Vicious Female Partner Doesn’t Want To Do It Anymore

Dongling felt the abnormality in his body.

The stuffy feeling was as if the seeds were rapidly taking root and sprout in her body and expanding, with branches spreading in every blood vessel.

She is like flammable hay, so dry that it doesn't need a spark to land, this piece of hay can spontaneously ignite due to air friction.

The girl in front of her was dressed in pure lust, but her dress was extraordinarily bold. Dongling felt dizzy when she looked down.

"unnecessary."

Dongling's throat moved slightly, because the lack of water caused by the heat made her extremely thirsty, she turned her face down and refused, wanting to stay away from the crowd.

The big-breasted sister thought she was pretending to be cold. If she didn't have any idea why she was swallowing her saliva, she had been staring at Dongling for a long time, and her face was simply heavenly.

"Sister, my special tone is very thirst-quenching, you will like it."

The younger sister squeezed forward, trying her best to show her strengths.

Dong Ling pushed her away and shook the nails on his fingers, hoping that the other party would retreat and understand that she was not a Ji cub.

The younger sister suddenly realized, and immediately changed her mind and said, "Is it inconvenient to remove the manicure? It doesn't matter, sister, you can just lie down."

The younger sister doesn't care, Dongling is beautiful, so she is not impossible.

"I'm a straight girl."

Dong Ling took a deep breath, her beautiful facial features slightly twisted.

Where is she not looking straight? ? ?

"Is that so..." My sister said regretfully, took out the business card and stuffed it in Dongling's hand, "Then when you want to taste a woman, be sure to contact me."

Dongling ignored her. Running away in high heels.

She doesn't want to! She doesn't want to!

Dongling called 021 in his mind: [Uncle, help me find where the nearest room is? 】

021 said apologetically: [Yes, but you need some mainline energy...]

Dongling interrupted ruthlessly: [Forget it, the waste system. 】

Hard-earned mainline progress doesn't need to be wasted in places like this.

021 How dare you speak, biting the veil and shedding tears, the girl is so ruthless, when you need it, call it uncle, when you don't need it, call it trash, which system can stand this kind of grievance.

Dongling ignored the crying system in her mind. There was a faint shadow in front of her face. She threw the business card in her hand to the side, grabbed a waiter, and asked her where the nearest room was.

The waiter took Dong Ling to the rest room very politely. After entering, Dong Ling locked the door and stumbled towards the bathroom.

The water splashed down from the fluffy head, poured on Dong Ling's head, and slid down her hair, causing Dong Ling to shiver coldly in winter, and it was because of this that she was a little more awake.

Dongling turned off the faucet, took out his mobile phone from the handbag on the side, and planned to contact Chen Shangshang who didn't know where to go, and asked her to take her away quickly.

When the call was not answered, Dongling realized that Chen Shangshang's cell phone card was broken and could not answer the call, otherwise she would not have come here to find her.

The enthusiasm counterattacked frantically, Dongling fell to the ground, his head gradually became dizzy, as if he had been poured into a pile of super glue, some thoughts were glued together, becoming a whole like wood, becoming an inorganic individual, no transmission. Feeling without thinking.

Dong Ling tried her best to open her eyes to find the contact person. She didn't want her family to know about it, so she subconsciously called Song Mingzhi.

When the phone rang, Song Mingzhi was talking to Ji Yiling about the index, and she didn't look at the caller ID immediately.

"I...uh...ruyiju 417...rescue..."

Dong Ling's voice was vague, and then there was the sound of rushing water, covering some of the sounds.

Song Mingzhi was startled, and immediately stood up from the chair. While walking out, he took off his coat from the coat rack and explained to Ji Yiling, "My friend has an accident. I'll talk about it later."

"Okay, you need me..."

Ji Yiling also stood up, and the door closed before he finished speaking.

"Can you help?"

She paused and said the rest.

Song Mingzhi turned on the navigation and stepped on the accelerator.

The phone in his hand is still connected, but there is only the endless sound of water coming from there, like the sound of non-stop mechanical rain, and there is no other sound.

This made Song Mingzhi extremely uneasy, all kinds of possible incidents appeared in his mind, and his palms were cold.

She rushed to Ruyi Residence as fast as she could, walked through the laughing crowd, and walked upstairs.

At the door of 417, Song Mingzhi found that the door was locked, she twisted her hands calmly, thinking about the possibility of breaking in.

"Lingling, are you inside, I'm here, open the door!"

Song Mingzhi patted the door, speaking to the person inside the door, and also speaking to the person on the other side of the phone through the phone.

Long time no response.

Just when Song Mingzhi was about to find someone to open the door, he heard an abnormal noise from the other end of the phone.

She slammed on the door more eagerly, and eagerly called Dongling's name.

There was a twisting sound from the door lock, and the door in front of him opened.

Song Mingzhi didn't expect to see Dongling like this.

She was drenched all over, her face was pale but flushed, like a poor and homeless ghost wandering in a rainy night.

Song Mingzhi immediately supported Dongling, who was swaying, and listened to the sound of footsteps approaching the stairs, and pulled Dongling into the door.

Dong Ling even took a lot of effort to lift her eyelids. She was hot and cold, and her body was shaking violently. Drops of water dripped down her eyelashes, blurring her vision.

She didn't know who was pulling her, and she subconsciously showed resistance.

"Do not touch me."

The face of the person in front of her was blurred, and Dong Lingyu was a little disgusted. She pulled her hair and tried to keep herself awake.

