Seeing that she couldn't count on him, An Ying sighed and looked down at the girl. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a taxi approaching. An idea immediately came to her. She sighed and said, "Forget it. Since she's a nice girl, I'll take her home. Otherwise, she'll probably be picked up by bad guys." With that, she raised her hand to stop the taxi.
She helped the girl to the back left seat of the taxi and then helped Li Rui to the back right seat. Finally, she carried the wine box and sat in the front passenger seat. She put the wine box by her feet and told the driver to drive to Lama Temple.
As soon as the taxi left, a black Mercedes-Benz slowly approached. A young man was sitting in the driver's seat. He stopped the car at the side of the road where the girl vomited and looked at the bar next to them. After seeing the sign clearly, he frowned and looked around. His face was filled with shock as he said to himself, "Mina said that Sister Xiao Mei was sitting outside this' Black Star 'bar. Why can't I find her?" However, he was speaking in Chinese.
He shook his head and got out of the car. He looked around but still could not find any trace of his target. He was a little scared and quickly walked back to the car. He took out his phone and called someone. When the call was connected, he shouted, "Mina, bad news. Sister Xiaomei is missing …"
At the second intersection in front of his car, the luxurious Hyundai car that he saw earlier was parked by the side of the road. Inside the car, the girl with the bun was sitting in the back seat with her upper body slightly bent. She was holding a piece of tissue in her left hand and talking on the phone with her right.
The man who had his shoe covered by the girl's vomit sat beside her. His right foot was on the air vent of the back seat. Half of the vomit on his leather shoes had been wiped away. He looked at the girl with the bun impatiently while talking on the phone.
The girl with the bun's face changed when she heard that. She said something to the man beside her.
The man's eyes widened when he heard that. He suddenly screamed and slapped the girl with the bun's face.
The girl with the bun was caught off guard and her upper body flew out. Her head hit the front seat and she screamed in pain.
The man ignored her and slammed his hand on the seat again. He looked at the night sky in front of him and shot out an endless light of resentment. After a while, he raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the car and shouted, "Start the Sai Chaida!"
The man with the bun on his head was as frightened as a deer. He nodded repeatedly, pushed open the car door, and got out. He covered his left cheek and walked back along the road.
"You drank a lot!"
After the taxi started, the driver glanced at the two drunkards in the back seat from the rearview mirror and started to talk.
An Ying wasn't in the mood to chat with him, but she couldn't ignore him either. She nodded and looked back. Li Rui was leaning against the car door, and the girl who looked like Lin Xiaomei was leaning on the other side. The two of them were clearly separated, and neither of them was leaning against the other.
An Ying sighed inwardly and turned her head back.
The taxi arrived at the entrance of the neighborhood. An Ying talked to the security guard for a long time before the taxi was allowed to drive in. The neighborhood she lived in was not small. It was more than a hundred meters from the entrance of the neighborhood to her building. It was a long road. She had to support two drunkards and carry a box of expensive wine, so it was very difficult to walk. Therefore, she had to drive the taxi downstairs.
After rushing downstairs, An Ying paid the taxi fare and carried the box of wine to the entrance of the building. Then, she came back and helped Li Rui and the girl out of the building. Then, she helped them into the building … When she finally got home, An Ying was so tired that she was covered in sweat.
She first put the two of them on the sofa, then rushed downstairs without stopping to move the box of wine upstairs. After locking the door, she let out a long breath and turned to look at the two people on the sofa. She frowned and thought for a while. Then, she helped the girl to lie down on the guest bed. She took off her hat and glasses, took off her shoes, and covered her with a towel. At this time, she could see the girl's face under the bright lights. She smiled proudly and said to herself, "You still don't admit that you are Lin Xiaomei?"
An Ying turned off the lights and closed the door. Then, she returned to the living room and started to deal with Li Rui. Li Rui's position in her heart was naturally different from the girl's, so naturally, she took a longer time to deal with him.
She first helped Li Rui into the bathroom and fed him two mouthfuls of mouthwash. Then, she said, "Vomit!"
Li Rui obediently vomited, but he was already unconscious.
An Ying asked, "Do you want to pee?" Li Rui did not answer.
An Ying raised her eyebrows and helped him to lie down on the bed in her bedroom. She took off all of his clothes and sent them to the washing machine in the bathroom. Then, she filled a basin with warm water and took her towel. She returned to the bedroom and placed the basin on the bedside table. She rinsed the towel with warm water and wrung it dry before wiping his face and body.
At this moment, she needed to face Li Rui's naked body. However, with her relationship with Li Rui, there was no need for her to be embarrassed. After all, when Li Rui first stayed over at her house, the two of them had almost become the most intimate person. Even if they did not break through that layer of window paper in the end, it had nothing to do with breaking it. Therefore, An Ying did not feel any psychological pressure when she took off his clothes and wiped his body. Instead, she was very happy and delighted, as if she was serving her lover.
