C836 Do you really want to be spa

It was almost 12 in the morning. When Ye Cheng and Zhang Kejie walked through the corridor of the hospital and the small garden, other than the experts of the Black Tiger Gang and the people who were still working at night, the rest of the people in the hospital had already fallen asleep. The running water in the fountain in the garden, the rustling of the leaves of the French parasol trees as the wind blew through the hospital, and the soft, inaudible but real warmth of the moonstone as the clouds drifted through the sky all accentuated the quietness and added to the drowsiness.

Ye Cheng also thought that he was going to fall asleep like this. Although it was a pity, Zhang Kejia must have gone to the bathroom to change. Didn't Zhu Ziqing write that beauties who just got out of the bath were the most beautiful? It seemed like she would not be able to endure the misfortune of such a beauty. However, since danger had already descended upon her, she wouldn't have the heart to do so. Whatever it is, let's talk about it tomorrow.

Just as Ye Cheng was preparing to close his eyes and sweep his entire body in a torrent of fatigue and tiredness, just as Ye Cheng's defensive ability and sense of security was about to drop to the lowest point, suddenly, a vague yet real image that was within reach, caused all the senses on Ye Cheng's body to be filled with blood and vitality. It was like a basketball player with sore hands and feet who had just gone through a three-market NBA and thought he was going to take a break and not be able to move. Suddenly, he said he was going to play football.

Was it the Red Bull? No, to Ye Cheng, Red Bull's vitamin drinks were similar to boiled water. The one that truly revived Ye Cheng was a woman, or more accurately, the Zhang Kejia in front of him, the Zhang Kejia who was tightly wrapped in a white woolen bathrobe. What do you mean by sprouting, what do you mean by closing the moon and blushing, what do you mean by covering your face with your arms, what do you mean by 'fresh, tender, succulent' and 'pimples'? In any case, the current Zhang Kexin was like an orange that had been peeled half off. It was as if as long as she lightly moved to the left and right of the spot where the bathrobe intersected, she would be able to enjoy the delicacy of this supreme world.

"Ye-dage, is there something on my face or on my body?" Seeing that Ye Cheng had suddenly woken up, Zhang Kejie was filled with doubt. He had thought that his clothes had indeed been stuck onto something. Originally, when Zhang Kexia saw that Ye Cheng was about to fall asleep, he planned to cover him with a blanket. However, he never expected Ye Cheng to wake up.

So energetic! Zhang Kexin thought to herself. She didn't know why, but she still felt a little disappointed when she saw that Ye Cheng was about to fall asleep, even though she clearly knew that Brother Ye was already very tired.

"On him?" Although Ye Cheng's body had been revived, his mental recovery ability still needed a certain amount of time to recuperate. Ye Cheng looked at Zhang Kejia. Originally, he didn't have enough memory in his brain, so how could he respond so quickly like usual?

"No, no, of course not. "Good, you're really pretty, luckily it's me. If it was any other man, they would be like a hungry wolf coming down the mountain, wouldn't they eat you alive then?" Ye Cheng felt that he was now a hungry wolf. It would be best if nothing happened, otherwise, he would really howl like a wolf.

"Big Brother Ye is so funny, I trust you." Zhang Ke covered his mouth as he smiled. His two slender legs slowly moved and sat in front of Ye Cheng. Could it be that this temptation, this flirtatiousness, Ye Cheng could only swallow his saliva? Heavens, don't be so cruel to me! Ye Cheng secretly circulated the 'Gold Sun Zhen Qi' within his body, hoping that the 'masculine' Qi would allow him to hold on for a little longer and prevent him from falling asleep from being too tired.

Even if he wanted to sleep, this was not the time.

Trust me, you'd better not trust me. Even though I'm your god, I'm still a normal man with seven emotions and six desires after all. No man can endure in front of such a sexy woman. The only difference is how long it takes.

"Then, it's getting late. You should get some rest as well." To be honest, Ye Cheng was truly unwilling to say such words, but what did he have to say at this moment?

"Hey, Zhang Kangjia, come over here. Brother Ye, can you help you check your body properly?"

Speak, beauty Zhang Kajia, this bathrobe of yours, please look after it well. Can you take it off and let me see what brand it is, so that I can buy one for my girlfriend?

Speak, Zhang Kejia, you don't even know how beautiful you are. Please don't leave my sight.

In other words, Zhang Kexin, stop pretending. We should hurry up and get down to business. A man and a woman alone in the middle of the night, dry firewood burning, don't fail to live up to the good timing given by the heavens.

Heavens, these were the things that Ye Cheng wanted to say the most, but was that really okay? No, not even if I'm beaten to death. Ye Cheng can be romantic, but he can't be vulgar. This sort of thing can only be said in my heart.

