Tangled Up In Blue

"My God Kaaahhkkk, kaaahhkkk, kaaahhkkk.... "

"Benson! Benson Are you okay? "

In a room on the eighth floor of Sea International Hotel, the moment when Benson entered the room, he rushed to the toilet and vomited heavily like a gust of wind. Following him, Emily knocked on the door, drunk. "Open the door! How are you doing? Do you need some water? "

"I'm fine!" Benson shouted in the bathroom, and then held the closestool to vomit. Recently, he was not so weak as before. However, he felt sick in his stomach after drinking a glass of wine all of a sudden and he wanted to throw up unconsciously. But he was glad that he could throw up.

The thought of what George had just said and his malicious eyes made Benson uncomfortable. There was something in the wine that made him dizzy and hot all over.

The man named George, whom he would only use as those low-level tricks. As soon as the celebration party was over, George urged them to go to the room upstairs. Nobody knew what he was thinking.

He didn't know how long he kept vomiting and when there was nothing left in his stomach, Benson stumbled to his feet. He stood in front of the wash basin, rinsed his mouth, and washed his face.

No one knocked on the door, and he wondered how was Emily.

With a fierce fire on his body, Benson swore quietly and took a few deep breaths. He had to leave now. Since Emily was drunk, it was not appropriate for him to live with her.

He had to take the marriage seriously, but he couldn't destroy her.

Crack

Benson opened the door of the bathroom and walked out. The light was off in the room, so he walked inside slowly. When he had adapted to the darkness, he heard the groan of Emily on the bed.

"Emily?" Benson stood beside the bed and called her name. He dared not to get too close because Emily's posture was so alluring.

Emily was sleeping on the bed, lying on one side. Her long legs were lying on the bed casually. Her short skirt was only covering her hip, and her arms were exposed outside. Her slender and beautiful body was hung aside. Her hair was also scattered over the floor. She didn't look as fierce as she was in the daytime, but very charming in the dim light.

Benson looked away immediately. He felt his body was burning. Didn't the vomiting work? Damn it! George was so powerful

"Well I feel so cold... "

rubbing her feet before taking off her high heels. Then she curled up.

the impulse in his heart, Benson pushed Emily away and pulled the quilt under her body.

!" As soon as Emily heard that Benson was leaving, she jumped up from the bed and grabbed his clothes

far. Have a rest first." with these words, Benson pulled Emily's hand away and said

she hold Benson, "Don't leave me alone Benson. Why did you leave? We

like a big fire, and

knew what this feeling meant,

thinking about Poppi Really? " Emily rubbed her head against the chest of Benson, ignoring that he pushed her away. The words made him distracted successfully. At this time, Emily suddenly stood up and

to say something, Emily threw herself into his arms and put her lips on his

kiss, but a

stared at Emily closely. He forgot to react or push her away. He forgot everything.

in his ear affectionately, "Benson, it has been four

and his eyes were clear. "I can't touch you because of you are nice. I'm not as healthy as you

and how serious your stomach is I want to be with you within my limited time Love you so much! I fell in love with you at

only a little sober, couldn't help but shiver. He was moved, skeptical, helpless, and shocked. He doubted that she had known something, but since she was drunk, it was obviously not the right time to ask. More importantly, Emily began to take off his clothes. At the same time, Benson held down her hand all

and propped himself onto the bed. Looking at Emily who was lying under him, he

for a while, and then suddenly turned her head to one side. He looked at the other side of the room and said, "Benson. I'm not

Poppii

mind was in a mess, and his mind was even more

unbuttoned his shirt one by one for

if all his strength had been sucked away, Benson lowered his body slowly and embraced Emily, trembling. It was his

was Emily,

tears in her eyes. But meanwhile, she responded

night, things had really happened no matter whether they were willing or not, no matter they had taken the initiative or they had been passive. Tomorrow would be

At Imperial Tang Yard

the little dog next to her also curled up in the bed and fell asleep with eyes closed. At this moment, the door

an yummy sound woke Kiki up. It opened its eyes and saw the door. Kiki stood

"Hush!"

room and closed the door. Then he walked to the bed and picked