Chapter 109: Overnight

After a long absence, reunion is the first to be embarrassed, and she is the one who can do this.

Although I have seen her in pajamas before we were together, it is different, now it is a relationship, she always hopes that she is perfect every minute, and this has not yet begun to shape the image, and it has collapsed directly. 【鳳\/Huang\/Update quick search】

Unable to let the image just now form an impression in his mind, Monet took three steps and two steps to get the casual clothes, and accidentally spilled the water glass on the table, which fell on his clothes and pants.

Unable to wear civilian clothes, she set her sights on the police uniform.

knocked on the door for a while, no one answered, Xing Zhaoyang only heard the ping-pong inside, so he simply waited quietly at the door, he wore a casual suit, the upper body was a black and white horizontal striped T-shirt, and the lower body was black straight-leg pants.

Just this clothes, I got off the plane and hurriedly changed in the locker room, and followed here with the accelerator. Lost Lo Yang alone and a large pile of luggage at the airport.

Thinking of the warmth gained after meeting Monet, it was worth it in a hurry.

The door finally opened.

Monet stood in the door in a police uniform, looking very serious, reminiscent of two words - embarrassing.

Xing Zhaoyang couldn't help but laugh, "Such a big battle? Glancing from top to bottom, she looked good in a police uniform, "The pajamas just now are very good, and they show off their figure." ”

Monet was going to deny it, "What just now?" I was wearing the same outfit just now. No pajamas at all......"

was defeated by her pretense, "Haha, okay, you spent ten minutes on changing clothes, and wasted ten minutes of my time catching up, how are you going to make up for it?" ”

Monet was pressed by the shoulders and forced into a corner step by step.

"Mr. Xing, I am wearing a police uniform now, as a professional public official, I must pay attention to my image, I ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was swept away by a warm heat.

Unlike previous kisses, this time he was aggressive. As if to suck her whole.

Maybe it's the nearly month-long separation that makes them miss it too hard. Monet snorted twice, intending to say a few words to him first, but later found that her small actions didn't work at all, and the two sides confronted each other. In the case of one party's obvious weakness, you can only follow the rhythm of the other party.

Since he didn't plan to chat, he simply enjoyed it, Monet put his arms around his neck, turned around and buckled him against the wall. Wall knock anti wall knock, take the initiative!

The corners of Xing Zhaoyang's mouth hooked slightly, hummed and laughed twice, and pushed Monet to walk in the direction of the bed. Monet stepped back one after another, and finally reached the side of the bed, and the two fell down. She closed her eyes tightly, and although it was a soft bed, she would inevitably be shocked if she fell unprepared.

The moment she touched the quilt, she realized that a hand was thoughtfully blocking the back of her head, making a cushion.

"Miss you......" she murmured. There was a clasp on his forehead.

Feeling his heart scratched by his little finger, Xing Zhaoyang lowered his head and kissed it again. The hand gradually slid upward, but Monet pressed and put it in place, he set off again, and was pressed back by her, and the cycle was repeated, and finally she was amused, and the confrontation ended.

"This dress is my talisman, you don't want to come up with a moth!"

Xing Zhaoyang turned over and lay on his back, looking at the peng. "Human nature, not a moth. For any man, after a long absence + a fresh girlfriend lying next to him = an irresistible temptation. Are you testing me? ”

Monet sat up, straightened his hair and combed it into a ponytail, "I'm sorry, my family has been visiting relatives since the day before yesterday, and my aunt has visited, so ......"

"Really?"

looked at Xing Zhaoyang with suspicion on his face. Monet was vigilant, "Not tested!" ”

"Okay......"

You still have to take a bath, otherwise you will be lying in bed dirty after a long day, and don't want to sleep well. It just so happened that all the rooms in the farmhouse were occupied, and Xing Zhaoyang refused to be in the same room with Zhao Chong.

Therefore, Monet came out with a bath towel wrapped in a bath and saw Xing Zhaoyang sitting on a chair watching TV in a fake way.

"Just because they don't have a room in their house doesn't mean that someone else's house doesn't have a vacancy."

He didn't move, "I know this." ”

"I'm going to sleep."

He still didn't move, "Well, I can see that. ”

"Then why don't you go looking for a house?"

"I don't have any money."

Monet frowned, "What kind of reason is this?" ”

"I rushed over as soon as I got off the plane, I was in a hurry and didn't bring my wallet, only my mobile phone." He took out his mobile phone and shook it, as if he was very Guan Rong, "Since my aunt is here, I can't do anything to you, so why don't you just lend me half a bed?" ”

Giving him a blank look, Monet didn't speak, took out the lotion and patted the water.

Xing Zhaoyang didn't wait for an answer, he rushed directly into the bathroom to take a bath, and when he came out, Monet was already lying down.

Only the bedside lamp was on, and the surroundings were darkened, making it even more silent. Xing Zhaoyang turned over and leaned over, wrapping around Monet from behind, she was facing away from him, with the scent of hair, faint, as if there was nothing.

Warm and comfortable, this is the deepest impression that Monet gradually left on Xing Zhaoyang from the beginning of his appearance.

The love is so intense, it's such a night, it's strange to be able to fall asleep, I changed several positions, and finally Monet found that there was no sleepiness at all.

Moving and moving like a caterpillar, Xing Zhaoyang felt her fluctuations and stretched his arm under her pillow.

Monet was naturally held in his arms.

"It's been hard in the past few days, and you've been targeted by the media again."

From the reunion to the present, he has recovered Yan sΓΉ for the first time.

"It's okay, I've been immune for a long time, so it's nothing at all, there are a lot of cases in my hands and I don't have time to pay attention to them, you don't have to blame yourself too much, really."

He sighed, "How can you not blame yourself, I said that I would stand in front of you and block it for you." ”

"Then it's going to be blocked in the future, it's not just this one chance, there's still such a long way to go, isn't it?"

"Okay, I'll block it later." Pulling the broken hair around her ear, Xing Zhaoyang caressed her face, and a deep kiss came up again, Monet wrapped his arms around his neck and used all his strength to get up.

Suddenly feeling something against his chest, and then a tingling sensation spread from the top of his head to his toes, Monet opened his eyes and found that Xing Zhaoyang was looking at her, as if smiling.

She withdrew from the kiss and asked half-smiling, "How do you feel?" ”

He replied, of course, "It's comfortable, it's soft." It's the same feeling as the first time I was in Xiguang Plaza. ”

"Can you not mention that incident?"

"It's a very precious memory for me."

"yes, precious, it hurt me for days. It's better to do the math and eat my tofu a few times since we met. ”

"Is this the rhythm of settling old scores? But I seem to have said that I can return it at any time. He stretched out his limbs and put on a look of being at the mercy of Monet, and Monet was completely out of control. (To be continued.) )>