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Chapter 8 Second Impact

"I X!" The moment Yang Hua was hit on the head by the corner of the table and lost consciousness, a huge roar and lightning burst out from the underworld again.

Against the backdrop of the flying lightning and the swearing words of fairy experts roaring out loud, the screams of the ghosts in the Luck Management Center were extremely shrill. It is said that half of the ghosts who crossed the Naihe Bridge on this day still remembered such a shrill ghost voice after reincarnation. After reincarnation, they would be frightened to death as soon as they watched the ghost movie.

However, after a flash of lightning, the fairy expert who was furious and angry was still unwilling to admit defeat. With fierce and cruel eyes, she sat back on her seat again. She made arrangements below with the cow heads and horsemen with rich meat smell floating all over her body.

When Yang Hua opened his eyes again, the genius outside was just a little bright. The glimmer of morning light shone into the huge villa from the window, mixed with the light yellow lights.

Headache! This is the first feeling when Yang Hua wakes up. This is not the kind of swelling and pain after getting drunk, but the scorching and tearing pain. Then Yang Hua felt a little confused, and for a moment he had not yet realized where he was.

"Hiss!" Yang Hua subconsciously reached out and touched his head. As a result, his hand had just touched his forehead. The severe pain made him gasp and retracted his hand. When he opened his eyes, he saw a lot of blood on his hands. His head was bleeding... Yang Hua's current state can only be described in this word.

As soon as he looked up, he saw the foot of the table close to him, lying on the ground, and Yang Hua quickly wanted to get up. But as soon as he turned sideways, he put his hand on the ground, and felt that he seemed to be pressing on a very soft object, and the thing had a very tight edge of his hand.

Turning his head, Yang Hua turned into a stone man on the spot. Tang Xin, wearing only underwear and a pair of seductive flesh-colored stockings, lay beside him with a rosy complexion, and was sleeping beautifully with a sweet smile. Yang Hua's hand happened to hold her chest as much as possible.

"Ah!" Yang Hua screamed and quickly retracted his hand that had been on Tang Xin's chest for a long time.

"Oh... no, Brother Hua." Yang Hua had just retracted his hand from Tang Xin's chest with horror. Tang Xin actually frowned slightly and said a sweet voice in her dream.

"What don't want?" Yang Hua was so panicked that he had no time to tell whether Tang Xin was talking in a sleep or had woken up. He almost closed his eyes and answered subconsciously.

"I can't eat anymore." Tang Xin said in a coquettish voice, even turning over and curled up like a kitten.

Tang Xin's words made Yang Hua, who was already in a headache, even more confused. "What should I eat?" He opened his eyes blankly and looked at Tang Xin with a frown, but he still couldn't react that she was talking in her sleep.

"It's okay, you can launch it." Tang Xin, who was still asleep, suddenly opened a smile and said in a vague way. (This plot is too evil, so I must quote it here. Friends who know the source should not make a statement...)

"Ah? What?" The pure Yang Hua still didn't understand what Tang Xin was saying. He looked around in confusion for a while before he realized that he was at Tang Xin's home.

He quickly climbed onto the sofa and lay down. Then, memories poured into Yang Hua's mind like a tide. He quickly remembered everything that happened last night. From sending Tang Xin home, to finally turning around and being thrown to the ground, his head hit the terrifying corner of the table.

Needless to say, of course he was knocked down by the drunk Tang Xin. It seemed that he should not be disguised. Yang Hua did not expect that Tang Xin, who looked like a model of a pure and quiet girl, would be so fierce when she got drunk.

No! I'm not shy! Yang Hua suddenly thought of this problem. He quickly checked his clothes as fast as possible. Fortunately... When Yang Hua found that his pants were still on his legs, he couldn't help but breathe a long sigh. Of course, in his heart, a little bit of disappointment also existed, but this disappointment was soon submerged in the surging glory.

If he was so confused by Tang Xin, he really didn't know how to calculate this confusing debt. God knows that if this matter is exposed, will Tang Xin's hardcore movie fans rushed to dismember him? Yang Hua thought while gently stroked his burning and painful head with his hands.

Wait... Yang Hua's finger suddenly stopped on his head again. He sent Tang Xin home last night, but was hit hard by the table. The disease of aging that would not recur when encountering a girl, right? Yang Hua suddenly thought of this problem in horror. He quickly closed his eyes tightly, for fear of seeing Tang Xin lying on the ground again, full of temptation.

