After the crazy absurdity, Monica, who was trapped in hell, was finally rescued, and Lin Hao finally recovered from his injuries. Both of them couldn't resist their sleepiness and slowly fell asleep.
Han Xue pushed and pushed and found that there was no movement between the two of them. She was startled immediately and thought that both of them were dead. She hurriedly went forward to check and found that their breathing was stable and the wounds were no longer bleeding. Then she reluctantly
Relax.
However, in order to make sure that there was really no problem between the two of them, she still called Zeng Fan over. Of course, before he came in, she took a quilt to cover their bodies, which were still closely connected.
Zeng Fan came in and saw that the arms and shoulders of the two people were exposed under the quilt, and the two people were pressed together in an ambiguous posture under the quilt. He was stunned, "Boss, what is going on?"
Han Xue was embarrassed when she was asked, and could only shout in a deep voice: "No need to ask so many questions, just take a look at their current situation."
Zeng Fan hurriedly came up to check the vital signs of the two people. After a while, he said in great surprise: "Hey, what happened? Their conditions have stabilized."
Han Xue asked: "There will no longer be any danger to life."
Zeng Fan said: "No."
Han Xue said: "Okay, you can go out."
Zeng Fan said hesitantly: "But... how did this happen? Did the two of them take the elixir?"
Han Xue couldn't explain it to him, because not everyone could understand such a magical thing. So she just shouted: "Get out."
Zeng Fan wanted to say something else, but Han Xue had already pushed him out of the door, and then followed him out.
There was nothing to say all night until the next morning.
Lin Hao woke up with the sound of knocking on the door. He opened his eyes and looked around. He was in the club room, and his body was closely connected with a girl.
This girl is none other than his secret agent assistant - Monica.
Lin Hao hurriedly pushed her and whispered: "Monica, Monica, wake up, wake up."
Monica was sleeping deeply and completely unresponsive.
Lin Hao called a few times but failed to wake him up, so he thought of another way and moved his body.
"Yeah." After a while, Monica finally responded and made a vague sound.
Lin Hao stopped in a hurry and shouted: "Monica!"
Monica finally woke up and slowly opened her eyes. First she saw the naked Lin Hao next to her, and then she realized that she was also naked.
At first, she thought it was a dream, because although she didn't like Lin Hao, sometimes he would still get into her dreams, so she wanted to change her position and continue sleeping, but as soon as she moved, she felt something strange coming from underneath her.
feeling.
The feeling that could not be more real made her realize that this was not a dream, so she lowered her eyes and took a closer look, and found that Lin Hao was tightly entangled under her body.
This, what on earth is going on?
For a long time, the scenes that happened last night kept reappearing in her mind like a revolving lantern.
After confirming that what had happened and that it was completely irreversible, her eyes quickly turned red and tears kept rolling inside.
Lin Hao saw that she finally woke up and was about to talk to her, but he saw her looking at him with tears in her eyes. He was afraid that she would burst into tears suddenly, so he quickly said: "My aunt, don't cry, there is someone coming outside.
Already."
Before he finished speaking, there was another knock on the door.
Monica was startled and quickly pulled up the quilt and covered her head and face. She was really embarrassed to see others.
Because the two were still tightly entangled, her movement brought a strange stimulation to herself and Lin Hao, causing her body and mind to tremble involuntarily.
Lin Hao was so stimulated by Monica that he took a deep breath, but he didn't mean to stop when there was a knock on the door outside. He could only answer: "Who is it?"
"Lin Hao, it's me!" Yang Hui's voice came from outside the door, and then asked: "Can I come in?"
Monica, who was under the covers, quickly grabbed Lin Hao's hand, obviously telling him not to let Yang Hui in. She didn't want anyone to see her and Lin Hao like this.
Lin Hao also didn't want to, but when he thought about Yang Hui being seriously injured in order to protect himself last night, he couldn't bear it, so he responded: "Okay!"
Monica was so angry that she stretched out her hand and twisted his arm hard.
After Yang Hui opened the door and came in, she saw the scene on the bed and quickly closed the door. She was also afraid that others would see Lin Hao and Monica like this.