Song Mingzhi was caught off guard and was pushed away by Dongling. Hearing her cold tone, she knew that she was not sober now. She used the towel on the side to help Dongling wipe the water droplets on her face, and repeated: "It's me, Song Mingzhi. "

021 said in his mind: [Don't worry, it's Song Mingzhi, not an outsider. 】

Dong Ling heard the voice in her mind, let go of her defenses, looked at Song Mingzhi's familiar eyebrows, she breathed a sigh of relief, and fell softly into Song Mingzhi's arms.

"Why did you come here..."

Her voice was weak, with some grievances.

Song Mingzhi looked at her face-changing performance, and her heart felt inexplicably itchy.

"I'm late, I'm fine now."

Song Mingzhi didn't mind the water on Dongling's body getting her wet at all, and wiped Dongling's hair with a towel.

The blushing on Dong Ling's face became more and more obvious, and even she resisted in Song Mingzhi's arms, falling into confusion, her face full of struggles.

She was about to push the person away from her, but she murmured as if she had reacted, "It's Song Mingzhi...it's okay..."

Song Mingzhi's heart moved slightly, and her voice was hoarse that she didn't even notice.

"No one else can touch it, can Song Mingzhi do it?"

"Song Mingzhi...of course..."

Dong Ling's eyes were blank, she didn't know what she was talking about, and she repeated Song Mingzhi's name over and over.

In her subconscious, Song Mingzhi is an absolutely safe character, not only the friend's cognition in the process of getting along, but also the blindness with the halo of the heroine. As the pillar of this world, how can there be bad thoughts.

Song Mingzhi didn't know what she was thinking. Seeing Dong Ling's complete dependence, the itch in her heart became more and more bulging, almost filling her entire chest.

No one does not like to be treated specially. The little girl is not rude to others, but holds her own in front of her.

Song Mingzhi coaxed softly, "Lingling, can you change your clothes? I'll call a doctor for you later."

Song Mingzhi thought about helping Dongling to change out of her wet clothes, but she always felt that she was taking advantage of others because she hadn't yet decided whether to accept the little girl's wishes or not, she couldn't let her think wildly, or wait for Dongling It will be embarrassing to wake up.

Dong Ling pinched herself, nodded, and looked at Song Mingzhi, who had turned her back on her back, and changed the wet clothes on her body.

021, who was watching all this, breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the task system has not issued tasks this time, and he must not be prostituted again!

Song Mingzhi heard the sound of wet heavy clothes falling to the ground. She lowered her head and contacted Wang Buli, asking her to come here.

She originally wanted to take Dong Ling directly away, but she didn't know if there was a back door here. If she wanted to pass through from the front, there were too many people, and it didn't take half a day to spread the word.

Since Dong Ling came to participate in this wine game, it means that this game is within her circle, so she will be easily recognized. Song Mingzhi didn't want her to fall into such rumors, so she simply asked her friend who is a doctor to come to check.

After contacting Wang Buli, Song Mingzhi didn't hear the voice behind her anymore. She was about to turn around to check, but she felt Momo warm on her back.

Soft, moist and fragrant.

"Mingzhi, it's uncomfortable..."

She called out her name unconsciously, with a tone on the tip of her tongue like a graceful butterfly.

Song Mingzhi was extremely stiff, she took off her jacket clumsily, then wrapped it around Dong Ling's body at a fast speed, and rolled it up to the bedside.

Dong Ling was dragged towards the destination, with her toes hanging in the air as if she was dancing ballet, leaving wet water marks on the ground.

Dong Ling was rolled into a silkworm chrysalis, Song Mingzhi took out his jacket, and the very worried person rolled it up, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

It was clearly December, but she felt as if she was in June, sweat dripping from her forehead, her complexion was still calm and white, but her neck was red.

Dongling was soon sweating hot as he was wrapped, and struggled with his eyes closed, but because he was sealed by the quilt, he kept kicking his feet in a position where he couldn't move.

Wang Buli soon came with a medicine box. When she came, the struggling silkworm baby was about to fall asleep. She injected Dongling with a sedative with sleeping ingredients, and then drew blood.

"I'll go back to the hospital to test the ingredients first, and then tell you the results. It shouldn't be serious, you can rest assured."

Wang Buli comforted the ugly friend, who came and went in a hurry.

Song Mingzhi looked at the little girl who was sleeping peacefully, and wiped the sweat off her face with a towel to help her cool down.

After Wang Buli went back for a quick test, he called Song Mingzhi.

"It's not a serious aphrodisiac, and there are no known hallucinogenic ingredients. It feels like a common stimulant circulating on the market. It's just used to boost the mood. It's reasonable to say that it won't make people lose their senses. You This friend is less resistant to drugs than the average person. This kind of constitution is rare but exists, and her sensitivity is relatively strong. I will remind her to be careful in the future. For ordinary people, something that doubles the sensitivity may be ten times for her. times."

"I've already given her an injection. She doesn't need any further treatment. The medicinal properties will be slowly excreted on her own, and she'll be fine after a good night's sleep."

Song Mingzhi finally felt relieved, took off the towel on Dongling's face to cool down, sat on the sofa, and gave Ji Yiling a video office to work overtime.

Dong Ling woke up after two hours of sleep, her memories came back, she lay in bed thinking about life.

unwilling to face.

021 comforted her: [Girl, it's okay, I didn't give it for free this time. 】

Dongling doesn't want to talk, is this the **** point?

After lying down for a while, Dongling suddenly became invigorated, and said to 021 a little excitedly: [Great! 】

Dongling was elated: [I don't think I need to do any other tasks in the future! 】

021: [Ah? 】

Dong Ling: [Obviously Song Mingzhi doesn't mean anything to me, since she is a straight daughter without such a concept, then there will be kiss scenes, kiss scenes, bed scenes, and what are you afraid of? 】

Straight girls don't think too much about it!

Dong Ling realized.