Chapter 121: Also provoked her

After more than half an hour, the car finally drove to the parking lot in front of the apartment. Cheng Haoyue turned off the fire, turned his head and looked at the man who was already asleep. He didn't know if he should wake him up.
But sitting in the car like this is not the way, you can't sit for one night! So, sooner or later, I have to wake him up.
Cheng Haoyue first got off the bus, then opened the door of the passenger seat and called the palace nightingale. "Hey, the palace night, wake up, get home."
The palace night 霄 霄 幽 似 似 似 似 似 似 , , , , , 霄 霄 宫 宫 宫 宫 宫 宫 宫 宫 宫 宫 宫 宫 宫 宫 宫 宫 宫 宫 宫 宫 宫 宫 宫 宫 宫 宫 宫 宫 宫 宫 宫 宫 宫 宫 宫 宫 宫 宫
Cheng Haoyue still instinctively extended his hand, and supported his arm. The body of the palace nighting was very heavy. A tall business car was parked next to the sports car. The body of the palace nighting was slammed, and Cheng Haoyue leaned back against the business. The car was physically attached to the door.
"The palace night, don't make trouble, go home soon." Cheng Haoyue is somewhat annoyed.
The parking lot was a bit dark, and the black business car took the light away. The light in this position was even darker, and the parking lot at this time was like a no-man's land.
And such an atmosphere often gives men the right to do something bad.
Miyazaki’s gaze was deep and dark, and her big palms buckled her waist. Some evil put her on the door. Under the dim light, the woman’s long hair spread over her chest, and her delicate face was A trace of demon, the palace night drink a little wine, eyes, this woman is even more enchanting.
He grabbed her waist with a big palm and gently mentioned it. Cheng Haoyue felt that there was no gap between him and his touch.
Even with a layer of fabric, the man's palm temperature is not burning her skin.
damn it.
At this moment, he was very close, the breath of the two people was intertwined, and the air around him seemed to be warming up, warm and subtle.
She was pressed tightly by him, breathing, and she held it all at once.
With a chuckle, the handsome man's handsome face approached her, and the thin lips whispered, trying to kiss.
Cheng Haoyue wants to push him away. His mature male scent is swaying between her nose and her mouth. It seems to be a little drunk. Cheng Haoyue’s eyelashes tremble and instinctively pushes him.
However, the man's hot lips, or the overbearing kiss, probably know that she will refuse, so, a kiss, it becomes rough and strong, so she can not refuse.
"Oh..." Cheng Haoyue’s head was blank. Her hand pushed him hard and beat him. This overbearing and arrogant man did not move.
What they didn't know was that a black car had been parked in the opposite direction. A long-lens camera in the car aimed at the men and women who were kissing in the dark, and pressed a shot.
Cheng Haoyue is going crazy, this man really does not care about her feelings at all, she violently raised her knees.
A snoring sound, the body of the palace night squatting bent, and a low curse, "Damn."
Cheng Haoyue took the opportunity to get out of his arms. Gong Ye night stayed in the place for a few seconds, pinching his fist out of the darkness, visible from his gloomy face, and was holding on to a painful gesture. Seeing this woman is not going back to the apartment, but going to the street next to it.
Gong Gong’s sword and eyebrows sank, regardless of where he still hurts, striding over the past.
Cheng Haoyue walked to the side of the street and reached out to stop the taxi. Soon a taxi stopped. When she opened the door to sit in, her arm was buckled by a big palm. She turned back and pulled it. The man who lives with him.
"Let go."
"Where are you going?"
"I am going back to my own home tonight."
"Don't you take care of me?"
"I don't see you at all." Cheng Haoyue refused to stay with him.
"No? You touch it again." Gong Ye night bent over and pressed her palm to his forehead.
The hot temperature makes Cheng Haoyue’s heart scream, damn, this guy is still having a fever, and the temperature is not at the end.
"Hey, miss, can't you go? I have to hurry!" The taxi driver asked some trouble.
Cheng Haoyue pulled back his hand from the forehead of Gongye Nightingale and closed the door. Some people were sorry. "Sorry, don't sit."
"You obviously have a fever, why do you want to drink? You are simply looking for sin and deserving it." Cheng Haoyue suddenly lost his temper. She hates the randomness of this man who does not take himself seriously.
Gong Ye night inexplicably felt that she was angry, some funny, pulled her lips, and laughed at herself. "Well, I admit that I deserve it, can I?"

Is there any medicine at home? Or is it going to the hospital?
Cheng Haoyue asked with a calm face.
The palace night was turned around and threw a sentence, "There is medicine at home."
At this moment, Cheng Haoyue has a feeling of facing a bear child.
After their figure disappeared behind the lobby door, in the parking lot, a black car quietly left.
In the car, two men were sitting, one of them was finishing the photo.
The man driving the car was excited. "I didn't expect that when we received the task, we would have a big gain. We can make a lot of money."
"Look at the other party is not satisfied, if you are satisfied, people will pay."
"Should be satisfied! Isn't he just wanting us to take a photo of the palace nightingale and this woman?"
"In case someone else is even more exciting?"
"Bed photo? Who dares to take a photo of the palace night?"
In the apartment, Cheng Haoyue poured a cup of hot water to the man on the sofa and put the medicine and water on the table. "Hurry to take medicine."
Gong Ye night stretched out his hand and took the medicine to drink, a pair of ink squinted at her. "Why didn't you just drop me away?"
Cheng Haoyue was too lazy to care for him. Suddenly, she thought of something, and she was angry. "You still have a fever, why should you kiss me?"
Gongye Nightingale seemed to realize this thing. He immediately stood up from the sofa and walked quickly to her. By virtue of his height, he held her back in the back of her head and overwhelmed it to her forehead. Does she have a fever?
Fortunately, Cheng Haoyue is in good health and has not been infected. He is somewhat annoyed. "I'm sorry, I forgot."
Listening to this apology, Cheng Haoyue couldn’t breathe, and said to him, "You go to bed early."
"Can I sleep with me tonight?"
Cheng Haoyue walked to the door for a few seconds, and refused to say his head. "No."
"What if I have a high fever at night? Don't you stare at me?"
"Miyazumi, you have a 28-year-old birthday today, not a three-year-old birthday. Don't you even take care of yourself?" Cheng Haoyue turned around.
(End of this chapter)