Jun Yan's word "good", low alcohol is like fine wine, and the gentle tone is simply to the bones.

For Qiao Le, this is no longer demagogy, this is called seckill.

The seduction of Chiguoguo, plus a second kill.

Therefore, she Qiao Le instantly disarmed and surrendered.

Struggle?

What doesn't exist, don't struggle.

She Qiao Le is not a chief, an eighteen-tier villain, and the death penalty is not a loss.

Isn't it just sleeping with Jun Yan?

No problem, just sleep.

Who of us is afraid of whom?

Jun Yan is not afraid, what is she afraid of?

So, Qiao Le didn't bother anymore, she lay in Jun Yan's arms with peace of mind, and closed her eyes quietly.

When the mind is empty, exhaustion also strikes like a tide.

Qiao Le fell asleep, with that smile, which even she didn't know about, and fell asleep.

Yes, since there are so many uncertainties in life, since the non-chiefs are already miserable, they can't be more miserable.

So what else does she care about?

As long as she's happy, wouldn't it be fine?

The future, the future of the special one, has not yet come anyway.

Feeling the gradual steady breathing of the girl in her arms, Jun Yan's hug was tightened.

Ever since he was separated from Qiao Le in front of the Tonight Pavilion, he had been waiting for this moment.

At first, he wanted to drag Qiao Le directly into the Tonight Pavilion.

Because he felt that he and Qiao Le no longer seemed to have the need to hide each other.

After all, what should be seen and what shouldn't be seen are almost the same.

But soon, he understood something from Qiao Le's embarrassed expression.

This is King Qiao's Mansion and Qiao Le's home.

Even if he could block all the eyeliner of King Qiao's Mansion and cover up the fact that Qiao Le had returned to the King's Mansion with him today, he couldn't hide everything they had in King Qiao's Mansion.

At least if Qiao Le blatantly walked into the Tonight Pavilion with him and didn't come out overnight, the father and son of the Qiao family would definitely know.

He's not afraid.

Because he can be responsible for Qiao Le immediately, eight sedan chairs, three books and six ceremonies, he can be ready in one day, no, one hour.

After all, Qiao Le is indeed the person he wants to marry.

However, he couldn't impose his ideas on Qiao Le.

Because Qiao Le is the county lord of King Qiao's Mansion after all, and the current King Qiao Mansion and the King's Mansion are still political enemies on the surface.

Her father and brother would not agree, and he should not have obtained her by ruining her reputation.

So, he let it go.

After all, they often open the windows, don't go through the main door, and don't get in the way.

He said to himself.

But when he returned to the Tonight Pavilion and prepared everything, he didn't see Qiao Le coming over for a long time.

finally looked at each other in front of the window, but the girl was still secretive, pushing back and forth.

Well, you're not coming, are you?

Well, I'll go!

Just like Qiao Le said that day, I want to sleep with you, if you don't want to sleep with me, I can sleep with you.

It's not about the place, it's about the person.

So it was with Joel, and so was he.

As for the sentence "Good night, love you, don't run", he just wanted to hear Qiao Le.

There's no reason to just find peace of mind.

Run, now it's Qiao Le who catches him up, and he won't run.

The slender fingers swept the girl's silky hair, Jun Yan lowered his eyes, and a kiss fell between the white neck.

The night is like water, and the night is long.

He thinks Qiao Le's nightdress is really good, whether it is the material or the texture, it makes people love it.

And most importantly, he only needs to pull lightly, and the clothes will fall down very automatically.

Well, when Qiao Le goes home with him in the future, he must find the best tailor and make more for her.

After all, he was super satisfied.