Chapter 602: Ye Dashao's Anti-Control Journey (Second Update)

Chapter 602

The black off-road vehicle drove in the territory of South Vietnam, on the dark road, and there was not a single other vehicle. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoOnly this car is like the only lonely passenger between heaven and earth, going straight ahead.

The light of the two headlights illuminates the road ahead, and the whole world seems to be cut off. Between heaven and earth, it seems that there is only this car, and there are only two people in the car.

Ye Huan once watched a movie: at the end of the movie, the protagonist drove his beloved girl to the final villain.

That kind of posture seems to give him a girl, give him a car, and he will dare to wave his fists and the whole world.

So Ye Huan has always been yearning, on a certain day, in a certain year, a certain month. You can also drive a car on a dark road with your beloved girl sleeping next to you.

However, there is always a gap between reality and fantasy.

The actual situation now is that Zhang Baifeng was driving the car expressionlessly, and Ye Huan was curled up in the passenger seat, yawning again and again.

After all, he hadn't slept for a day and a night, Ye Huan was already sleepy, and at this moment, he was holding on to his spirits, but his eyelids were about to be unable to open.

At this time, Zhang Baifeng was like the heroine of the decisive battle with the final boss, her face was as cold as frost, and her expression was calm. She is like Lu Pheasant, like Wu Zetian, like Cixi......

Her mother is the world, she ascended the throne and became the emperor, and she listened to the government......

And Ye Huan is like Liu Bang, like Xue Huaiyi, and like Li Lianying.

He could only raise a small flag and shout when Zhang Baifeng was charging into battle and killing decisively.

This feeling...... Doesn't seem to be good.

Ye Huan yawned, squinted at Zhang Baifeng's side face, and looked at it for a long time, and finally became sleepy, and gradually closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Zhang Baifeng glanced at him, and while driving the car, he pulled a blanket from the back seat and draped it on Ye Huan.

In the dead of night, on an uninhabited highway. A woman drives a car to the destination of eliminating the bad guys, and in the passenger seat next to her, huddles the man she likes.

In this situation, the corners of Zhang Baifeng's mouth pursed slightly.

Quietly, Zhang Baifeng slowed down the car.

This road, walking with you, but it is also better to go slower.

However, no matter how slow you go, there will always be a time when the road will be finished. After a day and a night, the two rushed to the city where the White Horse Temple was located.

When I arrived, it was late at night, and it was past twelve o'clock in the morning.

Zhang Baifeng drove the car directly to the door of a luxury hotel and walked in with Ye Huan.

Although it is part of South Vietnam, Chinese is also spoken here.

When Zhang Baifeng and Ye Huan walked into the hotel and went to open the room together, the waiter at the front desk said to the two: "Mr. and Ms., we are full today, and there is only one room left, do you think it is convenient for the two of you?" ā€

Ye Huan was still hesitating, Zhang Baifeng said directly: "One room is fine, let's live together." ā€

Ye Huan sneered, this kind of posture can only be posed by Zhang Baifeng. It's clean and clean, and it doesn't drag the water in the slightest. But looking at her posture, she plans to push herself down tonight.

Ye Huan hesitated, if Zhang Baifeng really had this kind of posture, he should be obedient, he should be obedient, so you should be obedient......

In the process of opening the room, Ye Huan chatted with the waiter: "Your hotel is not small, how can it be full today?" ā€

"Sir, don't you know that three days later will be the day of the King of the White Horse's fast. Many people come to worship King Hakuba. You two are also here for the King of the White Horse, right? ā€

Ye Huan took the room card and said to the waiter with a smile: "Indeed, we are here for the White Horse King." ā€

The waiter smiled: "The King of the White Horse is very effective, if you sincerely plead, he will definitely guide you." ā€

"Pointing out the maze......" Ye Huan and Zhang Baifeng walked to the upstairs room together, and the moment they entered the elevator, Ye Huan shook his head gently: "I want to give him good guidance." ā€

The elevator slowly rose and stopped on the eighth floor, and Ye Huan and Zhang Baifeng walked into the room.

This is a very large house, and the decoration and decoration are in line with the luxury of a luxury hotel, but this does not matter, the only thing that catches Ye Huan's attention is that there is only a large bed in this room.

The so-called big bed is naturally a very big bed, Ye Huan stared at this bed, thinking about it in his mind, and he stayed for a while.

How do you sleep this night?

Zhang Baifeng glanced at Ye Huan, directly threw the travel bag behind him on the ground, and then entered the bathroom.

Ye Huan sat on the sofa, his eyes staring directly at the bathroom, and he didn't even look away for a moment.

At this time, Zhang Baifeng began to take off her coat, and then she began to untie her hair, she was taking off her underwear, and her socks had been taken off......

The sound of rushing water.

I only heard the sound of water in my ears, but it seemed that there was also water poured on Ye Huan's heart, pouring his heart wet.

At this time, I don't know what the wet splash is pouring on Zhang Baifeng's body, the mist is filled, and the beautiful body is exposed, and I don't know what it looks like.

Ye Huan looked at the bathroom door, hating only hate, he didn't have the ability to see through the eyes, and he couldn't penetrate the wall......

Zhang Baifeng washed for half an hour, and Ye Huan looked at it for half an hour.

