Chapter 191 Alcohol Allergy


    The bitter taste spread in her mouth immediately. Wendy stared at her almond eyes and forgot to react.


    Barry''s lips were burning with shame and his body was close to hers. His heartbeat was so fast, in just


    a frequency with her heartbeat.


    Was Barry kissing her?!


    With this message, Wendy still couldn''te back to her senses. But the scent from the nostrils was


    so intoxicating. Is wine? It turned out that wine tasted like that? It was bitter and astringent, making


    people''s heart beat faster and their faces blush.


    Barry could feel clearly that the woman in front of him was trembling, and this recognition made him


    even more confident and uncontroble. He wanted to continue to kiss her, but


    "Breath!" It was until then that Barry found that Wendy had been holding her breath.


    "Hiss..." Wendy took a deep breath obediently and then exhaled.


    Seeing Wendy''s awkward reaction, an idea urred to him. Barry asked, "you haven''t kissed anyone,


    have you?"


    Wendy''s face turned redder like a cooked shrimp, "I I... i HMM... "


    Barry''s eyes darkened and with great desire, he kissed Wendy again. Recently he was abstinent and


    didn''t go out to find women, which worried the men of Hongmen Sect. Recently, he also worried about


    himself. Maybe he was not interested in women anymore? No no no Now he realized that he was just


    interested in a special woman.


    Wendy was the special woman.


    "Wei Barry... " Wendy said these words through her teeth. The next second, Barry took away her


    breath. Barry chased after her and put his arms at two sides of her head, locking Wendy in his arms.


    The driver was driving steadily and turned a blind eye to the beautiful woman sitting on the back seat.


    After all, it was amon scene like this.


    In room 1306 of the Vedder Theme Hotel.


    Taking two steps forward, Malcolm pushed away the remaining two gauze, and gently stared at the


    woman on the bed. With such a seductive scene and the light fragrance in the air, his heart beat more


    crazily. His Adam''s apple rolled and he almost couldn''t help but jump over.


    "I want you to be a father."


    The gentle voice ofst night suddenly came back to his mind. Hearing that, Malcolm paused. He


    raised his arm, smelled the alcohol all over his body and suddenly frowned. He had drunk so much


    tonight and it seemed that he was not allowed to have a baby, which meant that he could not touch


    Poppi tonight But if he doesn''t go there, then doesn''t live up to Poppi''s expectations. ''?


    At the same time, the man on the bed turned over, gently stretching out the quilt. With a whine, it


    stimted the Malcolm''s sense organs in every way.


    No way! Malcolm felt as if he had stood still, struggling inside. Go or not? Or should he go? Just


    holding her in the arms and doing nothing else But it seemed that he couldn''t guarantee that he would


    not do anything else. So, he decided not to go?


    "Phew!" After a long time, Malcolm finally took off his suit jacket and threw it aside. He turned around


    and strode to the bathroom. He''d better go to the washroom and wake up first before making a


    decision.


    On the other side, George drove towards his home with an indistinct look on his face. He was indeed


    happy, but the chagrin and resentment in his eyes were very obvious.


    Celine was so charming that he almost could not get out of bed. If his assistant hadn''t informed him, he


    would have almost met Malcolm in the hotel. Now his waist was still aching and his legs were weak. He


    had nned to greet Poppi after Malcolm entered Celine''s room. But now, he was not interested at all.


    Then he took out his phone, dialed a number and ordered, "don''t make any mistake on the news


    release tomorrow."


    "Yes, boss."


    "Humph!" George snorted andughed. I''m not disrespectful to you, Malcolm. But you forced me to do


    so. At the board meeting, you tried to stop me from bing the CEO, and you also encouraged the


    shareholders to sell their shares. Now, all my uncles want to sell the shares to you at a high price. It''s


    really difficult for me to do that! So I have to take action first!


    "Malcolm, I''ll let you know the domestic strife and foreign strife tomorrow." George squinted his eyes


    and smiled coldly. He stepped hard on the elerator. As he stepped on the bottom, the car hummed


    and passed through the road, leaving behind an ethereal sound.


    Hongmen Sect was thergest social organization in Ye city. As long as it could earn money, such as


    casinos, taverns, night clubs and real estate, it had influential influence. Up to now, the Hongmen Sect


    had developed a unique development mode, which was formal, professional and ruthless.


    The Hongmen Sect''s headquarter was located in the north of Ye city, in the center of a small European


    style Western-style building. Two kilometers around it, it was the ce where Barry located.


