Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

"Good figure." He Junlin scanned her from head to toe and commented objectively.

"Dirty!" Yang Zhuoying glared at him like a furry cat, if she hadn't been naked at the moment, she would have rushed over to slap him, but she couldn't do anything, just took her pajamas and rushed into the bathroom.

With a loud bang, the bathroom door was slammed shut.

He Junlin slightly hooked the corners of his lips, hung up the coat in his hand, and glanced across the table inadvertently.

On the clean desktop, a black memory card the size of a fingernail is placed on it. If you don't look carefully, you may ignore it.

He walked to the table with long legs, reached out to pick up the memory card, and frowned slightly.

Yang Zhuoying locked the bathroom door, walked under the shower, and turned on the faucet to take a bath.

In order to save Liu Yun, she had fought with those people before, and she was sweating all over. Even though the room was air-conditioned, she still felt a little sticky and smelled like sweat.

While taking a bath, he unexpectedly recalled the scene where He Junlin almost saw the whole picture just now, his little face blushed, and he secretly scolded him for being shameless.

Don't ignore injustice, didn't the teacher teach him this truth when he was a child?To stare at her with that kind of gaze, and dare to comment on her figure. Damn it!

Suddenly, Yang Zhuoying paused, memory card!
Just now, she wanted to take out the memory card and hide it, but she was caught off guard when He Junlin came back suddenly. She was so focused on putting away the disguise tools that she completely forgot about the memory card on the table.

Liu Yun risked her life to get it, if she lost it like this, how should she explain to her?

Thinking of this, she speeded up dressing, put on her pajamas indiscriminately, and hurriedly opened the door.

Fang stepped out the door, she was dumbfounded.

He Junlin stood outside the door, he was only wearing a bathrobe at the moment.

He Junlin is the type who looks thin when dressed, but looks good when undressed.

I saw the unfastened bathrobe, revealing the strong chest muscles and the faintly visible mermaid line, and the scenery below was hidden under the bathrobe, which made people want to see it but was embarrassed to look at it
Damn, this man's body is so perfect that it's a foul.

"Have you seen enough, are you satisfied?" He Junlin laughed in a low voice, his voice that could make ears pregnant echoed in the quiet room.

Yang Zhuoying hurriedly looked away, her breathing became a little messy.

Seeing the little figure she wanted to see but didn't dare to look at, He Junlin curled his lips into a smile, "Do you want to see the scenery below?" As he said that, he was about to lift off the bath towel with his slender fingers.

Yang Zhuoying let out a cry, and immediately covered her eyes, "Whoever wants to see it, let it go!"

As if amused by her shy behavior, He Junlin twitched the corners of his mouth lightly, "Don't worry, I'm different from some exhibitionists. I'm very conservative and only show it to my loved ones."

Hearing this, Yang Zhuoying looked through her fingers and saw that He Junlin hadn't taken off her bathrobe at all, he was just teasing her just now, and remembering what he said about being an exhibitionist, she couldn't help gnashing her teeth.

"You are the exhibitionist! Just now, I was changing clothes, and you came in without knocking, and I didn't say you were rude!"

"Really?" He Junlin raised his eyebrows noncommittally, and stepped closer with his long legs.

"What do you want!" Yang Zhuoying was startled, and stretched out her hand to push him away.

He Junlin stood still, looked down at the slender hands that were touching his chest, "I understand what you mean, wait for me to take a shower, and we will continue."

With that said, he took her hand and walked into the bathroom with his slender body.

Seeing her standing still at the door, he joked and said, "I didn't expect you to be so enthusiastic and want to take a mandarin duck bath with me, so let's go together."

"Who wants to take a mandarin duck bath with you."

Yang Zhuoying suddenly came back to her senses, and rushed out of the bathroom as if fleeing.

When the door closed behind her, she let out a sigh of relief, and as if thinking of something, she rushed to the table and saw that the memory card was still lying there.

Fortunately, it was still there, and He Junlin didn't find out, otherwise, she really didn't know how to explain it to him.

Reflexively turning her head and looking in the direction of the bathroom, she saw that the door was closed tightly, so she hid the memory card next to her body again.

Then, she took out the waiter's clothes and wig from the suitcase, packed them in a bag, and took the bag secretly to destroy the corpse outside.

After disposing of the bag of clothes, Yang Zhuoying opened the door and went back to the room. He Junlin had already come out of the shower.

I saw that he was casually wearing a light blue shirt with sand-colored suit pants underneath. The shirt was intentionally unbuttoned three times, half revealing his nosebleeding chest muscles.

This man did it on purpose, he always wanted to seduce her!
Yang Zhuoying slandered in her heart, and heard him ask: "Where did you go just now?"

"I'm going out for a walk, the room is a bit stuffy." She babbled nonsense, noticing that he was picking up his coat and putting it on, "Are you going out?"

"I'm a little hungry after not eating all night, would you like to go downstairs to have breakfast together?" He Junlin invited.

Yang Zhuoying shook her head, after running around all night, she just wanted to sleep well at this moment, "You can go by yourself."

Seeing that she didn't want to go, he didn't force it, so he went downstairs to have breakfast alone.

As soon as He Junlin left, Yang Zhuoying immediately climbed into bed to catch up on sleep.

After a whole night of high-intensity exercise and mental stress, Yang Zhuoying was so exhausted that she fell into a deep sleep as soon as her head touched the pillow.

Half an hour later, He Junlin came back after eating breakfast.

Standing by the bed, looking at Yang Zhuoying's face in deep sleep, He Junlin's eyes softened.

The next moment, he took off his coat and shoes, climbed onto the bed, lay down beside her, stretched out his long arms, and pulled her into his arms.

The room was silent, and the breathing of the two gradually merged together.

In her sleep, Yang Zhuoying frowned uncomfortably, as if her body was bound by something, she struggled, trying to break free, but was tied even tighter.

Her eyelids moved, she woke up from her sleep, opened her eyes, and a beautiful and flawless face came into view.

She blinked her eyes before she recognized who the person in front of her was. She was a little stunned for a while, and she couldn't figure out what was going on.

Why did she sleep with He Junlin? She clearly remembered sleeping alone.

Yang Zhuoying turned her head, reached out to pick up the mobile phone on the bedside table, and checked the time, it was already past twelve noon.

She slept for five hours?

Awakened by her movement, He Junlin slowly opened his eyes, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms and hug her tightly.

The clear masculine breath rushed over, causing Yang Zhuoying's sluggish brain to froze instantly, and she only faintly felt the smell of He Junlin's body, which was very comfortable.

In a daze, she remembered this smell, wasn't it the smell that haunted her in her dream?

Staring at Yang Zhuoying's dazed little face, He Junlin gradually woke up, with her warm body in his arms, he suddenly felt a little hot
As if infected by him, Yang Zhuoying also felt a little hot and moved her body uncomfortably.