Chapter 3532
and the bird looked so human that she could not tell that she was a woman over 35 years old.what's more, she is a good drinker, and she can tell the name and year of each kind of wine by smelling it....Chapter 3532
after dinner, Qiao Bolin sat in front of the TV and watched the game. Yao Jing brought a cocktail and sat by watching it with relish.
Qiao Bolin suddenly stretched out his arm, hugged her in his arms, and put his chin on her shoulder like a pillow.
Yao Jing was stiff and struggled to leave.
Qiao Bolin put his arms around her waist and wouldn't let her move. "that's it, warm."
Yao Jing snorted coldly, "the temperature in the house is constant in winter and summer. Don't find an excuse to take advantage of me!"
Qiao Bolin chuckled. "then why are your hands so cold"
the man held her hand in the palm of his hand and gently rubbed it.
behind the man's chest is hot, the palm is also warm, like a stove around her, roasted her body soft and comfortable, feeling, not annoying.
Yao Jing gradually adapted to this embrace, and her resistance faded little by little.
his arms were fragrant and soft, and Qiao Bolin's favorite ball game lost its attractivity. he was gradually absent-minded, slowly lowering his head and kissing her side face, thin lips lingering along the delicate skin, then raising his hand to hold her face, and the moment she turned her head, the two kissed each other deeply.
the man kissed her so gently that he bit her lip like a hook, which led her to sink into the abyss.
Yao Jing's heart was beating like a drum, and she was frightened because something was beyond her expectations, so she couldn't help hiding back.
the man took the opportunity to put her on the broad, soft sofa and kissed her face.
the football game is still broadcast on TV, and the host's commentary is passionate and humorous and full of blood, while the man's kiss also makes the blood boil like hot.
Qiao Bolin said a lot of words in her ear, tender and affectionate, intimate and ambiguous, in the middle of the night, with infinite bewitching.
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Yao Jing thought vaguely that Qiao Bolin was either a Tang monk or a leprechaun!
Heart-digging leprechaun!
but he likes to call her a leprechaun, a voice, magnetic dumb, seductive to the bone.
*
at the last minute, Yao Jing's strong reason made her push the man away and run back to the bedroom.
while taking a bath, Yao Jing couldn't help thinking that if she went on like this, she would have to be eaten by that leprechaun. This place should not stay long, but she had to move out!
when Yao Jing came out of the bathroom, Yao Jing called her assistant and said, "haven't you seen anything about finding a house yet"
the assistant said happily, "I was just about to tell Mr. Yao that I had just confirmed a suitable house. It was a little late. I wanted to tell you tomorrow."
Yao Jing is in a bit of a hurry. "I won't watch it this time. Just settle it if you think it's appropriate!"
the assistant responded.
put down her phone, Yao Jing went to the balcony and took a deep breath of the air-conditioning outside. She became more and more clear-headed. If you want to step back, there must be no physical involvement!
move out!
Let's do it!
made a decision, Yao Jing went back to bed.
*
I went to the living room and heard Qiao Bolin talking to the people outside.
"Don't bother. I don't go to work. I usually like to study food. Yesterday, Brother Joe helped me find pudding. Thank you!"
Qiao Bolin glanced over the figure behind him, reached for the beautiful basket opposite, and smiled politely, "Thank you!"
Lu Yao saw Yao Jing and said, "good morning, sister!"
early in the morning, the girl was beautifully dressed, with a heavy industry skirt inlaid with pearls and cotton stockings with a pair of small black leather shoes. stove, the water on the stove boiled, Su Xi made tea for Jiang Lao.(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({});Jiang Lao asked Su Xi something about Jiangcheng, and Su Xi answered one by one, t...