Chapter 271: The timing is wrong

This time, Cheng Haoyue gasped out, causing him to take the opportunity to dig deeper, grab her tongue, and put her arm under her neck, clinging tightly, and the kiss became more and more intense.
Although Cheng Haoyue did not reject him, but he could not cooperate with him. She was actually nervous and afraid. She never thought about her life and was entangled with men.
The other arm of Gong Gong’s night slid into her waist and drilled directly.
Her well-behaved, her oysters, made him feel like a king, and supported her all over the place, which made him hot and breathing.
The soft body of two people is close to the honey.
The tightness of each line of the body, the wounds of the palace night owl are also stimulated, the acceleration of the blood flow, as if with the rushing factor, hitting each of his blood vessels.
He felt a pain in the lower abdomen, and he planned to ignore it. At this moment, he only wanted her.
Desperate for her, no longer want to wait.
Cheng Haoyue's fingers tightened the sofa tightly, but the sofa was tight and flexible. She couldn't hold it, so she could only reach out and hug his waist because her body felt hot and unbearable.
Gong Ye night is diligently planting strawberries at her neck, and the deep scorpion is full of and glamorous darkness at the moment.

Is it uncomfortable? I will let you get rid of it soon.
The sultry voice is warm.
The heart of Cheng Haoyue was going to jump out. Her little hand was smashing on his waist and it was soft.
The man at the moment, passionate, seems to be reluctant.
Cheng Haoyue couldn’t help but think of the night four years ago. Did they just spend it?
At that time, she had no feeling at all. She only felt that she had baked in the fire. Only the next morning, the tearing pain...so she thought about it now, and she still remembers it.
Her hand was scratching and groping, and she touched his wound. She immediately asked, "Miyazaki night... your wound..."
"Nothing." The man snorted.
Cheng Haoyue reached out and gently touched his gauze. He felt the heat of his fingertips as if there was any liquid in the air. Cheng Haoyue was busy lifting the slender fingers to the place where her eyes could see...
At the moment, her breath sighed, "Miyazaki night, you are bleeding..."
"Don't worry." Gong Ye night kissed out, at this moment, the reason is lost, even if he lost half life, he still wants to ask her first.
He can be irrational, but Cheng Haoyue is dizzy. She reaches out and pushes his chest. "Let me see your wound."
"Cheng Haoyue, don't look for an excuse tonight." Gong Ye霄 gasped and looked up, a pair of black scorpions seemed to be offended by her, braving unpleasantness.
Cheng Haoyue yelled at him, "I didn't make an excuse, your wound was bleeding."
"I have a number of my body." After the palace nightingale finished, the slender fingers went to pick up the twist of the shirt, and the dark shirt slammed. In an instant, the wound on his waist was revealed.
I saw that the wound that had just been wrapped up yesterday had overflowed with red blood, and some were shocking.
Cheng Haoyue’s breathing was a stagnation, this man really did not want to die.
"Are you taking it off or am I going to take it off?" Gong Ye霄’s wound on his own blood was ignored.
Cheng Haoyue suddenly became angry. "Don't do it today, we are going to the hospital now."
"When you are done, go." Gong Yeyin said, he believes that he can persist for more than an hour.
Cheng Haoyue breathed a sigh of relief. "If you don't go to the hospital, don't even think about it tonight."
"You... Cheng Haoyue, you are really fickle." Gong Gong was so angry that he wanted to marry.
"Women are fickle, do you know?" Cheng Haoyue finished, went into the bedroom and gave him a new shirt, "put on us."
At the moment, Gong Gong’s body was still uncomfortable, but the woman completely destroyed the warm atmosphere he had created.
I have been arriving from the room all the time, and the haze on the face of Gongye’s night has not yet dispersed. Cheng Haoyue knows that there is a hospital nearby, and she drove with the palace night.
The doctor is a woman. After watching the wounds of the palace nightingale, she noticed the hickey at the neck of Cheng Haoyue. She was not seriously advised. "Please ask the two to be in the same room at least two weeks later. Once the man is excited. At the time, the blood flow will be faster and it will be harder to heal the wound."
Cheng Haoyue’s pretty face rose and he nodded seriously.
Okay, we will pay attention.

Two weeks? After listening to the palace night, my face was not good.
He can't wait tonight, have to wait two weeks?
After the doctor bandaged, Cheng Haoyue drove him back to the hotel room. When he saw her standing at the door, she was not ready to come in. The sword was twisted. "I will sleep with me tonight."
"Doctors advise you not to be too excited." Cheng Haoyue shook his head.
"I need someone to take care of me." After the palace nightingale finished, he pressed the waist. "Do you have the heart to leave me alone?"
Cheng Haoyue can actually stay, because Ozawa and Mei Lan sleep, she also said to Mei Hao at night, do not worry that they will not find people.
"Well, I stayed, but I sleep in the room." Cheng Haoyue kept in mind the doctor's advice.
Gong Gong night looked at her with anger, and this feeling of touching and touching could really torture him.
Cheng Haoyue left, she was tired, she went into the bedroom to sleep, and closed the door.
Gong Ye night was also tired, although she did not touch her, but tonight, the relationship between the two people was finally solved. She slept in the room next door, and it was invisible to give him a peace of mind. This is probably He slept the best in a few days.
early morning.
When Cheng Haoyue opened his eyes, he quickly pushed the door out and walked into the room of the palace night, his door was closed, and people did not wake up.
Cheng Haoyue sat on the edge of the bed, watching the man's quiet and sleeping face, his mouth slightly light, it seems that she is still not suitable for hating a person, hate people too tired, if you can not hate, then choose not to hate it!
When Cheng Haoyue was about to leave, the man did not know when he woke up and reached for a button. Cheng Haoyue was afraid that he would hurt his waist and immediately squatted on his chest. "Would you like to get up?"
"Well! Let's go have breakfast together." For men, it is interesting to be with her, even if they live a three-day meal.
"That's alright!" Cheng Haoyue did not reject him.
"I have to go see my son after dinner."
"You are not going to return to China?"
"When will you go back, when will I go back." After that, Gongye night looked at her with pleading pleading. "Yueyue, promise me? After returning home, we will continue to live together and finish my and my grandfather." The year of the year, after one year, I will find another way."
Cheng Haoyue couldn’t help thinking of a person. She bit her lip. "What about Huo Huo?"
"What does this have to do with her? I want to be you, I like you, and I only want you in this life."
"After that year, what should your grandfather want you to take Ozawa back?"
The palace night was stunned, and when he thought about it, he smiled and replied, "Then I will go with you and my son and leave the palace."