Menghuang girl struggles

"Huh?" Meng Huang opened her tender yellow eyes, and was immediately stabbed by the dazzling sunlight outside the window.

With one hand, the back of the hand is in front of the eyes, and the other hand is struggling to support the body.

"Huh? Is it noon?"

The thin quilt slipped off her body, revealing the girl's fair and smooth skin.

It's just that, at this moment, there are many traces of bruises and bruises on this beautiful skin.

It will surprise people when they look at it.

Meng Huang, who had just woken up, was still in a daze, and staggered up from the tatami. The soreness in her waist made the girl frowned involuntarily.

It wasn't until she picked up a yukata from the side of the tatami and began to put it on that Meng Huang realized what was wrong.

——This is not my room!

Memory started to go backwards crazily.

"Hmm~" Me, Gong Mi and I are married!

Meng Huang fluttered and knelt down again, clutching her clothes and covering her face, her fair face flushed red.

Faced with the sudden happiness, the girl still finds it inconceivable.

"Hey, what do you mean!"

Suddenly there was a loud commotion outside.

Meng Huang frowned, Gong Mi usually hated noise the most, but this voice was so familiar.

It seems to be... my lord!

"!" Menghuang panicked, and rushed out without even tidying up her clothes.

"Damn it! Your behavior is called robbing women, do you understand?"

"Ana, calm down!"

"Actually, what's the 'wedding night can't be disturbed' so we are isolated! What is this!"

"...Ana replied that you are just holding a grudge against this point."

"Hmph! What kind of disciplinary consortium can directly force a marriage just because you have money!"

As soon as Menghuang arrived at the door, he heard his father's loud voice, and it seemed that the more he talked, the more he went too far.

"Father!" Pulling open the door forcefully, the girl who hadn't finished her grooming suddenly appeared in the reception room.

"Cough!" Cao Bi, who was helping his boss to persuade the old man with good words, blushed a little when he saw Meng Huang, coughed awkwardly, and turned his head politely.

She didn't make a sound all this time, and the one with a rare good temper just sat there quietly, waiting for the middle-aged man in front of her to finish complaining, the skylark's phoenix eyes narrowed, and her face was full of dissatisfaction.

When the mother of the Ichijoji family saw her daughter's disheveled clothes and the mottled hickey marks on her skin, she blushed inexplicably, covered her cheeks with her hands, and completely fell into the atmosphere of a pink shy girl.

And the father of the Ichijoji family who was pointing at the skylark and yelling just now froze.

There was an eerie silence in the reception room for a few seconds, and then the heroic Ichijoji father went berserk again.

"Kyoya Hibari, you beast, you actually gave my pure and lovely daughter to, to..."

"Oh?" Menghuang blinked suspiciously, before he could react, he was dragged away by his angry and tearful father.

"Let's go, let's go home, dear girl, you have been wronged!"

"what?"

"Ahaha, Ana replied that he just couldn't accept that his lovely daughter is no longer his own~" Mother Kazujoji smiled at Hibari and Kusakabe, shaking her hands.

"Ana, wait for me."

Then a middle-aged woman followed in the footsteps of her husband and daughter.

"Gong, Mr. Gong." Cao Bi, who was left behind, suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing through the conference room, very desolate.

The tall young man froze, and slowly turned his head to his boss. He admired the old man of Yunque's family so much in his heart that someone really dared to yell at Mr. Gong and even snatched his wife away.

The most important thing is that Mr. Gong condoned such a thing.

"Hmph." The black-haired young man turned his head, ignoring his deputy.

Standing up silently, he took out the duckweed crutches. The two crutches glowing coldly were like the evil spirit on the young man, making people shudder.

——For the time being, I will indulge this time, and there will never be a next time.

The young man quietly walked out of the reception room, taking away the depression.

Kusakabe looked at the back of his boss, and suddenly a horrifying thought popped into his head.

Mr. Gong, could it be that he is afraid that his wife will be too embarrassed when facing his father and husband, so he allows that man to act recklessly?

What the young man didn't know was that even though it was speculation, it was actually very close to the truth.

Let's not mention Menghuang who was kidnapped by his father over there.

On this side, Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was far away at the Vongola base, was stunned for a long time after learning about the extraordinary mobility of his Yunshou.

Then, at the meeting, Reborn logically proposed a plan to go back to Japan to congratulate the newcomers.

Reborn, who was not inferior to Skylark in action, even prepared the helicopter and congratulatory gifts after he finished speaking.

Kicking his useless apprentice who wasn't hot enough into the plane, a sharp light flashed across the corner of Reborn's eyes.

When Tsunayoshi Sawada and his party arrived at Hibari Kyoya's stronghold in Japan, what greeted them was not a festive atmosphere, but the crutches of a certain Yunmori who had been suppressed for a long time.

The poor Sawada Boss fell to the ground with tears on his face, accepting the comfort of his gentle fiancee.

