Just as he put a hot towel on Xiaojun's head, he was in a drunken coma and suddenly started talking nonsense.

"Kill, kill, kill all of you!"

“Cold, so cold.”

“Hot, very hot.”

Xiaojun, who was lying on the bed, waved his arms, swayed his claws, shouted coldly, and shivered all over. Finally, he shouted hot, tearing his clothes.

"Husband, I'm here, I'm here with you." Xiaoyu saw her lover's situation, hugged him tightly and kept shouting in his ears.

As if it was sensed, Xiaojun gradually became quiet and leaned against Xiaoyu's chest like a sleeping child, but his body became hotter and his whole body was emitting a dark red color.

"What's wrong with him? Why is his whole body hot?" Xiaoyu asked Shuang'er, who had experienced more things and had more experiences in the third girl.

"Current, quickly, otherwise it will burn your body. He is extremely excited because of excessive inhalation of alcohol and extremely unstable emotions. You can hold him first, and we two can cool him down with a towel." Shuang'er said as he reached out to strip Xiaojun's upper body naked, and took the wet towel handed over by Jiang Qingying to wipe him.

At this moment, Xiaoyu didn't care about whether men and women were not allowed to get along with each other. She was just worried about her lover's physical condition, so she didn't care about the excessive behavior of Shuang'er and Jiang Qingying constantly touching Xiaojun's body.

The effect of wiping the wet towel not only did not reduce the temperature on Xiaojun's body, but the alcohol emitted by his body made the three girls dizzy. The three girls, who were not good at drinking, had red dizzy faces in the thick smell of alcohol in the room.

At this time, Xiaojun was completely unconscious, his brain was confused, and there was only the raging desire, like a wild beast in the estrus, looking for a suitable female animal.

Feeling the female aura of Xiaoyu, who was closest to him, Xiaojun suddenly threw herself down.

"Ah! Husband, don't, there is someone." Xiaoyu symbolically defended. Although her mind was not clear, she did not completely lose her mind. She still knew that there were other people in the house.

Suddenly, Xiaoyu discovered something was wrong. This place was not at home, and there were more than two people in the room, including himself and Xiaojun.

"Ahhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Xiaoyu, who raised her body slightly, saw Shuang'er lying naked in Xiaojun's arms on the other side of the same bed and Jiang Qingying leaning against the wall, and shouted in disbelief.

Xiaoyu's screams woke up the other three. Shuang'er and Jiang Qingying discovered the current situation and were also surprised and recalled what had just happened.

Xiaojun also woke up. The eruption of desire and a brief sleep made him completely return to normal. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the three naked women beside him. He exclaimed in surprise: "This~~~This~~What's going on?"

"What's going on? You don't know what you did. Zuo Haojun, you're just a bastard." Xiaoyu couldn't accept the situation at this moment, and shouted at Xiaojun with a hoarse voice.

Although Jiang Qingying loved Xiaojun in her heart, the situation at this time was obviously not what she wanted to see. She felt the pain in her body and thought that she was no longer a girl, and she lost the most precious thing of a girl in such a ignorant situation. Her eyes were a little wet, and she pulled the quilt without saying a word to cover her body and leaned against the foot of the bed.

Only Shuang'er faced the current situation calmly. In her heart, she had long regarded herself as Xiaojun's person. Whether it was psychologically or physically, she endured the pain body and walked out of bed openly. Anyway, she was only one man in the scene, and she had experienced the most intimate contact. Shuang'er didn't care. She picked up the part on the ground and was torn by Xiaojun, most of which were still intact underwear. After putting on it, she threw the clothes of Xiaojun and the other three to them.

Facing this scene, Xiaojun already understood what was going on in his heart. He covered his head with both hands and did not dare to look up at the three women. He kept saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Jiang Qingying lowered her head, surrounded the sheet, holding the clothes in one hand and pulling the sheet in the other, got out of bed and ran into the bathroom to put on clothes.

Xiaojun knew that he had been in trouble. Looking at Xiaoyu who was frosty, the calm Shuang'er and Jiang Qingying who had put on his clothes and lowered his head, he put on his clothes silently, not knowing how to speak to solve the current situation.

The four of them were all a little disheveled, and the torn clothes can only be used for temporary cover.

"Zuo Haojun, tell me, what do you want to deal with this matter?" Xiaoyu said in a tone of keeping people from thousands of miles away.

"I will be responsible." Xiaojun lowered his head and said with some conscience in his heart.

"Responsible, how do you take responsibility? Three women, do you think you are the emperors of ancient times? Do you want us to follow you together and enjoy the life of the Three Palaces and Six Courtyards? You are such a bastard, I misread you before." Xiaoyu pointed at Xiaojun's nose and scolded him angrily.

Jiang Qingying raised her head, her face had returned to her usual coldness, and said to Xiaojun: "I don't blame you, but I hate you. Although what happened just now is not all your responsibility. What do you think of us three? Be responsible, how do you want to be responsible? I need to calm down. I will leave Tianjing and don't want to see you for the time being."

Xiaojun felt a little uncomfortable when he saw the two women's faces unkind and listened to the excessive words. Although he had done something wrong, neither of them was outsiders. One was his beloved wife and the other was a confidante who had a soul in his heart. At such a wrong time and in the wrong place, he didn't understand him.

The cold words of the beloved woman, plus the wound healed because of the Red Arrow, added to the two strokes, Xiaojun's wounds cracked again, and he opened his mouth with a gloomy face and laughed: "Okay, okay, I, Zuo Haojun, is not a human being. I owe you what a beast does, I will repay you for what I owe you, I can't compensate you, I'm sorry for you. Zhou Xiaoyu, Jiang Qingying, you think of me too low. I'm leaving, I won't make things difficult for you, goodbye."
Chapter completed!