Slowly, He Zheng's lips left hers and moved down a little along the curve of her silky and slender neck.

He let go of his grip on her hand, naturally reaching through the hem of the loose pajamas, and then slowly moving up along the curve of her body, and finally, naturally wrapping her side full.

The first time he touched this, Meng Yao couldn't help but close her eyes, and her small mouth involuntarily let out a soft snort, and her cheeks instantly became hot.

She could even feel the burning and hardness of him clinging to her.

In the midst of extreme shyness, there is a faint expectation of it.

But at that moment, there was a knock on the door from outside.

The other party knocked very hard and hard.

"Who could it be so late." He Zheng stopped his movements and sighed.

"Leave it alone, baby, let's move on." Meng Yao closed her eyes, bit her lip, and breathed a little heavily.

But the knock on the door was louder and louder.

At the same time, with this knock on the door, an extremely angry emotion rushed into He Zheng's mind.

How could it be him?

He Zheng's dark eyes froze, and he couldn't help but have a headache when he was always calm and calm, and even a little overwhelmed.

He thought for a moment, and finally got up and walked out of the bedroom amid an increasingly hurried knock on the door.

What should come will always come. Although he didn't understand how Meng Haochen knew that Meng Yao was here, since he couldn't hide it anymore, he could only face it calmly.

Meng Yao also got up, straightened her clothes, rolled her eyes, and followed behind He Zheng, very annoyed.

Hmph, she wants to see who is so uninteresting and runs in the middle of the night to disturb her good deeds!

But when He Zheng opened the door and revealed his younger brother's cold and handsome face, Meng Yao only felt that the blood in his whole body was instantly frozen!

it!

Why did Xiao Chen come?!

Meng Yao reflexively hid behind the sofa, praying in her heart: God forbid, he didn't see me!

"Still hiding?" Meng Haochen's thin lips moved, and he snorted coldly, "Come out for me!" ”

Meng Yao's eyes rolled around, and finally slowly moved out from behind the sofa at a speed not much faster than a snail.

Immediately, a flattering smile squeezed out of her little face, "Xiao Chen......"

After saying two words, he was interrupted by Meng Haochen.

"Hehe, went to Jiang Xinping's house?" He stared at Meng Yao, his eyes were like the north wind of the cold winter moon, which made Meng Yao cold to the bone, "I don't know, it turns out that this is Jiang Xinping's home?" ”

Meng Yao: "......"

"Come in, you don't want your mother to hear about it." He Zheng said.

"Shut up!" Meng Haochen glared at He Zheng and said angrily, but still walked in.

He Zheng closed the door.

Meng Yao swallowed her saliva and waved her hand to explain hard: "Xiao Chen, don't get me wrong, I know what you're thinking, but it's not what you think, definitely not...... You, listen to my explanation......"

It's just that these words make her sound so pale and powerless......

"Explain what?" Meng Haochen's eyes looked her up and down, his face pale: "Explain why you lied and then stayed up all night at a strange man's house, or explain why you were wearing a man's pajamas?" ”

Meng Yao: "......"

Speechless, he bowed his head weakly.

He Zheng rubbed his eyebrows and said, "I'll tell you." ”