Wind Rises 2005

Chapter 207 This girl is dead!
A lone man and a widow are in the same room, something Zuo You has never done before.

Although Ma Liang was drunk and lay there motionless, this feeling still made her feel uncomfortable.

Taking advantage of Ma Liang's unresponsiveness, Xiao Nizi couldn't stop thinking about it, and her mouth was high for a while.

But after venting his anger, he began to feel guilty again, wondering whether he should take care of this villain or not?

Take care, somewhat reluctantly, she is still a baby herself.

Don't take care of it, and I feel a little sorry.

After all, they gave her so much help and support, otherwise she would not be so proud and beautiful today.

How about taking care of him once as a way of repaying your kindness?
Zuo You kept on building herself up psychologically, unaware that she had become more and more involved in the role of ordering a girl.

Seeing that Ma Liang didn't take off his clothes, he was lying there all over the place like this, if he caught a cold and got sick, wouldn't he be scolded to death by this bad guy later?
She finally found an excuse she couldn't refuse, and then she started to act.

He took off his coat on the sofa, then went to the bathroom, twisted a hot towel, and came out to wipe Ma Liang.

First wiped his face, and then helped him take off his coat and trousers.

Immediately afterwards, he wiped his neck, hands and feet all over again. He moved very quickly and skillfully like an old married couple, without any violation of harmony.

After tidying up for a while, she was exhausted from sweating.

Seeing that she was finally done, she subconsciously wiped the sweat from her forehead, feeling an inexplicable sense of accomplishment in her heart.

Just as he was delighted, he suddenly reacted again.

She pretended to slap herself, and couldn't help but complain to herself: "Zuoyou, Zuoyou, you are really a servant girl.

Serving people, but also serving people with a sense of accomplishment? "

Taking care of someone who is drunk is physical work.

Ma Liang needs to be moved, the pillow should be flattened, and the quilt should be pulled out from under him to cover him, so that he can sleep more comfortably.

As we all know, it is difficult for drunk people to respond, and it takes a lot of effort to take care of each other and move their positions.

"I really owed you in my previous life." Zuo You was tired and complained angrily.

After Ma Liang was settled down, Zuoyou himself was sweating from exhaustion.

She walked to the bathroom, washed her face herself, and rested for a while before recovering.

Just as he was about to go out, he heard a shout from outside.

"Water, drink water." Apparently under Zuoyou's meticulous care, Ma Liang felt much better.

Now that I'm a little more awake, I feel thirsty.

After Zuo You heard it, he hurried outside to get a bottle of pure water from the table, went to the bed and sat down.

Helping Ma Liang to sit up halfway, put the mouth of the bottle close to his mouth, and fed him water.

But just after drinking a few sips of water, Ma Liang felt something was wrong.

People who drink broken pieces cannot control themselves.Especially things like vomiting, come and go.

It's not that if you drink well, you won't vomit. This kind of thing varies from person to person.

Seeing him about to vomit, Zuoyou was frightened, and suddenly panicked.

"Hey, hey, don't spit on the bed!" As he said that, he wanted to help Ma Liang get up, and went to the bathroom to spit into the toilet.

But Ma Liang, who was completely drunk and paralyzed, was something she could support.

Before getting him out of the bed, Ma Liang turned his side and sprayed out the bed with the remaining instinctive consciousness.

It was a good thing, all of it was vomited on the stunned girl beside her.

"Ah..." Zuo You also screamed, and was so angry that he wanted to kill Ma Liang on the spot.

Even if they were a couple, they couldn't bear this situation, not to mention that she already had a strong dislike for Ma Liang, not to mention how incompatible she was.

Take the trash can and put it in front of Ma Liang, let him hold it and continue to vomit.

Zuo You quickly rushed to the bathroom, took off her clothes, and kept wiping with a towel, but it made her sick.

But no matter how you wipe it, it doesn't feel clean.

Especially the drunken vomit is smelly and dirty, it has already penetrated the clothes, and a large piece is sticky.Zuoyou felt very uncomfortable, and she was about to vomit.

Seeing that there is nothing wrong with it, all the dirty parts of the clothes must be washed.

Going outside again, looking at Ma Liang, made her even more angry.

The bad guy even took a big gulp of water from the bottle and wiped his mouth with the bedside towel after drinking.

Then without even looking at her, he lay down again.

Zuoyou is going crazy, what a mess!
You can drink water by yourself, why don't you know how to run to the bathroom to vomit!
Seeing this stinking man falling asleep again, she felt her teeth itch with hatred.He went back to the bathroom, took off all his clothes, and began to wash the parts that were dirty by Ma Liang's vomiting.

Sweaters, underwear, underwear, all rubbed clean by hand.Hang it on a hanger and wait to dry.

Then he walked into the shower room unhurriedly and started to take a shower.

While rinsing, he vigorously rubbed the part that was vomited by Ma Liang.But no matter how hard you rub it, it still doesn't feel clean.

Zuoyou is obviously not a clean freak, but she just has a feeling that she is dirty.

The more I wash it, the more blue veins will pop out of my temples, and my anger will come up slowly.After rushing for half an hour, the diaphragm has not slowed down.

Just when she was wondering whether to go to the bathtub and soak herself in bath salt for a while, the door of the bathroom was suddenly pushed open.

A figure walked in unsteadily, walked to the toilet, and started to turn on the water.

If it wasn't Ma Liang, who else could it be.

Nearly an hour had passed since he vomited, and he was finally awakened by the urge to urinate, recovering from the fragments.

Although the person was still confused, he came to the bathroom after groping, and began to urinate unknowingly, without noticing that there was a graceful figure in the shower room at all.

Zuoyou, who was taking a shower with his back on his back, heard the sound of water running from the toilet, and finally reacted.

Turning around and looking, I was just stupid.

In the shower room of a four-star hotel, the screen glass is wiped very clean by the cleaning lady, and there are not many drops of water on it, so the transparency is very high.

Zuo You clearly saw Ma Liang who was draining the water, and the tool for committing the crime.

"what……"

This time it was a real cry, and that cry definitely exceeded the decibel standard for general noise.

If it weren't for the good sound insulation of the guest rooms, the hotel security might have been summoned in minutes.

This cry scared Ma Liang too.

He was completely drunk in an instant, and he woke up completely with a start.

Turning her head subconsciously, through the glass of the shower room, she looked at Zuoyou's whole body up and down, unwilling to leave her eyes at all.

Zuoyou hugged herself, looked around but couldn't find anything to cover her.

In addition to shampoo, shower gel and other items, how can towels and bath towels be brought into the shower room?

As a result, she could only cover it with a pair of arms, but after covering the top, the bottom was exposed.

Seeing that Ma Liang was indifferent, he stared at him blankly, showing no intention of leaving, and almost made her die of anxiety.

She yelled in embarrassment and embarrassment: "You still watch? Get out of here!"

"Oh, it's not my fault, who told you to take a shower without closing the door." Ma Liang finally came to her senses, pulled up her pants in embarrassment, turned around and ran out.

What kind of evil did I do, and I was inexplicably seen by this bad guy.

This girl is dead!
Zuoyou was about to cry, and there was an urge to die on the spot.

(End of this chapter)