Zhang Baifeng pushed the door out, looked at Ye Huan, and said strangely: "What's wrong with you?" ā€

"Nothing." Ye Huan rubbed his sour eyes: "My eyes are a little dry." ā€

Blinking, Ye Huan raised his head, and suddenly his eyes lit up, only to see Zhang Baifeng wrapped in a bathrobe, wrapped around his chest, and two white rabbits were tightly wrapped in the bathrobe.

Zhang Baifeng ignored Ye Huan's gaze, walked to the side of the bed, pulled the quilt and covered his body. Throw the bathrobe out inside the quilt.

Ye Huan looked at Zhang Baifeng and saw her lying on the bed, her figure in the quilt was exposed. She supported her chin with her arms and looked at Ye Huan with her eyebrows.

"Aren't you going to take a shower?"

Ye Huan slipped into the bathroom, took off his clothes indiscriminately, and poured hot water on his body. And Ye Huan's heart is already hotter than hot water.

When Ye Huan was looking forward to it, he came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bathrobe.

I saw Zhang Baifeng change into a set of plain white pajamas at some point, and her hair was tied on the top of her head. When Ye Huan saw her again, he saw her leaning on the bed, holding a book and reading intently, with a sword beside her.

When he saw this sword, Ye Huan felt a bucket of cold water pour into his chest, and all the 36,000 pores on his body became cold.

"Come on, I'm not going to do anything to you tonight."

"That's good, that's good." Ye Huan blurted out this sentence subconsciously. When I said this, I suddenly realized that things seemed to have changed strangely unconsciously.

Shouldn't Zhang Baifeng be worried about his misdeeds? Why is it now that I am worried about myself.

In the current situation, I seem to be being counter-controlled by the royal sister.

Ye Huan went to bed in a daze, pulled the quilt to cover his body, and his thoughts fluctuated in his heart, but he couldn't sleep. Obviously, now he and Zhang Baifeng are lying on the same bed, and they are still covered with the same quilt, but because of the sword in the middle, Ye Huan does not dare to make any rash moves.

Looking at Zhang Baifeng, she couldn't take her eyes off the book, her anger didn't grow, her face didn't change, she didn't seem to feel nervous at all, and her mind was immersed in the book.

"Sister Feng, what book are you reading?"

Zhang Baifeng showed Ye Huan the cover of the book, and Ye Huan said, "Isn't this the golden plum bottle on my body?" ā€

Zhang Baifeng's eyes were on the book again: "I happened to see it just now, so I took it and took a look, it's quite interesting." ā€

Ye Huan was excited: "Sister Feng, your taste...... It's quite heavy. ā€

Zhang Baifeng turned his head and smiled at Ye Huan: "The taste ...... It's heavier than you think. ā€

Ye Huan was stunned, dumbfounded, and didn't know how to speak.

The lights in the room were all off, and only two bedside lamps were on.

In the dim light, Zhang Baifeng leaned on the bed to read, and Ye Huan lay on the pillow and looked at Zhang Baifeng.

Breathing and smelling, the night is silent, and I really don't know how long it has been. Zhang Baifeng threw away the book, got into the quilt and fell asleep.

Ye Huan propped up his chin and looked at her, a few strands of hair on her face, and her jade-white cheeks seemed to be glowing with a faint halo, which made people tremble.

Ye Huan was silent, stretched out his hand, and turned off the light on Zhang Baifeng's side. When he withdrew his hand, Ye Huan couldn't bear it for a while, lowered his head and sniffed between Zhang Baifeng's sideburns.

The faint aroma of hair sniffed into his nostrils, Ye Huan suddenly kissed Zhang Baifeng's cheek, and then immediately got into the quilt, pretending that nothing had happened.

Ye Huan was like an ostrich, burying his head in the quilt, in the dark room, there was no light, Ye Huan's face was slightly hot.

Zhang Baifeng, who was already asleep, pursed the corners of his mouth slightly, provoking a trace of arc.

At dawn the next day, the two people in bed woke up leisurely and slept together all night, but nothing happened to them.

However, for the two of them, they are natural two, and no one feels unusual.

Ye Huan and Zhang Baifeng got up to wash and change into clean clothes. After breakfast, Ye Huan stood by the window, smoking a cigarette while looking at the street outside the window.

I saw that the street was crowded with people, which could be called a sea of people, Ye Huan watched from upstairs, and could only see a black overhead.

"Sister Feng, what are we going to do next?" Ye Huan asked.

Zhang Baifeng leaned on the sofa: "You go out today, inquire about the situation of the White Horse Temple, find out the details, and when you come back in the evening, we will discuss what to do next." ā€

"What Sister Feng said is reasonable." Ye Huan nodded, and suddenly said, "Sister Feng, I'll step on it, what are you doing?" ā€

Zhang Baifeng rubbed his eyebrows and said: "I plan to go to a spa today, and then find a massage technician to relax the whole body, and then take a nap, and when I wake up from a nap, you should almost come back." ā€

After that, Zhang Baifeng raised his eyebrows: "How is it, do you have an opinion?" ā€

"Don't dare, don't dare." Ye Huan nodded hurriedly: "Sister Feng, then you have a good rest, I'll go out to work." But don't forget that when looking for a massage technician, don't look for a man, look for a woman. If there is a beautiful masseuse, you can also introduce it to me. I came back in the evening and also relaxed and relaxed. ā€

Zhang Baifeng glanced at him, and said a word softly in his mouth: "Get out." ā€

(To be continued.) )