But you never know how wonderful God's plan is before the last step.

"Ye-dage, can you come over for a bit?" I happen to have a little favor to ask of you. " Zhang Kega said as he picked up a blue bottle under the coffee table.

What? Am I hearing things? Did Zhang Kexin really call him over? Ye Yingming could see Zhang Kejia reaching her other hand behind her back, as if scratching something. Could she be asking me to tickle her? It can't be, this type of TV show's used up scenes will also happen to him. However, Ye Cheng still liked it. One move was like eating the sky. It didn't matter if it was useful, as long as it was useful.

"If you have any requests, just say them." Ye Cheng felt like a demure hypocrite who only knew how to dress himself like a beast. There's no helping it, Ye Cheng thought. Do you really think that the feeling of saying something that isn't true is that good?

It seemed that the appetizer from before had finally hit the nail on the head. Zhang Kejia slowly laid down on the soft sofa. This posture had already stirred up Ye Cheng's heart, turning it upside down. This was not all. Zhang Kejia was lying on his back with his back facing up. She then pulled down her collar, revealing the bright white area between the two butterfly bones on his back.

Ye Cheng had a nosebleed.

A beauty was lying in front of him, and she was even lying on her back while wearing a white bathrobe that looked very comfortable to the touch. Judging from the lowered collar, Zhang Kega was not wearing any clothes, and right now Zhang Kega's legs were slightly apart, and... Ye Cheng had been shot by Cupid and became a hedgehog. He could not even think.

Happiness came so suddenly that it completely exceeded his expectations. Ye Cheng took advantage of the moment when Zhang Kexin was unable to see him from behind to pinch her back. It didn't hurt, could it be that he was dreaming?

"Brother Ye, this kind of thing is hard to say. However, you are not an outsider to me, so I can't care about anything else." The thing I want from Brother Ye is that I want him to apply this bottle of skin cream that is used to treat skin allergies to my back. Not much, just a little. It was fine before, but maybe it's because of the spring. His skin is starting to itch, I hope Brother Ye doesn't mind. " Ye Cheng couldn't see Zhang Kexin's expression in the shadows, but Ye Cheng could imagine that Zhang Kexin's face was even redder than a tomato.

"A small matter. It's really a small matter. However, how do I use this bottle?" It would be much easier if he went up and tore off the clothes himself, but it would be hard to apply the medicine, especially for women's skincare products.

"It's very simple. There are instructions on it. You just have to tap the device on the surface gently, and the device will come out. After that, it will flow out, rub on the palm of your hand, melt, and then sit on me." Zhang Kexin didn't seem to have any difficulties with her words. Her actions were smooth and smooth, but for Ye Cheng, the difficulty was too great!

A little? How? The most important thing was that person sitting on his body. Isn't this way too difficult?

"Brother Ye, are you listening?" She was really afraid that Ye Cheng wouldn't be able to use it.

However, this was not a question of whether he would be able to use it. It was a question of how should Ye Cheng use it in this battle between an Angel and a Devil. This kind of thing, where the flames of desire burned his body, would never be able to completely replenish the energy of a Fiend.

"I'm listening, so I'll give it a try. Don't blame me for not doing well." Ye Cheng's subtext meant that if he accidentally fired off a gun later on, don't blame me for not being calm enough.

Taking a deep breath and gathering his courage, Ye Cheng moved the small bottle of skin cream into his palm little by little according to Zhang Kexin's instructions. Using the warmth of his Jinyang Zhen Qi, he turned the colloidal skin cream directly into a semi-liquid, closed his palms and rubbed them against each other. Then, Ye Cheng carefully spread open his legs and used all his strength to suppress the evil fire that was rampaging restlessly in his heart. Finally, taking a deep breath, he sucked in all the blood and sucked it all the blood that spurted out of his nose. If that wasn't the case, then the person to be sent to the hospital later would definitely be Ye Cheng. The hospital's appraisal report would definitely have four big words on it, "excessive blood loss".

Wow, the place where she was sitting is really soft. Zhang Kejia let out a soft groan, making Ye Cheng nearly lose control. Ye Cheng forced herself to calm down and continue with his work. However, the moment their warm hands touched the skin that had just left the bath, both Zhang Kejia and Ye Cheng felt extremely satisfied at the same time. However, both of them were trying their best to hold it in.

Why did it feel like he was doing a spa?

Ye Cheng's palms seemed to hit Tai Chi, clockwise and counterclockwise as they spun behind his back. But as he continued to do so, Ye Sheng felt that something was wrong. If this rhythm continued, something big was going to happen!

Ye Cheng was about to have a nosebleed again. He was too enchanting …