    At this time, the car had already driven into the area where the headquarters of Hongmen Sect was


    located. The first thing they saw was a small river which was a huge private golf course. There was no


    one else in the middle of the course, but the huge searchlight was on it. It was so bright and glorious.


    "Let me go..." In the car, Wendy pushed away Barry for several times, out of breath. Nobody knew if it


    was because of the tiredness of kissing or because of pushing away Barry.


    Along the way, Barry had already regarded kissing as a game. No matter how hard Wendy cried and


    cried, he didn''t let her go. On the contrary, he was more and more addicted to it. Anyway, he had the


    cheek. It didn''t matter if he kissed her a few more times?


    "Ahem!" Wendy suddenly felt a little difficult to breathe and her face itched. "I, it itches!"


    "Don''t change the topic!" Dissatisfied, Barry removed Wendy''s hand from her face and leaned forward


    to kiss her. However, when his lips touched Wendy''s skin, he felt Wendy''s skin extremely hot.


    Raising his eyebrows, Barry shouted, "stop the car! Turn on the light! "


    The car screeched to a halt. As soon as the light was turned on, Barry got close to Wendy. Only then


    did he find some red spots on Wendy''s face. With an anxious expression on his face, he took a look at


    Wendy''s arm and found that there were also red spots on it.


    "It itches..." Wendy frowned and raised her hand, trying to scratch herself.


    All of a sudden, Barry stopped her. With a frown, he patted his thigh and shouted, "Oh, shit! Start the


    car! "


    "Okay, Mr. Barry."


    The car rushed towards the vi.


    Barry shouted to the driver, "call the doctor and ask him to wait in the house. There would be his legs if


    he couldn''te here in three minutes."


    Wendy was a little confused, but still shivered. Barry. This man was too bloody!


    "What I''m doomed! " Looking at Wendy, Barry said remorsefully, "You must be allergic to alcohol! I


    forgot I was drinking Are... Are you all right? Ah? "


    Wendy was about to cry. How dare he ask her?! She was in trouble. She was dying!


    After less than five minutes, the car steadily arrived at the headquarters yard. As soon as the car


    stopped, Barry opened the car door like a gust of wind. He turned around, stuck his head into the car


    and carried Wendy out of it. Then he strode into the house with a serious look.


    The brothers on the patrol all the way stared at Wendy without a blink as if they saw a monster. They


    all wanted to see how the woman that was brought back by Barry himself could be.


    "Mr. Barry!" As soon as they entered the living room, a young family doctor was waiting there.


    "She is allergic to alcohol. Please help her!" Without further ado, Barry had got to the point, "if you can''t


    cure her, you''ll be dead meat."


    The young man''s tense nerves suddenly went back to his sense. He patted his chest and said, "my Mr.


    Barry, you''re going to scare me to death. I thought someone was hurt badly again Can I cure it due to


    alcoholism? When did you look down upon me? "


    As Barry passed by the young man, he cast a cold nce at him and said, "just make sure that you are


    as eloquent as your medical skill ."


    The young man touched his nose awkwardly. Then he followed Barry upstairs with the medicine box in


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    Mr. Wei took sleepy Wendy to the master bedroom and kicked the door open. He walked to the


    bedside and put Wendy on the bed carefully. "Come and see how she is."


    "Okay." The young man nodded helplessly, squatted down and carefully examined Wendy.


    After a short while, the young man said, "she indeed got an allergy to alcohol, but luckily she is not


    seriously ill. A drip and some medicine will do. Mr. Barry, you worried too much."


    Standing aside, Barry scratched his head, lifted his foot and kicked the man in the butt, "shut up!"


    The young man rubbed his buttocks in pain as he drew up medicine for his wound and said in a


    wronged tone, "Mr. Barry, don''t kick me so hard. Otherwise, I have to deal with my wound first."


    Barry didn''t bother to talk with him anymore. Barry just let him prescribe some medicine and inject all


    the medicine into Wendy''s body.


    "The drug is drowsy. This beautifuldy won''t wake up until noon tomorrow." The young man tidied up


    the medicine cab and reminded, "so, Mr. Barry, no matter how angry you are, you''d better try not to


    lose your temper."


    "Fuck off!" Barry kicked the doctor out of the room and mmed the door. He stood in front of the door


    and cursed for a long time. Was he a scum? Or a beast captured? How could he do anything to her


    when she was allergic to alcohol like this?


    "Well..."


    Wendy whined in bed, and Barry then ran to Wendy immediately. He held Wendy''s hand and asked


    nervously, "what''s wrong? What did you say? "


    Wendy didn''t reply and went to sleep. The warmth of her palm made her extremely quiet


    subconsciously.