"Hey, what's the use of your spirit? Your master is unconscious!"
As she wiped, An Ying suddenly realized something. She laughed out loud, but her face was already flushed …
After a busy day, it was already past 12: 30 pm when she finished.
An Ying went back to the bathroom and hung Li Rui's washed clothes on the balcony to dry. Then, she took a shower and went into the bedroom. After she was done, she changed into a silk nightgown. She turned off the light and climbed into the bed. She snuggled up to Li Rui and fell asleep. Before she fell asleep, she muttered, "What's going on tonight?"
After sleeping for less than an hour, Li Rui woke up because he had to urinate. At this time, he was no longer drunk. Although his mind was still not clear, he was a little clear-headed. He groped around in the dark, walked out of the bedroom barefooted, and staggered to the bathroom. He had stayed at An Ying's house twice, so he was familiar with the way. Soon, he found his way to the bathroom, turned on the light, stood in front of the toilet, and peed to his heart's content.
When he returned to the bedroom, he did not think to close the door. Instead, he groped his way to the bed and climbed onto it. Under the moonlight from the balcony, he vaguely saw a person lying on the bed with her back facing him. Thinking that this person should be An Ying, he moved closer to An Ying's back, pulled her into his arms, and fell asleep with her in his arms.
After about half an hour, the door of the bedroom in the corridor outside the house opened. A black shadow staggered out of the door and walked out by touching the wall of the corridor. Soon, she found her way to the bathroom door.
The bathroom door was wide open, and the light was on. The black shadow saw the toilet inside with sleepy eyes and walked in without thinking. She sat on the toilet and began to urinate. The light from the ceiling shone on her beautiful oval face. Who else could it be other than the woman who looked like Lin Xiaomei?
She also walked out barefooted. After she finished urinating, she did not flush the toilet. Instead, she yawned and walked out of the bathroom. After she took two steps, she saw an open bedroom door. As usual, she walked in without thinking. She walked six or seven steps toward the outline of the bed under the night sky. When she reached the bed, she turned around and sat on the edge of the bed. She lay down on one leg and fell asleep without even looking for a blanket.
If Li Rui was awake and saw this scene, he would definitely laugh. When he came back from urinating, he wanted to sleep with An Ying in his arms. Therefore, he moved to the inner side of the bed, leaving the outer side of the bed empty. The woman did not know about this change. She thought that she was back in her own bed, so she lay down on the bed and fell asleep. However, she unintentionally took over Li Rui's place. Fortunately, the bed in An Ying's master bedroom was huge and the three of them were not fat. Therefore, there was more than enough space to sleep.
Li Rui slept until the wee hours of the morning. He did not know how many times he had turned around, but he had stopped hugging An Ying. When he turned around for the last time, he was lying on his side next to the woman. When he felt that there was someone beside him, he habitually stretched out his left arm and wrapped it around the woman's waist. This habit was formed after he married a Qingman. He liked to hug a Qingman to sleep, regardless of whether he was asleep or awake. Of course, he also had a terrible habit that he had formed after marriage …
His big hand was wrapped around the woman's waist for less than half a minute. First, he stroked her waist back and forth a few times. Then, he slowly moved up and finally covered the woman's peaks.
The woman was in deep sleep, so she did not feel his little movements. Moreover, his movements were not excessive, so she did not pay attention to it.
After Li Rui's hand covered the peaks, he habitually grabbed them with his five fingers. When he felt that there was clothing on them, he went back the way he came. He went under the clothes on the woman's belly and attacked her peaks again … This set of movements was a habit that he had formed long ago. He did not mean to be obscene. During his long marriage with Liu Liping and Qingman, he had lost count of how many times he had done this. He was already very familiar with it. Even if he was unconscious in his sleep, he could still complete it quickly and accurately.
After holding the tender peaks in his hand, Li Rui was finally satisfied and fell asleep.
After an unknown amount of time, there was suddenly a series of crisp and melodious sounds of the doorbell from outside.
An Ying was awakened by the sound of the doorbell. She got off the bed and did not have time to look at Li Rui. She put on her slippers and ran outside. She did not even notice that there was a woman beside Li Rui.
At this time, Li Rui was about to wake up. Due to his biological clock in the morning, he was slightly aware that he was about to wake up. When he was disturbed by the sound of the doorbell and heard the sound of An Ying's slippers, he was completely awake. When he opened his eyes, he saw a beautiful snow-white face. The eyes on the other party's face had also just opened and were looking at him in confusion.
The two of them looked at each other in confusion and confusion. They did not know why they were lying next to each other.
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