him right here!" Qingning said and sat down on the sofa.Shen Yi flashed his eyes and laughed twice. "all right, then you wait!"Qingning said nothing and felt that Shen Yi was not the same as before!sh...Chapter 3538
Qiao Bolin squinted and smiled with a childish smug look on his face. "that's what I guessed!"
he turned and walked to the bathroom in her room. "then I'll wash it here."
Yao Jing hurriedly chased after him and said, "No!"
Qiao Bolin looked back, "Why not"
Yao Jing looked at his drunken eyes and stumbled, "there is neither your bath towel nor your pajamas."
Qiao Bolin dismisses, "I'll use yours!"
then he pushed the door and went in. Seeing Yao Jing catching up, he turned around and asked, "are you going to help me wash it"
Yao Jing is a little crazy, give you a big head!
the bathroom door closed, and soon there was the sound of showers inside. The semi-transparent glass reflected the slender, symmetrical figure of the man, and her long legs were particularly obvious. Yao Jing's face warmed and hurriedly turned away.
A moment later, the man came out of the bathroom with only a long bath towel around his waist, broad shoulders and strong chest muscles. Yao Jing sat on the bed, thinking a little empty for a moment.
Qiao Bolin casually laid the towel for wiping his hair on the table, then lifted the quilt onto the bed, put his long arm around Yao Jing's waist and rested his head on her stomach.
A dependent posture like a big boy, with the scent of her shower gel on her body, makes Yao Jing's heart beat faster.
"Jing!" Qiao Bolin spoke in a low voice.
Yao Jing half leaned against the head of the bed and answered in a hoarse voice, "Hmm"
the man leaned his head up and rested on her heart. In the middle of the night, his voice was low and magnetic. "your heart beats so fast!"
Yao Jing subconsciously held her breath.
Yao Jing's dull eyes rippled like the wind wrinkled the lake and the moonlight shattered the pool, but she didn't know that the waves had already been rough under the waves.
she looked at him and said nothing.
Qiao Bolin took her down and kissed her from the chin, lips, earlobes and eyes. Every kiss is extremely meticulous.
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he is gentle enough to melt her.
when he kissed again, Yao Jing took the initiative to open her lips as if she had been waiting for a long time.
the lights have dimmed and the night is rich, and goblins are most likely to confuse people at this time.
lips tangled, carrying ferocious desire, Qiao Bolin grabbed her hand on both sides, voice bewitched, "Don't resist, comply with your needs!"
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breath crisscross, the man is as hot as wine, she is as cool as jade, a pair of good wrists freeze frost and snow, fall on his broad shoulder.
the man kissed and smelled of alcohol. Yao Jing suddenly remembered Zhang Yinan's words, "never have sex with a drunken man!"
this sentence appeared in her mind for no reason, and half of her heart was full of beauty. she grabbed Qiao Bolin's hand and exclaimed, "Qiao Bolin!"
the man's eyes are dark, too thick to melt, and his voice is hoarse. "Don't stop at this time!"
Yao Jing hugged him tightly and shook her head in his arms.
Qiao Bolin deeply felt her hesitation and uneasiness. He leaned against her shoulder and gasped with restraint. "Don't be afraid, I won't embarrass you, I will let you willingly give it to me!"
the two hugged and calmed down. Qiao Bolin pulled up the quilt and hugged her in his arms. "go to sleep!"
Yao Jing felt that the man seemed to have sobered up a little bit at this time and asked quietly, "Don't you want to go to the bathroom"
when she finished, she seemed to hear the man chuckling overhead.
instead, her face flushed with embarrassment.
he rubbed her face gently with his fingers. Yao Jing unexpectedly felt comforted. Unspeakably, she ironed comfortably, closed her eyes and quickly went to sleep. can accept the part she gave you. I am very sincere! "if Jiangtunan gives up this part of the estate, it will be dealt with according to legal inheritance.Grandma's dowry will fall into the hands of...