Cannon fodder man becomes Sweeter with Him (Chinese Bl MTL Novel)

Chapter 105 - Zhuo Chacha climbs into the male protagonist's bed

　Chapter 105  -  Zhuo Chacha climbs into the male protagonist's bed

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　　Ji Feng drove his car to the door of the hotel. Ling Ziyou dragged his two legs that seemed to weigh a lot of money and walked out of the hotel door. When he got into Ji Feng's car, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

　　It's so uncomfortable.

　　Every step he took was like a dull knife cutting flesh.

　　There have been some gossips circulating in their circle, about so-and-so having the first time, unable to get out of bed for several days, and her husband going back and forth, giving her medicine and pampering her.

　　Ling Ziyou had always fantasized about his first time, and Xia Zhiyun had to coax him for three days and three nights.

　　But the reality is too cruel. You still have to put out a fire when you have a fever?

　　Ling Ziyou thought bitterly that when he caught his grandson who set the fire, he would put him on the stove and roast him for three days and three nights.

　　Ling Ziyou regretted a little. If he had known that the first time would end so unromantic, he would have waited until the wedding night no matter what.

　　As soon as Ling Ziyou got in the car, Ji Feng realized something was wrong with him. But the night was too dark and he couldn't see clearly Ling Ziyou's red face.

　　"Ziyou, why are you staying in the hotel alone? Didn't Xia Zhiyun and the others send you back?"

　　Ling Ziyou: "..." How to answer this question? They said they had sex in the hotel and Xia Zhiyun went to put out the fire?

　　"Why is your voice so hoarse?" Ji Feng turned his head and glanced at Ling Ziyou, looking sick.

　　Ling Ziyou: "..." I want to poison you more now!

　　"Let's drive first. I'll take a nap for a while. Call me when we're almost there." Ling Ziyou sat in the passenger seat and leaned his head back, feeling dizzy.

　　Fighting a fire is like saving a life. Ji Feng didn't waste any time. He stepped on the accelerator and the car rushed out.

　　The car didn't drive for long, Ling Ziyou opened his eyes, and everything in front of him was a little blurry. Ling Ziyou initially thought it was because of his fever. After hitting his head a few times, he noticed that Ji Feng was also rubbing his eyes and yawning.

　　Years of experience in navigating dangers made Ling Ziyou's groggy mind realize something was wrong.

　　"Monsoon, park on the street!"

　　"What's wrong?"

　　"Park on the roadside!" Ling Ziyou became more forceful.

　　Seeing Ling Ziyou's expression, Ji Feng seemed to realize something and pulled over and stopped the car.

　　"Does the perfume in your car always smell like this?" Ling Ziyou asked.

　　He half rolled down the window, letting in the cold wind outside, and his dizzy head sobered up a lot.

　　The street lights outside the car window are dim, and the vehicles walking on the streets are deserted.

　　Although this road is not a luxurious main road in the city, there are still vehicles walking on it, and traffic police patrols from time to time. It stands to reason that walking on such a road will not cause dangers such as chasing cars, kidnapping, and robbing people. But Ling Ling Ziyou always felt inexplicably flustered.