Chapter 3512

t this time.Ling Jiuze unscrewed the water bottle and took a sip and said quietly, "did I wake you up" I've had a little wine. I'm closer to here. Come and have a rest. You go to bed. "Kaisen is reall...Chapter 3512

Yao Jing lost her heart and said in a deep voice, "you know I'm not doing it for Qiao Kai!"

Qiao Bolin turned her around to face him by her shoulder, looked at her slightly, raised his hand and pinched her chin, and whispered, "I didn't mean to hide you, let alone to see your jokes. I know you like comics. If I told you from the beginning, you would have a choice. I want you to finish your work, and that's why I've been preventing you from meeting."

Yao Jing looked up and looked at him doubtfully.

Qiao Bolin held her in his arms and said, "Jing, let's make up!"

Yao Jing pushed him on the shoulder and resisted his closeness. "aren't we good now" There's no quarrel. What can we talk about "

"No, it's not good at all. My Jing won't laugh anymore." Qiao Bolin turned his head and kissed her sideburns. "I want to see her smile, even if she insults me, as long as she is happy, she can bite me!"

I don't know why, Yao Jing suddenly burst into tears and felt an unspeakable grievance. Her fingers clenched his shirt.

"what does it have to do with you whether I am happy or not"

"it matters. If you are happy, I am in a good mood. If you are not happy, I am very upset!"

Yao Jing's heartbeat slowed down one beat, deliberately airways, "Don't be so nice, I won't buy it!"

Qiao Bolin's eyes are deep. "think carefully, from beginning to end, as long as it concerns you, I will try my best to protect you!"

"the other day you said I used you, which really broke my heart!"

"Jing, how can you think of me like that"

as he said, Yao Jing lowered her eyes and felt a pain in her heart, as if she had been badly pulled.

Qiao Bolin hugged her. "you said I was not as good as Qiao Kai, which made me sleepless all night."

"Jing, in your heart, am I really inferior to him"

Yao Jing's tears, which had been in her eyes, fell inadvertently. She turned her head and shook her head slowly. "what angry words I said!"

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Qiao Bolin felt the wetness on his shoulder, his eyes were slightly deep, and he asked in a dumb voice, "who is better, the two of us"

Yao Jing pursed her lips and said nothing.

Qiao Bolin pinched her chin, bowed his head and kissed her face, slowly licking the tears on the corners of her lips, her voice dull and seductive, "Hmm" Who is better "

Yao Jing closed her eyes and couldn't help but retreat.

Qiao Bolin leaned her against the door, put his arm around her waist and kissed her gently.

the early winter sun was warm and bright, and a soft light was shed through the window, and the wind blew in through the half-open window, rustling the scripture scrolls copied on the table.

Light ink and fine sandalwood are dense, intertwined and mixed in the air, indistinguishable from each other.

the man was dressed in a thin white shirt, handsome on the side, tall and slender, leaning slightly, kissing the girl intently and obsessively.

her sweater is soft, her waist is softer, and the man's arms are close to him.

Yao Jing responds to his kisses according to his rhythm, tangling lips and tongues for a long time, letting their breath merge and silently sneak into the blood meridians and engrave them in the body.

the loose collar of the sweater was torn open, and Yao Jing raised her head against the door behind her, short of breath and nervous of expectation.

"knock, knock!"

A knock on the door woke them up. Yao Jing opened her eyes, blushed instantly, and hastily gathered her clothes together.

"Young Master, Miss Yao, it's time for lunch!"

Qiao Bolin leaned over Yao Jing's forehead with a heavy breath and a low voice. "Little leprechaun, I want you!"

Aunt Qing was right behind her. Yao Jing's heart was pounding, blushing from the end of her eyes to her ears.

she bit her flamboyant lips and said angrily, "get out!"

"Why didn't you come in that night" Qiao Bolin's eyes were dark and crazy.

Yao Jing immediately remembered that the night she returned from Kaisheng, she went to his room to borrow a computer and heard him in the bathroom,lled down from the sofa and crawled on the ground, looking at the man in surprise.the man smoked the paper towel on the coffee table and slowly rubbed the hand that touched the woman's face. His voice...