Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

The man’s voice contained a bit of a hoarse smile, and his breath was burning hot. Jing Tong couldn’t help laughing. Tension brought bizarre excitement and courage, so she put his arms around his neck and red lips approached him: “ Who said I was going to run... obviously you are too slow..."

She clearly felt the man's body stiff for a moment, and her breathing became much heavier.

"Really." Jiang Yu impatiently took a bite on her earlobe, her voice was low and dumb, "I promise it will be faster in the future."

"...Rogue!" Jing Tong twitched with a blush, and then put another bite on his chin, "but I like it."

Under the light of the corridor, she clearly saw the change of men's eyes. Jing Tong was proud, and the next second Jiang Yu suddenly supported her hips, hugged her face to face, and strode towards the residential building.

"Oops!" Jing Tong's blushing face was ashamed, and he looked nervously around, "You let me down!"

This posture is too ambiguous... Besides, the man has been awakened most of the time, he is so hugged, their bodies are tightly tied together, only a thin layer of clothing is separated... The hot heat scares She dare not even struggle.

I don’t know if there are any servants or bodyguards nearby, in case... there is a tightness in her tight toes.

Jiang Yu grunted and leaned over to block her lips.

...

That night, the big bed in the bedroom played an important role, and even Jingtong had to admit that if the bed is big enough, it is really convenient to unlock more postures... of course, what specific postures she will never tell the second. personal!

She still remembered that Jiang Yu got out of bed and opened a bottle of red wine during the intermission. Jing Tong was overwhelmed with alcohol. After drinking it, she was a bit crazy. She remembered riding a wine glass on Jiang Yu and shouting. "Iwannafu*kyou", and then boldly drank the red wine from the glass.

Jiang Yu seemed to laugh for a long time, and she was very cooperative. She could not wait for her to realize this ideal.

Jing Tong's memories were very blurred. She only remembered the temperature and rapid breathing of Jiang Yu's body. I didn't know whether it was because of drinking or something else. She still remembered that she was thirsty, so she was lingering on Jiang Yu. Don't let go.

Of course, there are sensory stimuli like extinction.

The consequence of letting the waves go all night was that she crashed directly the next day and slept again after lunch.

When I woke up, I had a headache, my mouth was dry, my throat was tingling, and of course, my body was sore.

She almost thought she was beaten up all night last night.

Jing Tong moaned painfully, and wasn't embarrassed to ring the bell to let the servant come in. He could only struggle to get out of bed, but Jiang Yu pushed in the door in time.

"Wake up?" Jiang Yu's voice contained a relaxed smile.

Jing Tong didn't want to take care of him, so he could only grunt.

Jiang Yu smiled again, poured a cup of warm water and walked to the bed, held her up in his arms, and then passed the water to her lips.

Jing Tong came over with a polite drink.

"Don't blame me anyway this time," he said sincerely. "Later, you're bothering me."

Jing Tong breathed out a breath, and then barely spoke: "Obviously you deliberately led me to drink... asshole, you get cheap and sell well..."

The tone is hoarse and soft, but there is not much to complain about.