Please Take Me Home, Daddy - Chapter 922: Chapter 922

Zayn's eyes darkened and looked down at her mouth.
Laura pursed her lips.
Her lips had a very healthy color, and the softness of her lips could be seen by pursing them.
Zayn unconsciously tightened his arms.
Laura didn't notice it and said nervously, "If you don't come... They might find me."
In the cramped space, there was only the breathing of a boy who gradually became heavy. "But I'm here. What do you think will happen after one ounce?"
Laura was stunned.
The pasta in the utility room is very dark.
The light came through a small shutter in the door.
Zayn watched the long and thin light hit Laura's eyes.
Her eyes are like a desperate kitten.
Surprise, uncertainty, and rare fragility and fear.
Zayn's apple rolled up and down, "Don't be afraid."
He said, "I'm with you."
Laura nodded and moved uncomfortably, "Zayn, your phone hurt me. Put it away."
Zayn was shocked and stiffened, "I didn't put my phone in my pocket."
Laura was confused, "What is that? A pistol?"
Zayn:"......"
A guard passed their door with a gun.
Laura felt that Zayn's breathing was fast, so she immediately pressed him down and covered his mouth.
Zayn:"? !"
The guard walked to the utility room and paused.
Laura lowered her body and pressed Zayn under her.
The guards scrutinized the pasta with their blinds.
Another guard said to him from a distance, "Never mind. I've checked the utility room and there is no one in the pasta."
A trace of killing intent flashed across Laura's eyes. She held the tranquilizer gun with her other hand.
She was like a leopard, pressing Zayn into the narrow space.
Zayn slightly raised his head and looked down at the girl on top of him.
Laura wore a special tight-fitting uniform, revealing her better body.
Her white neck was right in front of his pasta.
Zayn, don't start.
It's terrible.
Laura's breathing was steady and almost inaudible.
Zayn's a bad pasta on this side.
She frowned.
Under such circumstances, Zayn was panting like a cow.
She put her hand on him.
Unexpectedly, Zayn trembled all over.
Laura:"? It hurts?"
He shook his head in panic.
She wasn't sure, so she leaned down and looked carefully.
Zayn's mouth was covered by her, and his eyes were wet under the messy hair. He didn't know what to do with them.
Her hand gently descended from his stomach.
Zayn's muscles were so tense that he could feel the outline of his abdominal muscles.
Her hand stopped at his abdomen, "Abdominal breathing. Don't be too nervous. Come on."
"Breathe."
Zayn looked into Laura's eyes and kept breathing.
Every ounce of their individual breathing is synchronizing.
It's a normal thing.
But Laura was on top of him.
The tips of Zayn's ears were as red as blood.
Laura felt that he hadn't calmed down yet, still covering his mouth.
Suddenly, Zayn seemed to kiss her on the palm.
Laura withdrew her hand in shock.
Zayn's expression was still normal. He glanced at the pasta and said in a low voice, "Are you afraid that people will hear my breathing?"
Laura came back to her senses and nodded slightly.
Zayn smiled, "I have an idea."
He slowly propped himself up and pressed her under his body!
She widened her eyes in surprise.
He buried his head in the pit of her neck.
Laura was shocked and bit her lower lip shyly.
Zayn's breath became steady.
It's very long.
Laura waited for a while and wanted to complain, "Zayn, are you a kiddo? Why do you want to hug me at this time?"
Zayn:"......"
She grabbed his messy hair and asked, "Why did you suddenly appear here? And your hair is still in a mess."
If it weren't for Zayn's good temperament and glowing fair skin, she wouldn't be able to hold on at all.
Zayn closed his eyes and sniffed the fragrance on her body. "No one dared to bother me in high school, but after college, people always asked for my phone number and sat next to me deliberately, holding up their mobile phones to take photos of me. I always had endless rejections. Your three Evans told me that as long as I was messy, no one would care about me."
Laura was shocked and said, "Then you became obedient."
Zayn looked up at her with innocent stupidity in his eyes, "I have to say that this trick worked so well. There is no one around me."
Laura:"...... 6."
Zayn continued to bury his head in her neck.
Laura frowned and said, "I think your breathing seems to be eased. Why don't you let me go first?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zayn gasped like an asthma.
Laura:"......"
Fine.
She just wanted to hold her.
You're playing tricks.
She had no choice but to touch the back of his head.
Zayn rubbed her neck like a spoiled child.
At the same time, one ounce of guards in the pasta gathered together and picked up their phones. "I'll show you something funny."
The nerves of the two men had begun to relax.
After swiping the phone for a while, she would be absorbed in it.
Laura pushed Zayn away and peeked through the blinds.
There's only this ounce of people on the floor right now.
She took out a tranquilizer gun from her pocket and said, "Zayn, one for each of us. Let's knock them out by an ounce and throw them in the utility room. Do you have any confidence?"
Zayn took the pistol away and said, "Yes."
Laura's eyes were burning. "Let's wait a little longer. Now they are just relaxed by an ounce. When they spend more time on TikTok, their attention will be all on the phone, and we can go out."
Zayn said for no reason, "Laura, you know what? Male peacocks will only show their tails when they are courting. If a man always shows up in front of your pasta and uses all kinds of words to please you, he probably likes you."
Laura frowned and said indifferently, "Open the door. Many people dress up just to make themselves happy, not to look good."
After saying that, she turned her head and suddenly found Zayn was different.
Zayn didn't know when she changed her hairstyle.
He grabbed a back hair, but the line was smooth and natural. Even an ounce of broken hair fell on his forehead naturally. He even took off his black-rimmed glasses, which made him a different person in an instant.
He originally wore a black windbreaker, and the pasta line was just a white t. Now he pulled up the collar of his windbreaker to the top, which made him feel like an expert hermit.
Laura:"? When did you change your hairstyle?"
Zayn said expressionlessly, "The pasta is odorless. It won't attract them."
Laura:"? ?? What are you waxing at this point, and why do you carry it around?"
Zayn raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't worry about it. I just want to ask you whether I look good now."
The high collar of the windbreaker just covered his lips.
There was an evil look rushing out of his sharp eyes.
Laura couldn't help but take a deep breath and said, "You must be handsome. Your face is so handsome even if you are naked."
Oh no, I'd be more handsome with my naked ass.
Laura suddenly blushed and shook her head.
What was she thinking?
Zayn noticed that Laura's ears were a little red, and his lips under the collar of her jacket quietly bent upward. Then he pushed Laura away like a wall and burst out all his aura. "Let's go! Help!"
Laura was stunned for a moment. "Zayn, you are so fucking handsome now."
Zayn smiled and said, "I'll be more handsome when I get these two guards. Just you wait."
Laura:"?"