"You can't escape." She opened her drunken eyes and looked down at him.
He knew that although she had opened her eyes, she was actually unconscious.
He smiled resignedly. "Juliet, do you know what you're doing now?"
"I know." She smiled foolishly and sweetly. "Il want to kiss you."
Before Payton could react, she lowered her head and kissed him on the lips.
This was a random kiss and she licked him casually. It felt like she was eating something.
How much did she drink?
However, it was undeniable that she had succeeded in arousing his interest.
Suddenly, he grabbed the back of her head and reversed their positions, not giving her a chance to go back on her word.
The atmosphere in the quiet room gradually became intimate.
Afterwards, Payton snorted. He propped himself up and looked down at her. Her eyes were watery and especially attractive.
Seeing her fall asleep again, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. He scratched his hair, then stood up and left the room.
The next day, Juliet woke up. When she opened her eyes and saw the unfamiliar environment, she was so scared that she suddenly sat up.
Her head ached from the hangover. She didn't have time to care about it. Instead, she looked around the room in panic. Then, she lowered her head and lifted the blanket.
Afterwards, she heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she still wore the clothes she had worn the day before.
After confirming that nothing had happened to her, she started to seriously gaze around the room. The simple grey-white and neat decoration made it look like a man’s room.
But whose room was this?
She rubbed her aching temples, trying to recall what had happened last night.
Last night, she met Tracy and they drank together. And then Payton came. After that, she seemed to have drunk a lot of wine, causing her to be unable to remember the rest.
However, if she had drunk with Payton, the person who sent her here should be Payton.
She lifted the blanket and got out of bed. She tiptoed to the door and gently opened it. She carefully peeked out but did not find a single person.
She boldly walked out.
The house was just the right size, and besides the room where she had slept, there were two other rooms.
The living room wasn't big, and it seemed a little cramped with a 50-inch TV set.
She walked into the living room and saw a man lying on the sofa.
It was Payton.
The moment she saw him, she calmed down.
Did he sleep in the living room last night? Weren't there guest rooms?
Juliet walked over in confusion and squatted beside him. She stared at his sleeping face and smiled.
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