Let's leave quickly... Yang Hua had only this idea left in his mind now. But as soon as he stood up and walked out, Tang Xin was just stretching his legs. So Yang Hua accidentally tripped on Tang Xin's leg, and staggered to the side and fell to the ground.

Tang Xin, whose legs were tripped heavily, finally woke up under such severe stimulation. She also opened her eyes blankly, and her head was filled with pain. Of course, the pain in her head was the swelling pain of waking up from the hangover.

"Oh..." Tang Xin took a long breath and struggled to sit up on the ground. She soon followed the routine that Yang Hua had used before, climbed onto the sofa with her hands and feet, and then closed her eyes sleepyly again.

Tang Xin crawled in the direction of her creeping through Yang Hua. Seeing Tang Xin crawling through her eyes in such an attractive posture, half-naked. Yang Hua was so scared that he quickly closed his eyes again, fearing that he would be dismembered after seeing anything that he shouldn't have seen.

After climbing onto the sofa, closing his eyes and rubbing his temples for a long time, Tang Xin finally opened her eyes a few times. After the hangover, Tang Xin only had a vague memory of what happened last night. She seemed to remember that it was Yang Hua who sent her home, and then she seemed to say a lot of drunken words to him. Then when he said he wanted to leave, she wanted to hug him and not let him leave. Tang Xin had no memory of what happened next, and she felt that she seemed to fall asleep after that.

By the way, since Yang Hua sent her home, where are the others? Have you left? Tang Xin rubbed her head again and glanced at her disappointedly. She thought she could not stop Yang Hua yesterday, but he left.

But after seeing it, Tang Xin couldn't help but scream. "Ah!" She saw in horror that Yang Hua's forehead was covered with blood stains that had already been formed, while he himself "unconscious" on the ground with his eyes closed. Then, she saw a blood stain on the corner of the table in even more horror.

"Yang Hua, Yang Hua!" Tang Xin hurriedly walked to Yang Hua again without caring about his underwear, knelt on the ground and helped Yang Hua's head on his legs, shaking him hard.

But Yang Hua, who was already afraid of being infected with the disease of a woman, only felt a soft and smooth skin on his face. When he heard Tang Xin's call, how could he dare to open his eyes? He could only pretend to be unconscious and remained motionless. He kept praying in his heart that Tang Xin would quickly call an ambulance and ask the doctor to carry him away.

As expected by Yang Hua, Tang Xin shook him for a while and then gently put him down again, then rushed to the next to the phone in a panic, picked up the phone and dialed the emergency center.

The bloody look on Yang Hua's head scared Tang Xin. She instinctively thought that listening to Tang Xin's anxious voice on the phone, Yang Hua couldn't help but feel throbbing. He suddenly felt ashamed and would cheat a simple girl.

However, before Yang Hua was ashamed and injured for a while, Tang Xin hung up the phone and ran back to Yang Hua. She still knelt on the ground and hugged Yang Hua's upper body tightly in her arms.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Tang Xin shed tears in sadness, "I really... I didn't expect this to happen. Yang Hua, don't have anything to do. Can you wake up? As long as you wake up, I can do whatever you want."

After saying this, Tang Xin did not continue to speak. But her tears flowed down her cheeks with a perfect curve, and gently dripped on Yang Hua's face in her arms.

To be honest, the moment Tang Xin said the sentence "Whatever you want" was, the impulse in Yang Hua's heart almost opened his eyes. But at this moment, Yang Hua suddenly thought that Tang Xin called the emergency center just now, wouldn't the doctors have to take an ambulance to pick him up soon? Then, Yang Hua thought, if those doctors were asked to pick him up a big man from Tang Xin's house at this time, what would the tabloid reporters write after they got the news?

Thinking of this, Yang Hua was almost scared and sweated coldly, and his strong ashamed tightly grabbed his heart. He almost harmed Tang Xin because of his unfounded fear. Yang Hua quickly opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was a beautiful face with tears and close to him. Before Yang Hua could object, Tang Xin had a deep kiss on his lips. He felt that Tang Xin's warm body and equally soft lips were all tightly pressed against him. The double impact of this kiss on Yang Hua's psychology and physiology made him open his eyes widen, and his mind was blank again.
Chapter completed!