077 Zheng Haonan, you are crazy

On the drive back from Chicago, the seats changed.

Ye Zishan took the initiative to sit in the passenger seat, even if she knew that it was just a dream, then let her indulge herself temporarily and enjoy the happiness in the dream, instead of thinking about how cruel the reality was waiting for her after waking up from the dream.

In the back seat, Lan Shasha, who was "heartless and lungless", leaned on Ye Zhihao's shoulder and snored slightly.

Ye Zhihao was afraid that Sasha would not sleep comfortably, so he sat next to the car door, found a soft cushion and put it on his lap, so that Sasha could rest her head.

The air in the car instantly became ambiguous, and Ye Zishan swept Zheng Haonan shyly, just the side face was enough to show his unique temperament and connotation of a mature man.

This kind of charm that makes many women lose themselves makes Ye Zishan's cheeks even more rosy, and she even feels that her body is hot and hot.

She tilted her head in a hurry, her gaze fixed on the rapidly receding night.

The deep Mo Lian stared ahead, and Zheng Haonan, who seemed to be concentrating on driving, took Ye Zishan's subtle changes into his eyes. He was with her, and without too many words, he could feel a qiē in her heart.

Zheng Haonan casually stretched out his right hand, holding Ye Zishan's unnaturally slightly bent jade hand on his leg, the back of his hand was hot and humid, Ye Zishan couldn't help but hum, wanting to withdraw it, but he didn't use force.

In this way, all the way, Zheng Haonan played the steering wheel with one hand.

It's hard to imagine that the two sleepy insects in the back seat know that their drivers are driving with one hand for hundreds of kilometers, and they don't know if they can sleep so soundly.

It was almost twelve o'clock when she arrived at the villa, and just as Ye Zishan dragged her sleepy body to push open the door of the room, a low and hoarse voice, like a beautiful piece of music played on a cello, sounded behind her: "Eh, you went to the wrong room." ”

"Huh?"

Ye Zishan swept around suspiciously, and then looked at the door again, that's right, there are a total of four rooms on the second floor, lined up, no matter how confused she is, she won't be mistaken, counting from the left, the second door.

The confused eyes fell on Zheng Haonan again, as if he wanted an answer, he was the owner of this small building after all.

The long body reclined against the guardrail of the hallway, arms folded around the chest, and sculpted jaws raised towards the first door.

Ye Zishan frowned, puzzled, but she still walked over obediently, pushed open the door in confusion, and walked in, perhaps, she really remembered wrong?

But just after she pushed the door into the house, a tall figure quickly followed, closed the door, and pressed Ye Zishan's delicate body against the wall with both palms, and then, the hot and slippery thin lips pressed against her soft lip flap.

In the dark room, Ye Zishan was completely sleepy by this sudden hot kiss.

"Zheng Haonan, hmm...... You are crazy...... Well...... Let go of ......"

Ye Zishan instinctively pushed the powerful chest in front of her with her hand, but when she first touched it, her was taken aback by his frantic and violent heartbeat.

Her resistance did not stop Zheng Haonan, but more wantonly held her lips, greedily sucking, like a sharp sword's dragon tongue easily knocked open Zishan's soft lips and teeth, deep into the sandalwood, unscrupulous, strong and domineering wandering......

Zheng ...... Hao Nan...... I can't breathe...... ......"

A cry from the woman's roar, with a hint of begging...... Zheng Haonan left this sweet poppy flower with a lingering attitude.

Zheng Haonan...... You're crazy...... Three watches ...... in the middle of the night"

Ye Zishan gasped heavily, and her clear eyes turned white angrily in the hazy moonlight, a ghostly and outrageous man.

"You're right, I'm crazy......"

He has endured it since last night, and he has endured it for twenty-four hours, and for a hungry wolf, a delicious prey, which can only be seen, not eaten, how cruel it is.

Ye Zhihao asked him to be polite and gentlemanly to Ye Zishan in front of Lan Shasha, otherwise, in the corridor just now, he would "correct the law" to her.

"But...... I'm not crazy," Ye Zishan replied clearly. It's been a day of running, and I'm almost falling apart when I'm tired, and someone still has this mental head!

"If you're not crazy, you've got to be crazy!"

The five words of domineering escaped from her thin lips with a scorching breath, and before Ye Zishan could react how to refute someone, her feet were already off the ground......

"Let me go...... Let me go...... What are you doing here? ”

On the huge bed, a pair of large hands forcibly bokai her clothes without the permission of her master, and threw them one by one onto the pine-colored floor.

"Be louder, forget jì tell you, this room is not soundproof......"

"Ah......h

Ye Zishan shut up instantly, twisted her body, and struggled.......

It's just that her resistance is not as full as the first time, but there is a little bit of a feeling of wanting to push back......

The "hungry wolf" was satisfied, but the "little lamb" was very wolfy, lying on the bed weakly, his long supple hair was messy at the moment, and there were bursts of tearing pain under him.

"Ah, what else are you going to do?" See the body? Not? Inch? Wisp, standing on the side of the bed, Zheng Haonan, who reached over, Ye Zishan shrank back, lowered her voice and asked, she was really worried that Sasha would hear it, and then she would be miserable tomorrow.

"The mind is not pure enough!" Zheng Haonan said disdainfully, his eyes were full of teasing, "Take you to a hot bath." ”

"No!"

Ye Zishan's body shrank back again, as if hiding from the plague, and she couldn't wait to stay away from someone immediately.

Let him carry himself to the bath?

That's to get angry! Someone's stick is still passionate!

"Ye Zishan, what kind of mess do you have in your head all day long!"

“……”

Zheng Haonan frowned, and picked up his weak and boneless body without saying anything.

Damn soft, damn smooth, the crazy explosion of the "dragon" under him!

However, he knew that she could no longer bear it......

Zheng Haonan forcibly suppressed the fire in his heart, and finally put Ye Zishan "safely" in the bathtub filled with warm water......

"Soak for a while and go to rest! The night is cold, cover the quilt. ”

After speaking, Zheng Haonan escaped out of the bathroom and knocked on Ye Zhihao's room again......

"Cousin, what's wrong with you? Sleepwalking? Didn't my sister-in-law share a bed with you tonight? ”

Ye Zhihao squinted and scratched his head, pulled his face, and said unhappily.

He saw his cousin trick his cousin into the house, and he kept sighing in his heart, but he didn't expect that his cousin, who was indifferent on the outside and didn't enter the female sex, still had such superb pickling skills.

Ye Zhihao thought that he could enjoy a comfortable big bed by himself tonight, but what happened?

The relentless ringtones of the mobile phone are ringing like a life!

Whoever it is, it can be very unpleasant to have your dreams disturbed. In his sleep, he almost kissed Lan Shasha's moist and full lips a little, little by little.

Grievance to grievance, a good gossip, he is still very curious, his cousin tried his best to trick his sister-in-law into the house, why did he run out.

"Cousin, what's the situation, I was kicked out by my sister-in-law?"

"Shut up! Go to bed! If you don't sleep, get out of the way! ”