By the time he rushed over, it was almost 21:13 in the evening. Zhang Fan and Ma Ling'er had been to this restaurant last time, so they were no stranger to it.
Pushing open the door of the private room, Zhang Fan walked in and saw Ma Ling'er drinking wine alone. She was now very drunk, her face was red and she was swaying. The table in front of her was filled with beer bottles, and she also drank several bottles of liquor.
Seeing that she drank so much, Zhang Fan couldn't help but worry that she would be in bad health, so he quickly stepped forward to stop her from drinking.
But who would have thought that it would be better if he didn't stop it. As soon as he stopped it, Ma Ling'er burst out crying. She cried very sadly, with runny nose and tears. Her face was full of grievances, as if she had a heart full of sadness that she wanted to pour out.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan opened his mouth and didn't know how to comfort him. He could only pour a cup of tea from the side, put it in Ma Ling'er's hand, and said, "If you have any grievances, just tell me. I can be your listener!" Seeing Zhang Fan's sincerity, the drunk Ma Ling'er finally started talking and expressed the sadness in her heart.
She said that she would go back to her hometown tomorrow, and she didn't know when she would be able to come back. The exorcist Ma's house is located in a very remote mountain. It is very backward and it would be difficult to figure it out when we go back.
Zhang Fan thought it was something, but it turned out to be a matter of going home. He was slightly relieved and comforted: "If you don't want to go back, you can just tell your family that you want to stay in Dadong City." Ma Ling'er Crying and saying, no.
Because of family rules, unmarried heirs of the Ma family can only practice outside for three years. Once the three-year period is up, they have to go back to practice Taoism and prepare for marriage.
Her three-year period is now over and she has to go home. Zhang Fan sighed and was about to say a few words of persuasion, but the next second, Ma Ling'er handed him a freshly opened bottle of liquor and asked him to drink with him.
Seeing Ma Ling'er's eyes were red and swollen, Zhang Fan had a bitter look on his face, so he had no choice but to take it and take a sip. Suddenly, he felt the hot wine spread down his mouth, as if it turned into a razor blade to cut his throat, and he swallowed it down his throat.
He doesn't drink much, so he is very repelled by the taste of liquor. While Zhang Fan was drinking, Ma Ling'er stopped talking. She just sat alone, wiping her tears and gulping down drinks, as if trying to use alcohol to numb herself as much as possible. body and mind.
After an unknown amount of time, Ma Ling'er was completely drunk and fell unconscious on a chair. Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan also put down the wine glass in his hand, helped Ma Ling'er up, and wanted to take her away and send her home.
In fact, Zhang Fan didn't drink much wine tonight, so he drank the first sip. From then on, he always drank tea instead of wine.
After arriving at the front desk and paying the bill, Zhang Fancai helped Ma Ling'er out the door. Ma Ling'er spent nearly 8,000 yuan on this meal tonight.
To be honest, Ma Ling'er didn't eat much. She had been drinking all night, and she especially bought expensive drinks.
Zhang Fan was going to take a taxi and take Ma Ling'er home, but after she heard the word "go home", she seemed to be frightened. She suddenly opened her eyes and tugged on Zhang Fan's clothes. He shouted drunkenly not to go home, but to stay in a hotel for the night.
Hearing this, Zhang Fan looked confused. Are you going to stay in a hotel late at night? Is this appropriate? Zhang Fan told Ma Ling'er to go home because the hotel was not suitable.
After hearing this, Ma Ling'er refused to do anything and wanted to stay in a hotel. Reluctantly, due to Ma Ling'er's stubbornness, Zhang Fan had no choice but to take her to a hotel that looked a little more normal and stay there.
When I came to the front desk, there were two aunties in white sweaters who looked to be in their early forties working the night shift.
When they saw Zhang Fan walking in with Ma Ling'er on his back, they immediately understood what was going on. Then they showed a meaningful smile and asked, "Do you want to stay in the hotel?"
"Yes! Get a room!" Zhang Fan glanced at Ma Ling'er and said seriously.
"Give me your ID card and I'll check you in!" one of the hotel aunties said with a smile.
"I didn't bring it..." Zhang Fan touched his pocket and found that he was in a hurry when he came out and didn't bring his ID card.
Besides, why does he bring his ID card? Ma Ling'er was drunk, so he really wanted to send her home and had no other purpose.
"Use...mine!" Ma Ling'er drowsily took out an ID card from her pocket and handed it to the hotel aunt.
Seeing this, the hotel aunt gave Zhang Fan a meaningful look, as if to say, you are not a real kid, how can you let a girl use her own ID card to book a room?
After about a minute, the room was finally opened. The hotel aunt handed her ID card back to Ma Ling'er and told them where the room was.
The available room is Room 503 on the 5th floor. Zhang Fan helped Ma Ling'er get into the hotel elevator, and after a while, he reached the fifth floor.
Opening room 503, Zhang Fan swiped the room card, and the room lit up with dim, yellowish soft lights.
This light is called atmosphere light, and it is said that it is specially designed by the hotel to create an indescribable atmosphere between lovers.
Zhang Fan put Ma Ling'er on the bed, covered her with the quilt, and planned to leave. It's really inappropriate for a man and a woman to live together in the same room. It would be better for him to go home and sleep.
Otherwise, it would be terrible if Ma Ling'er's reputation is ruined. But just when Zhang Fan turned around, Ma Ling'er, who was drunk and in a daze, suddenly stretched out her right hand and grabbed his clothes.
"Don't go... okay?" Ma Ling'er's voice was not loud, as if she was drunk. Her entire face was as red as an apple, full of blush, which made it easy for people to have wild thoughts.
"This is not appropriate, you should go to sleep!" Zhang Fan forcefully broke away from Ma Ling'er's right hand, then silently stepped aside, keeping some distance from her.
"Don't go..." Ma Ling'er struggled to get up and looked at Zhang Fan standing in the distance, tears falling from her eyes.
But just as she was about to say something more, the next second, she vomited with a loud cry. At this moment, she vomited out all the drinks she drank that night.
For a moment, I vomited all over the bed and splashed all over the floor.
"Ah, are you okay?!" Seeing that Ma Ling'er had vomited, Zhang Fan's expression changed drastically and he hurriedly stepped forward to check the situation.
As soon as Zhang Fan approached, Ma Ling'er straightened up and sat up, hugging him directly. At this moment, Ma Ling'er's whole body was filled with the smell of alcohol, and she hugged Zhang Fan tightly and refused to let go.
"Don't go... please! Stay with me tonight... okay?..." After saying this, Ma Ling'er began to undress and undress herself. He took off his clothes one by one and threw Zhang Fan onto the bed stained with vomit.
Zhang Fan: "??????" He threw Zhang Fan down on the bed, and Ma Ling'er took off her clothes faster and faster. Her eyes were a little blurry, with a hint of lust.
