She is the moonlight in the dark night

Responding to the soft touch of the neck, Ji Yingying shook her hand and did not support Huo Zheng.

Huo Zheng tilted his body, and when Ji Yingying realized it, her hands were empty.

Immediately afterwards, she heard a dull crash.

Ji Yingying felt pain for Huo Zheng when she heard the sound, she frightened and turned on the light, only then saw Huo Zheng lying on the ground with frowning eyebrows, with a red spot on his forehead.

It looked like it had hit the chair next to it.

Ji Yingying quickly helped him up.

After being bumped on the head, Huo Zheng moaned, as if he had regained consciousness.

He held Ji Yingying's hand tightly and stood up from the ground.

"Mr. Huo, let me help you back to your room."

Ji Yingying's eyes fell on the redness and swelling on his forehead, feeling guilty, she quickly suggested.

Huo Zheng was groggy, but he was a little awake but not fully awake.

He just let out a low "um", supported Ji Yingying's shoulders, and let her lead him out.

Most of his body was hung on her shoulders, and Ji Yingying didn't dare to guess whether it was because he was not fully awake because he was drunk or because he collided with the chair just now.

Fortunately, there was no one at home wandering around at one o'clock in the morning. It usually only took more than ten minutes to travel. Ji Yingying supported Huo Zheng for nearly half an hour before successfully helping him into the master bedroom.

In the master bedroom, Ji Yingying wiped the thin sweat from her forehead, took a deep breath, and pushed him onto the big bed.

Huo Zheng half-closed his eyes, and obediently fell into the quilt.

Ji Yingying breathed a sigh of relief.

In the next step, she just needs to slowly withdraw her hand.
Ji Yingying carefully tried to pull her hand out of his hot palm.

Huo Zheng suddenly noticed that he was exerting strength in his hands.

Pull and pull.

Ji Yingying exclaimed, and fell into his arms the next moment.

She tried to get up with hands and feet, but Huo Zheng snorted dissatisfied.

His thigh directly pressed against Ji Yingying's calf.

Although Huo Zheng's figure is almost perfect, his thighs are like weights, pressing heavily on Ji Yingying.

I don't know if it's because Ji Yingying danced ballet for a long time a few hours ago, and she doesn't have much strength in her legs.

She struggled for a long time, but in the end she only pushed herself into his deeper embrace.

The smell of wine mixed with the elegant smell of snow mountains surrounded her, and his scorching body temperature invaded her skin through his clothes.

Ji Yingying could even feel his powerful muscles.

The slightly cool silk blanket and his volcanic body temperature seemed to be two extremes.

At this moment, they all cling to Ji Yingying's side.

The only thing that made Ji Yingying feel at ease was that after he dragged her to the bed, he didn't do anything excessive, but just hugged her quietly with great strength.

After struggling to no avail, Ji Yingying tried to reason with Huo Zheng.

"Mr. Huo, I'm Ji Yingying. This is your bedroom. Can you let me go?"

Ji Yingying tried her best to poke her head out of the quilt. She was sleepy and tired, but she still wanted to reason with Huo Zheng.

However, Huo Zheng, who had humiliated her with sneering words a few hours ago, now hugged her tightly without saying a word.

There was a lot of strength, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

Hearing Ji Yingying's voice, Huo Zheng didn't let her go.

Instead, he stretched out a hand and fumbled to turn off the light.

The light source in the room disappeared, and Ji Yingying's eyes were completely dark.

It took a while for her eyes to adjust.

In the darkness, she vaguely saw Huo Zheng's deep outline and slightly pursed thin lips.

The almost dim environment reminded Ji Yingying of the unhappiness that happened in the car today.

If Huo Zheng was sober at this time, Ji Yingying would never say anything.

However, when he was drowsy due to alcohol, Ji Yingying could no longer suppress her grievance.

Although Huo Zheng bought her clothes in person to make amends, Ji Yingying's self-esteem had been lowered into the dust the moment he tore the clothes off in the car.

She knew that she had no right or capital to be angry with Huo Zheng.

But he is unconscious now, if she complains about it at this time, no one should know about it.

"How could you treat me like that today, it was in public, in the parking lot!"

In Ji Yingying's deliberately low voice, she could still hear the end of her grievance.

When she realized that even though Huo Zheng had passed out, she didn't dare to complain loudly, Ji Yingying felt a sense of sadness in her heart.

Her eyes were slightly bitter, but after experiencing so many things, she couldn't cry for a long time in the face of this little grievance.

Ji Yingying just felt that his embrace could no longer be endured.

Pushed his arm and wanted to leave.

Whether he will be woken up!

In the darkness, Ji Yingying struggled in the ups and downs of the quilt.

Huo Zheng, who was drunk, breathed slightly, loosened his arms, and made an annoyed sound in his throat.

He was awakened by the movement made by Ji Yingying.

Ji Yingying subconsciously stopped her movements, and quickly reacted in the next moment, scolding herself for being useless.

However, before she could continue to move, Huo Zheng tightened his arms and pressed the girl who had escaped into his arms again.

"sorry."

His voice was a little drunk, but Ji Yingying could hear every word clearly.

Huo Zheng was saying sorry.

Is he sleepwalking or.
Ji Yingying tried to open her eyes wide in the dark to see his expression clearly, but she could only see his jawline carved like a knife.

Is he talking to her?
As if to confirm her guess, Huo Zheng reached out and pressed her slender waist, and the two got closer.

Ji Yingying seemed to be able to hear her heartbeat in the quiet night.

Not sure if it was his, or her own.

"I'm sorry, Ji Yingying."

Being held in Huo Zheng's arms, Ji Yingying seemed to be able to hear his voice vibrating through his chest and resounding in her ears.

She was bound beside her, and her hands with limited mobility unknowingly tightly grasped the silk sheets as smooth as water.

Ji Yingying's heart beat faster, if there was light shining into the quilt at this time, she would definitely be able to see the red corners of her eyes.

"Ah."

She never expected that the moment she heard the "I'm sorry", the grievance would come like a raging sea wave-
A few hours later, at the airport at four o'clock in the morning.

A private plane slowly stopped at the airport in Haidu City.

Sister Zheng, who Ji Yingying took a lot of effort to get out of, walked off the plane with her head held high.

She supported a girl in a white dress.

This girl is very weak, as if a gust of wind can blow her away.

Sister Zheng helped her down and came to Huo Jiao's side.

Xia Zhixi looked at Huo Jiao with hazy eyes, and asked worriedly.

"Is it really okay to come back without saying hello to Brother Zheng?"

Her voice was as soft as a summer breeze.

Huo Jiao smiled and held her hand, "This is a surprise for my brother, he will be very happy."