Taking a deep breath, Yang Hong shook his head with a wry smile, stretched out his hand to open the window next to him, and used the cool breeze outside the window to blow away the heat rising in his heart.

He Yang Hong is not a saint, if there is a beautiful young woman sleeping next to him, he will definitely be happy to enjoy the excitement of the car shock.

Chu Mei'er in front of him is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and in his opinion, he is more like his niece's generation, and he doesn't have a habit of liking underage girls.

"Dad, I miss you so much."

Chu Mei'er, who fell asleep, muttered in her mouth, and there were a trace of crystal tears in the corners of her eyes.

His heart trembled, and Yang Hong sighed: "Little girl, I owe you in my last life, but what to do with you now, I can't really throw you on the street." ”

"By the way, or I'll take her to Han Yuexin's house." This thought popped up in his mind, Yang Hong thought for a moment and shook his head.

The relationship between him and Han Yuexin is not clear, if Chu Mei'er is brought back, I don't know what will happen.

As for going to the villa where Qi Duxue was, he didn't even think about it, it was estimated that as soon as he brought Chu Mei'er back, it would cause a huge storm and shock, with Qi Duxue's impression of him, even if he had a thousand mouths, he wouldn't be able to explain it clearly.

After thinking about it, Yang Hong finally decided to open a room in a nearby hotel and leave the little girl there, anyway, when she woke up the next day, she would go home by herself.

made up his mind and spent more than ten minutes finding a hotel with a good appearance, because Chu Meier slept so hard that he couldn't even walk with support, so he could only walk into the hotel with her in his arms.

The waiter in charge of registration glanced at Yang Hong, as if he was accustomed to this kind of thing, and did not ask too much, which made Yang Hong secretly relieved.

It's just that the waiter's behavior next made him depressed.

"Sir, we have all kinds of safety equipment here, as well as some other auxiliary tools, all kinds of brands, I don't know if you need them."

Looking at the various brands of security measures and appliances in the box and the supplies that promote the passion of men and women, the corners of Yang Hong's mouth twitched, and he secretly wondered if he had found the wrong hotel.

Rejecting the waiter's kindness, Yang Hong took the key to the room and walked quickly to a room on the second floor with Chu Meier in his arms.

Putting the sleeping Chu Mei'er on the bed, Yang Hong breathed a sigh of relief, and was just about to turn around and leave, when Chu Mei'er, who was lying on the bed, sat up suddenly.

"Vomit!"

Before Yang Hong could figure out what was going on, Chu Mei'er opened her mouth and spit out, and when she couldn't dodge, she was directly vomited, and the air was filled with an unpleasant smell like wine lees.

With a wry smile, Yang Hong hurriedly grabbed the tissue next to him and wiped the filth on his body and Chu Mei'er's mouth.

"Dad, are we at the bar, I still have to drink."

After spitting up, Chu Mei'er regained some consciousness and shouted like a drunken mania.

Yang Hong, who was vomited, was already very unhappy, and he was annoyed when he heard this: "Stinky girl, you are already drunk like this, you still have to drink." ”

As she spoke, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and she raised her hand and slapped her on the buttocks.

"Smack!" The soft and elastic touch made Yang Hong almost want to slap a few more times.

Chu Mei'er, who had just regained some consciousness, let out a cry of pain, and a kawaii little face immediately became bitter, flattened her mouth, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes.

Seeing that Chu Mei'er was hurting, Yang Hong understood that his slap just now was a little too heavy, and he just wanted to apologize, but he was stunned to find that this girl's head was crooked, and she fell asleep again.

"I'm kind of convinced of you." Complaining speechlessly, Yang Hong put the sleeping Chu Meier on the bed, got up and went to the bathroom to deal with the stains on his body.

It took more than ten minutes to scrub the dirty clothes with clean water to make sure that there was no obvious smell on the body, and then walked out of the bathroom, ready to return to the bedroom to make sure that Chu Meier was okay, and left the hotel by himself.

Pushing open the bedroom door and seeing Chu Mei'er on the bed, he was instantly dumbfounded, his eyes were wide open, and his nosebleeds almost gushed out.

On the bed, the little Lori Chu Meier, who was originally sleeping in a dress, didn't know when, took off all the clothes on her body in her sleep, and laid out a large font in a smooth and slippery shape, and lay there in a very indecent sleeping position.

"Oh my God, are you playing with me?"

Pulling his eyes away from Chu Mei'er with difficulty, Yang Hong complained with a wry smile, not daring to continue staring, he was really afraid that he would not be able to resist the temptation and do something that he would regret.

Taking a few deep breaths, relying on his own tenacious willpower to suppress the impulse that emerged in his heart, Yang Hong hesitated, but still stepped forward and grabbed the thin quilt next to him, covering it on Chu Meier's body, covering the white and smooth delicate body that made people's blood boil.

After covering the quilt, he turned around and just wanted to leave, but Chu Mei'er in her sleep seemed to sense something, and grabbed his left arm in a panic.

"Dad, don't go, don't go."

Turning her head to look, Chu Mei'er closed her eyes and hugged his arm in a panicked and helpless expression, as if she had dreamed of her father in her sleep.

tried to twitch her arm, but it caused Chu Mei'er to react more strongly, and the helpless appearance of crying made people unbearable to continue to hurt her.

"Okay, I'm not leaving, Dad isn't leaving."

In desperation, Yang Hong could only sit next to him, and while talking, he stroked Chu Meier's hair with his right hand, comforting him like a child.

Chu Meier, who was originally panicked, gradually calmed down, but the hands that hugged Yang Hong's arms did not relax because of this, but hugged his arms in front of her.

Yang Hong's palm moved subconsciously.

"Well, it's so itchy, don't move."

Chu Mei'er's uncomfortable muttering sound sounded in her ears, and her delicate body writhed, which made Yang Hong, who was immersed in the feeling, wake up suddenly.

Helplessly, he smiled bitterly again, he could only force himself not to think about it.

In this way, half an hour passed in the torment of ice and fire, Chu Mei'er finally fell asleep completely, and Yang Hong carefully pulled out the arm she was holding in her arms.

"Whew!" With a sigh of relief, he wiped the sweat on his forehead, and Yang Hong felt exhausted.

The time spent with this girl is more tiring than fighting with a dozen people for 300 rounds.

After resting for a while, not daring to continue to stay here, Yang Hong quickly stood up and slipped out of the room, so that he didn't even notice that his mobile phone had fallen on the bed.

Successfully got rid of Chu Meier, his whole person was a lot easier, he had already paid the room money before, and he didn't have to worry about Chu Meier not having money to pay the room money tomorrow, so he could leave the hotel with confidence.

"Cut, it's over so soon, it turned out to be a fast gunner, and I would have sold him a few boxes of strong pills if I knew it."

Looking at Yang Hong, who walked out of the hotel, the hall attendant pursed his lips contemptuously, a little disappointed that he had missed a sales opportunity.

This article is from Reading Book King Novels