In that panicked second, Zhong Chuyao actually succeeded.

His hot little hands were placed neatly on Lin Yuzhou's cold chest, and he even rubbed it shamelessly twice, making a satisfied "tsk tsk" sound from his mouth.

Lin Yuzhou seemed to have been cast a restraining spell. He was completely stunned. He stood stiffly on the spot, not knowing how to react for a moment.

It wasn't until Zhong Chuyao's hot breath hit his chest that he seemed to wake up from being burned. His whole body trembled. When he looked over intently, Zhong Chuyao's lips almost touched his abdomen.

Lin Yuzhou was so frightened that he quickly took a big step back, and then managed to open some distance between the two.

"Zhong Chuyao, respect yourself!"

When Zhong Chuyao heard her name, she instinctively raised her head and looked at him with confusion and dissatisfaction.

"Is self-respect delicious?"

Lin Yuzhou...

For a second, Lin Yuzhou even felt that Zhong Chuyao was pretending to be drunk.

But looking at her shaky and unsteady steps, I felt that her acting skills might not be that good.

Too lazy to continue arguing with the drunkard, Lin Yuzhou went into the room and put on a coat. Just as he was about to turn around and send Zhong Chuyao back to the room, he was hit hard and fell backwards.

Fortunately, there was a bed behind him and he didn't fall down.

It's just that Zhong Chuyao pressed upright on Lin Yuzhou's body, still making him groan.

"Sigh~"

Maybe he pressed on the wound, and Lin Yuzhou took a breath. His originally rosy lips became much pale, and he subconsciously touched the wound.

Zhong Chuyao sobered up more than half of her wine in an instant, and her little face was filled with annoyance and guilt. She didn't care about the posture of the two of them, she straightened up and took off the strap of Lin Yuzhou's bathrobe.

The silk pajamas lost their restraints and spread out to both sides. Lin Yuzhou, who was pressed by Zhong Chuyao, didn't know for a moment whether he should check the wound first or pull off his clothes first.

Fortunately, Zhong Chuyao seemed invisible, and only saw Lin Yuzhou's wounds.

He pulled away Lin Yuzhou's big hand that was caressing the wound, lowered his head and examined it carefully, and then let out a long sigh of relief with lingering fear.

"it's okay no problem."

Then he thought about Lin Yuzhou's pain, which made him gasp for air, and he quickly blew on the wound again.

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Lin Yuzhou couldn't laugh or cry when he heard the tone of his voice that was so coaxing to a child.

He gently pushed Zhong Chuyao, who was still sitting on him, and motioned her to get up, but Zhong Chuyao remained unmoved. She stubbornly blew on the wound and repeated what she just said over and over again.

Although Lin Yuzhou was a patient, he was also a living man. Who could bear to have a woman on his body and keep blowing air into his abdomen.

There was a reaction where there should be a reaction, but Zhong Chuyao didn't notice it at all, and Lin Yuzhou's face turned red uncontrollably.

"Zhong Chuyao!"

Every word was filled with a sense of danger.

"Ok?"

Hearing her name, Zhong Chuyao looked at the sound, her wet eyes were reddish, but her eyes were full of innocence.

It's quite a seductive feeling.

Lin Yuzhou swallowed subconsciously and looked at Zhong Chuyao with a deeper look.

Zhong Chuyao saw the other person frowning and thought it was a painful wound, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. Is the wound painful? How about we go to the hospital to check it out?"

"I just…"

Zhong Chuyao was now calmer. She didn't even know where she had the courage to throw Lin Yuzhou down on the bed.

His little hands pulled at the hem of his clothes uneasily, and he pursed his lips before continuing: "I said I was afraid that you would kick me out, so that's why I did this. Do you believe it?"

Zhong Chuyao moved uneasily, and suddenly encountered a suspicious protrusion. Her whole body was frozen in place as if struck by lightning, and she did not dare to move.

The exposed skin all over his body was visibly red.

Lin Yuzhou also felt very uncomfortable. He cleared his throat, but his voice was still hoarse than usual, "Should you get up first?"

"Ah! I'm sorry, sorry."

When Lin Yuzhou said this, Zhong Chuyao quickly stood up, but the more anxious the person was, the more likely he was to make mistakes. Zhong Chuyao, who stood up in a hurry, completely forgot that she had drank.

Before the person could stand still, his legs gave out and he fell forward uncontrollably.

Fortunately, this time, her hands were on Lin Yuzhou's sides. She didn't hit the wound, but her lips actually kissed Lin Yuzhou's chest.

Time stood still for a second, and Zhong Chuyao bounced up like a spring. The force was so great that she sat down on the ground.

Lin Yuzhou quickly sat up and said, "Are you okay?"

Zhong Chuyao couldn't care less about the embarrassment and stood up quickly, "No, it's okay!"

"Shan, are you okay?"

His eyes were staring at something uncontrollably, "Do you want me to help you?"