Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

"Mummy, put on your glasses quickly, I want to see Daddy." The little guy shouted excitedly.

"Uh, it's not convenient for me to wear it now, don't worry, Mommy will definitely bring Daddy back safely."

She felt that He Junlin's appearance at the moment was a bit unsightly. If his son and his subordinates saw it, with his proud personality, he would definitely be unhappy afterwards.

"Miss Yang, Lantian and the others will join you soon." Wei Lei's voice sounded again.

Yang Zhuoying cheered up, looked around, and found his clothes on the other side of the ground.

At this time, He Junlin's eyelids moved and his eyes were closed, and he opened them suddenly.

When Yang Zhuoying struggled to turn him around and help him put on his clothes, the eyes of the two met, and both of them were stunned.

He Junlin's breathing became short of breath, and the effect of the medicine, which he had suppressed desperately, began to toss desperately at this moment.

"Are you okay? I'm Yang Zhuoying, you won't miss me, right?"

Seeing him staring at her unblinkingly, thinking that he was dizzy and couldn't recognize her, Yang Zhuoying remembered her disguise at this time, and quickly revealed her identity.

"Go away" He Junlin's black crystal eyes flashed with a dangerous light, and his hoarse voice warned.

"It won't be so burnt out that you don't even recognize people, right?"

Yang Zhuoying muttered, seeing him approaching her, she seemed to be a little resistant, subconsciously felt that he was out of his mind at the moment, and couldn't remember anything, so she couldn't help asking a few words tentatively.

"Do you still remember who you are, why you are here, and do you still recognize me?"

He Junlin frowned, with an impatient expression on his face, "You"

His voice was hoarse and indistinct, Yang Zhuoying couldn't hear what he was saying, so she could only move forward to try to hear it clearly, but he stretched out his hand and pulled her, turning over and pressing her on her body.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Yang Zhuoying was suddenly suppressed, and she was about to struggle to get up subconsciously. He Junlin reached out and tore off her disguise. Before she could finish speaking, he lowered his head and kissed her red lips.

She widened her eyes suddenly, and it took a while to recover, she was kissed.

"Bastard, get down here quickly. Even if you're going to be in heat, don't look at what's going on now. Don't think you're injured and have a fever, so I won't beat you! Let me go!"

While speaking, she tried hard to push away someone who was pressing on her.

"No!" Someone's hot thin lips were on her lips, kissing vigorously on her neck, and her hands got into her clothes fearlessly.
asshole!

This is getting stronger and stronger, isn't it?
Yang Zhuoying didn't care about his injuries, and kicked him out of the bed mercilessly, it was really a tiger that didn't show its strength, and she treated her as a sick cat.

Kicked off the bed without any warning, He Junlin lay on the ground, motionless, if not for his chest trembling up and down slightly, Yang Zhuoying really thought she kicked someone to death.

Yang Zhuoying jumped out of the bed, stretched out her hand to pull the clothes on her body, and reached out to touch her ears habitually, but found that the earphones tied behind her ears were gone. Looking down, she found that they had fallen on the ground, and quickly reached out to pick them up. , glanced at He Junlin who was still lying there pretending to be dead, remembering his offense just now, she spoke angrily.

"He Junlin, don't pretend to be dead for me, get up quickly, we have to leave here, time is running out."

This place is always someone else's territory. If the enemy comes back now and is discovered by them, and there are only a few people on their side, it is not impossible to get away safely, but it will be quite difficult.

As if echoing her words, Wei Lei's warning voice came from next to his ear.

"Miss Yang, it's not good. Zhong Jiaxin is back and has already entered the entrance of the club. You should evacuate quickly."

"Understood." Yang Zhuoying stopped talking nonsense, walked over to help He Junlin get up, and at the same time warned: "Your old lover is back, we have to leave here immediately, don't make trouble anymore."

He Junlin shook his head, trying hard to stay awake, but Yang Zhuoying's hand just touched his skin, and the excruciating hot flashes swept over again, burning him almost out of control.

Bite his lips hard, a touch of bright and hot liquid instantly stained his sexy thin lips red, the physical pain overcame the medicine, and made his cloudy brain clear.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing that his lips were bleeding, Yang Zhuoying was startled, but he shook his head indifferently, stood up with her support, and said casually: "Let's go."

Yang Zhuoying also knew that things should be prioritized, so she didn't ask any more questions, and walked out while supporting him.

"Mr. He, Miss Yang."

As soon as they walked to the door, they met two people from Lantian who came to help them.

"Zhong Jiaxin is back, let's get out of here quickly, you come and help him." Yang Zhuoying briefly explained the current situation, then handed He Junlin to Lan Tian and the others, and she took the lead to open the way.

In order to leave the club as soon as possible, they moved forward at a high speed along the way, and there was a little guy on the side to guide them, and every time they turned danger into good luck.

The most dangerous time was when they almost ran into Zhong Jiaxin's people. Yang Zhuoying made a decisive decision and asked her son to cut off the power supply in the corridor before they escaped safely.

From taking He Junlin out of the room to leaving the club and getting into the car, it took about 5 minutes in total. However, when sitting in the car, Yang Zhuoying and others felt as if they were in another world.

"Mr. He." Suddenly, Lan Tian's panicked voice sounded in his ear.

Yang Zhuoying was awakened, turned her head to look reflexively, and saw that He Junlin's face was flushed unnaturally, his forehead was sweating constantly, his thin lips were tightly closed, and his face was in pain. She was startled, thinking that he had got something acute disease.
"He Junlin, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't touch me!" He opened his eyes suddenly, and slapped her hand off forcefully, a look of hatred flashed in his scarlet eyes.

Where did Yang Zhuoying see such a fierce look on his face, a look of hurt and grievance flashed unexpectedly on his face.

What does he mean?
Thinking that in the club, he took advantage of her regardless of the occasion, and now he put on such a look to her, afraid of being touched by her, Yang Zhuoying became furious.

I thought to myself, did he fail in courtship, became angry from embarrassment, or took the opportunity to retaliate?OK!Since he didn't want to see her so much, after returning, she immediately took her son and left, so as not to be annoying in front of his eyes.

As if sensing her thoughts, He Junlin stared at her with bloodshot eyes, the veins on his forehead bulged, his hands clenched into fists, the veins on the back of his hands also bulged, and a voice came out from between his teeth .

"I've been drugged." After saying that, he closed his eyes, as if the words just said had exhausted his strength.

Yang Zhuoying was stunned for a moment, and then realized why all kinds of things were wrong with him.

No wonder he was so hot, and in that urgent situation, he was still in love with her. On the way out of the club, he had a patient expression on his face. She thought it was because he was injured and couldn't move, but it turned out that it was because he was laid down. medicine.