After the door was closed and locked, she turned around and walked up. She saw Lin Hao lying on the bed and Monica hiding under the quilt beside him. For a moment, she didn't know what to say and could only stay.
Standing there blankly, he looked a bit like the first wife who was in despair after seeing her husband having an affair with his mistress.
After a long while, Lin Hao finally broke the deadlock and asked: "Yang Hui, are you okay?"
Yang Hui shook her head, but looked at Monica next to her and asked: "How is she?"
Lin Hao said: "Fortunately, he was rescued."
Yang Hui said: "Then is she awake?"
Lin Hao was about to open his mouth, but his hands tightened again, so he had to say: "Not yet."
Yang Hui asked: "What about your injury?"
Lin Hao lowered his eyes to check the wound on his chest. Although there was still blood on the gauze, it was only a little bit, so he shook his head and said, "I'm fine, but I need to rest for a while before I can recover."
Monica, who was hiding under the quilt, was extremely nervous, hoping that Yang Hui would go out quickly, but Yang Hui kept asking this and that as if on purpose. She was so angry that she had no choice but to continue pretending to be dead.
.
After half a day, Yang Hui noticed something was wrong with Lin Hao's expression, and turned to look at him. She saw that the quilt over there was moving from time to time. Knowing that Monica had woken up, she asked, "Can you move now?"
Lin Hao said: "Okay!"
Yang Hui then handed him a bag she had prepared in her hand, "These are the clothes I prepared for you. Let me help you put them on, and then we go to the side to talk."
Although Lin Hao was a little reluctant, he finally slowly withdrew from Monica's body, then lifted the corner of the quilt and sat up from the bed.
"Wait a minute!" Seeing traces of embarrassment on his body, Yang Hui said and brought a basin of hot water, wiped him gently and carefully, then helped him get dressed, and then helped him to the next door.
Room!
This is a casual classical study room, with a soft couch beside the desk. Yang Hui let Lin Hao lie on it, while she moved a small mat to sit next to it, like a personal maid.
Lin Hao looked at her and asked, "Yang Hui, how is your injury?"
Yang Hui said with some resentment: "Only now do I remember that I was injured."
Lin Hao shook his head and said, "I will always remember it."
Yang Hui hummed softly: "I thought you were so fascinated by the little foreign horse that you couldn't care less about Shu!"
Lin Hao said doubtfully: "Little foreign horse"
"The purebred ones are called big yangma, and the mixed ones are called little yangma!" Yang Hui pointed to the next room, "Isn't that the little yangma? That's what everyone else says."
Lin Hao sweated and did not answer.
Yang Hui continued to ask sourly: "Doesn't the little foreign horse taste good?"
If Lin Hao had to tell the truth, it felt really extraordinary and couldn't be better. Monica was a woman who could make men feel as happy as a fairy. It was hard to describe the feeling. But in front of his own woman, she could be with him.
Can you tell me about the experience of having an in-depth communication with another woman?
The answer is obvious: no!
Lin Hao said seriously: "Yang Hui, don't be jealous, it's to save lives. If there is any other way, I won't do that."
"I'm not jealous!" Yang Hui said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "I just feel that you have had a plan for her for a long time, and now you finally got your way!"
Lin Hao said aggrievedly: "I really don't want to, I'm really helpless, okay?"
Yang Hui laughed and said, "You just got an advantage and acted like a good boy. Although I don't have anything, I already expected that you would have many women, but if Wu Ruolan knew about this, I would have to skin you."
Lin Hao's heart tightened when he heard this, "My sister..."
Yang Huidao: "When the police came last night, she came too."
Lin Hao said nervously: "Then does she know about my injury?"
"She doesn't know because she can't get in. The police have surrounded the entire club and no one is allowed in or out. To the outside world, we just say that the club was robbed by gangsters. By the way, your phone number." Yang Hui said,
Handed over his phone.
Lin Hao took it and took a look, and found that there were three missed calls on it, all of which were from Wu Ruolan, so he dialed back.