The smell of Jos's year filled her nose. [Full text reading. 】

As soon as Ye Jiaqi entered his eyes, he saw that he was a little intoxicated, and his gloomy eyes were full of longing.

Xiao Fanfan is still here, how can he mess around!

Ye Jiaqi didn't dare to make a sound, and took out his hand from the quilt and grabbed his collar.

Her warm hand touched his cold neck, and she subconsciously shrank and scratched him harder.

"Hiss......"

Qiao Sinian felt the pain, his brows furrowed, and his heavy gaze fell on her face, so he let her go.

"Drunk?" Ye Jiaqi lowered his voice.

She smelled a heavy smell of red wine on his body, and at the same time, there was a faint smell of perfume.

"Hmm." Josnian did not deny it.

"Xiao Fanfan is still here, you go out first."

"Nope." Josnian's tone was domineering.

Where would he let her go.

He also knew that the little guy was here, so he lifted the quilt and hugged Ye Jiaqi out of the quilt.

Ye Jiaqi didn't dare to make a sound, and hurriedly hooked his neck.

Arriving at the bedroom on the first floor, he placed her on the large bed.

On the bed is a velvet blanket, on which Ye Jiaqi's delicate skin sleeps, full of silky touch.

Josnian closed the door, untied his tie, and his tall body pressed over.

"Joss year, I don't want ......"

She resisted.

In the middle of the night, the rain was still falling, and he dragged her out of the bed, just for this?

Josnian frowned, didn't speak, just pressed her.

Passionate kisses fell, on her face, lips, and neck, and his big cold hands tugged at her pajamas.

Ye Jiaqi didn't wear anything inside, and when he took off his pajamas, there was a chill on his skin.

Joss didn't turn on the lights, only a faint light came in from the window.

Dissolves light, blurred and blurred.

Ye Jiaqi hugged his body and trembled.

"Josnian, don't be good...... I'm not ready to ......," she pleaded with him weakly.

She realized that Josnian was a little out of control.

He had drunk quite a bit tonight.

"It's not the first time, what needs to be prepared." Joss was dissatisfied.

He was hot and dry, and his blood was running backwards.

He was too greedy for the fragrance on Ye Jiaqi's body, which was a taste exclusive to her, and he was also very eager to put his own mark on her body.

He was a little hard and kissed her the neck, all the way down.

As soon as he leaned over, she could smell the strong smell of perfume on his body.

"You smell of perfume." She said bluntly.

"Not with any other woman."

Joss was so anxious that he ripped off the buttons of his shirt.

In the dark, Ye Jiaqi heard the sound of the metal belt being untied.

"Master Qiao, I'll accompany you for one night, will you let me go home tomorrow......" Ye Jiaqi pleaded.

"Say it again." Jos's eyes burned.

"I want to go back." Her weak voice echoed through the air.

"I left you here to make you feel wronged? Is it that I'm treating you badly, or am I not loving you enough? Well? Joss was furious, "I said, don't mention the word back to me again, take my words as a deaf ear?" ”

Ye Jiaqi was frightened by his tone.

It's always like this when he starts a fire, it's not light or heavy.

"Qiqi, obedient." He stroked her face.

In the deep night, he took off his clothes, grabbed her white ankle and entered hard.

"Hmm......" Ye Jiaqi frowned.

Filled with a sense of fulfillment, her heart is like a drifting duckweed on the bay, turbulent.

Under her was a white velvet blanket, and she clung to the blanket and muttered.