She is the moonlight in the dark night

Huo Zheng didn't expect that teasing her would eventually tease him in.

He crossed his legs and changed his sitting position.

He tugged at the corner of his suit and blocked it.

"Don't worry about me, be careful that the medicine on your arm gets on the seat next to you."

Ji Yingying covered her face, only then did she feel the heat in the car gradually disappear.
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Back home, when Ji Yingying was going to change clothes, Huo Zheng stopped her.

"This time I'll be staying for a few days when I go back, so pack up the things you'll need for the next few days."

Ji Yingying was slightly taken aback, thinking of Xiao Qiuzi.

"Okay, after I go back, I will live in my room with Xiao Qiuzi. If she uses the contraceptive patch, I will catch her."

After finishing speaking, Ji Yingying looked at Huo Zheng, hesitated to speak.

"If she does it again, I'll be on your side."

Huo Zheng knew what she was going to say.

Ji Yingying nodded slightly, she turned and walked towards the master bedroom to pack her clothes.

As soon as he walked into the master bedroom, he closed the door behind his back.

Ji Yingying leaned her back against the door, and her palm lightly pressed down on the position of her heart, which was like a beating deer.

After hearing him say "I'll be on your side", the rhythm was completely messed up.

Just as Ji Yingying was trying to calm down her pounding heart, Huo Zheng went straight into the bathroom of the guest bedroom to take a shower.

Slightly cold water rushed down, his hands were propped on the wall, and the cold water flowed over his muscular back, followed by his solid calves.

Huo Zheng's black hair was slightly wet, and his dark eyes looked at the marble pattern in front of him, but what he thought of was Ji Yingying's little face blushing when she was in the car just now, and she raised her hand to cover her cheek.

It was very dark in the car, her skin was clean and fair, but with an undisguised flush.

It was just a reaction that frightened her.

Huo Zheng's eyes flashed a joy that he didn't even realize.

He slightly hooked the corners of his lips, raised his hand to lift the hair that had been wet by the water, and combed it back, revealing his well-shaped forehead.

Drops of water dripped onto the ground, and fog condensed faintly on the glass.

His smile is shallow, his eyes are gentler than the mist on the mirror-
After packing up her things, Ji Yingying came to the living room and saw Huo Zheng who had changed clothes and was sitting on the sofa while working while waiting for her.

Seeing his half-wet hair, she asked him softly, "Have you taken a shower?"

"Well, have you packed your things?"

Huo Zheng saw the suitcase in her hand, got up from the sofa, came to Ji Yingying's side, and took the suitcase from Ji Yingying's hand naturally.

Ji Yingying's hand was empty, and her thin white fingers gently hooked the strap.

Huo Zheng walked into the elevator first, and Ji Yingying followed behind him, her eyes couldn't help falling on the drop of water on the back of his neck.

The water drop dripped from the tip of his hair, and it was too light to stop on his neck without falling.

He didn't blow his hair after he came out of the shower, and his hair was half dry.

It was like the first melting of cold snow, bringing a touch of damp to the dry cold.

That drop of water seemed to have a breathtaking magic power, which attracted Ji Yingying's eyes, and it was difficult for her to look away.

Until Huo Zheng turned around and caught her gaze on him.

"looking at what?"

Huo Zheng pressed the floor button in the elevator with a faint hook in his voice. Ji Yingying looked at him, sensing the possessiveness in his eyes, and hurriedly looked to the side.

In the elevator, you can vaguely hear the ambient noise when the elevator descends.

The cold light shone into Huo Zheng's eyes, making his eye sockets deeper, and the folds on his eyelids deepened, making him completely charming.

Ji Yingying swallowed the non-existent saliva, "There are water droplets on your neck, it seems that the water droplets fell on it when you didn't dry your hair just now."

Huo Zheng raised his hand to wipe the front of his neck, and Ji Yingying reminded him, "It's behind."

His hand stopped, and his protruding eyes looked at her, with a vague aura of ambiguity.

"I can't see it, wipe it off for me."

The man's voice was hoarse. Before meeting him, Ji Yingying had never understood the charm of a subwoofer.

After meeting him, Ji Yingying understood.

The voice was not high, but it was magnetic, and it vibrated along with the heart in her chest, carrying electric current through her whole body numbly.

Ji Yingying's heart trembled, and she quickly shook her head, as if a little rattle had become fine.

"No need, that's water, it might have evaporated and disappeared after a while."

Huo Zheng locked her deep eyes and only said two words.

"help me."

Ji Yingying had no choice but to walk up to him, and followed him before, looking up at him effortlessly.

Now Huo Zheng is standing by the elevator, the water drops she remembers are on the other side, Ji Yingying stood on tiptoe, her thin white fingers rested on his shoulder suit lightly like flying butterflies, the black suit made her look even more The skin of his fingers is as creamy as if made of jade.

Huo Zheng gave a low laugh, and when Ji Yingying heard it, she realized that she had been tricked.

She dropped her heels and was about to quickly walk away from him.

Huo Zheng coaxed her softly.

"It's my fault."

He wiped the back of his neck casually, no matter where the water drops were, they would disappear.

"I won't tease you anymore."

Huo Zheng lowered his head and looked at the angry Ji Yingying, who looked like an angry little bun.

She drank water before going out, and her lips were as fresh and lovely as freshly bloomed petals.

Huo Zheng's eyes darkened, his eyes moved down, and fell on her lips, and he hugged her tightly with his hands.

Ji Yingying sensed the man's thoughts, just at this time, the elevator door opened on the first floor.

She blushed and was about to run away pushing his chest.

Huo Zheng let go of the suitcase with his other hand.

One hand grabbed her wrist and pushed her against the cold wall of the elevator, while the other hand pressed the button to close the door.

All actions are done in one go.

The suitcase fell at their feet, but no one cared.

He pressed her tightly into the elevator, and as the burning kiss fell, Ji Yingying's eyelashes trembled slightly, without any resistance.

There are handrails on the side.

At some point, he had picked her up and pressed her against the hard armrest.

She half sat on the armrest, her arms were tightly wrapped around his shoulders, her toes were hanging in the air, clinging to the line of his suit trousers.

If she doesn't support him, she will fall easily.

He used his own actions to leave his breath on her body.

Breath intertwined, extremely ambiguous.

When the elevator door was opened again, Ji Yingying walked out of the elevator as if fleeing.

The back of her hair was a little messy, her lips were a little red and swollen, she didn't know how long she had been pressed there for a kiss, her breathing was also disordered, and she stumbled towards the parking place.

Huo Zheng followed her, clutching her suitcase in his knuckle-boned hands, and followed step by step, but always left a distance in between.

He raised his hand and wiped off the lipstick that once belonged to her at the corner of his lips with his thumb.

His movements are like those of a male vixen who has lived for thousands of years and absorbs human essence.