——Why is it always me who lies on the gun.

Tsunayoshi Sawada, who learned what had happened from Kusakabe's mouth, wanted to cry again, but it wasn't me who snatched your wife away.

After straightening his collar, Skylark looked down at Peng Gelie's twitching face and suddenly felt refreshed.

"Kaobi, book me a ticket to Kanagawa, no, just call the helicopter."

"Huh? Mr. Gong?"

"Oh~" Meng Huang sat on her long-lost little bed with her chin in her hands, "So boring~"

Just a few days ago, Meng Huang, who was just married, was dragged back to Kanagawa from the Skylark House by his father, and then he preached to himself.

In fact, after getting married and cooking raw rice, Menghuang still doesn't understand why her father, Shang, never recognizes Lark.

And the mother of the Yicheng Temple family dragged her daughter to vomit happily.

"Actually, Anata just couldn't accept her daughter and was snatched away by a better man than herself."

"And on your wedding night, you were quarantined like a vandal. Of course, if you don't quarantine, Dad will really destroy it."

"Well~ Give Dad some time~ Anyway, we are married, he has no right to object, he just complained now~ By the way, Meng Huangjiang, tell mom how the wedding night feels?"

The cute yellow instant black line, on the issue of his own marriage, in fact, this pair of parents is not normal.

So the communication with his parents was not going well, so Menghuang simply retracted himself into the room.

Lying on the bed, the girl caressed the ring on her hand boredly, her bright yellow eyes sparkled with tenderness.

The roar of machinery suddenly came from outside the window, completely breaking the silence.

Meng Huang looked out the window and was immediately dumbfounded.

The person I was thinking about just now is now appearing in front of me.

It's just that Yunque stood in a suit and leather shoes and stretched out his hand to himself on the helicopter, why is it swollen!

Immediately, Ichijoji's father's roar came from downstairs.

"Ah, you brat, do you still want to kidnap my daughter?!"

"Pfft." Faced with his father's indomitable spirit, Meng Huang couldn't help but smile, then opened the window, and gave his hand to the person in front of him.

Wei Liang's hand pulled Meng Huang forward, and the girl immediately threw herself into the opponent's arms.

With the hatch closed, Menghuang could still hear his father's dissatisfaction roaring below and his mother's persuasion.

Meng Huang raised her eyes with a smile and nostalgia and met Yunque, and in exchange for the other party's tighter arms.

"I have endured it for a long time, and there will be no next time."

"Hi, hi~" Although the young man's words were endless, Menghuang still understood what he meant.

——Please indulge my father's willfulness once, after all, my daughter will be taken away by other men in the future, it would be too pitiful if I don't let him vent.

This is what Menghuang once proposed to Skylark.

The young man who has always been the only one who respects me, has been able to endure his father for so many days this time, which has already made Menghuang very satisfied.

"Huh?" Hot lips came up unexpectedly, Meng Huang was taken aback for a moment, then closed her eyes calmly.

The tip of the tongue was teasing and intertwined. Different from the usual kisses, this kiss was long and passionate, as if it was venting the dissatisfaction that I hadn't seen for a long time.

"Hmm." Wei Liang's hand was not satisfied with wrapping around the girl's shoulder.

Sensitively feeling that the hand supporting her waist had lifted her long skirt and began to caress her back, Meng Huang subconsciously rejected it.

However, a shudder was caused by another hand that moved to his chest.

The young girl who was already so weak from being kissed, her young body couldn't stand such teasing at all.

Those calloused hands brushed over the girl's smooth skin, with varying degrees of strength, touching the sensitive areas as if playing with them, and the cute yellow eyes immediately overflowed with tears.

"Gongmi!" Her back hit the seat of the plane, and the cold armrest woke up the distraught girl, "I, aren't we going on our honeymoon? This, it can't be done here."

The fair and handsome face of the young man was stained with □. Skylark, who hadn't touched his sweet little wife since the wedding, had accumulated a lot of dissatisfaction. At this moment, he could finally hug her for real. He didn't want to bear it any longer. up.

"That..." Meng Huang's beautiful tender yellow eyes moved, and turned to the front driver's seat, "Also, there are others."

"Huh?" The phoenix eyes stared dissatisfiedly at the driver's seat.

The pilot who was flying the plane towards the destination was stared at by his boss in horror.

The pilot, who was already uncomfortable when his boss and his wife started making out, was completely at a loss.

"Go down." The young man's voice was hoarse.

"Huh?" Both the pilot and Meng Huang were taken aback.

"Turn on the autopilot mode, you can go down." Stared at by Skylark with even colder eyes, the poor pilot almost tremblingly adjusted the plane, tremblingly carried the parachute and was thrown out.

"Gong..." The astonished Meng Huang just wanted to speak, but his words were blocked by those lips.

As soon as her body was cold, the girl's skin was exposed to the air, and the young man's black eyes became deeper, "From now on, you only need to think about me."