Chapter 633: Your First Time Can Only Be Mine
"I'm not a man to get to the bottom of things, and if you don't answer, I won't ask. [No pop-ups. Ye Jiaqi said lightly.
Josnian stared at her for a long time.
After a while, the tone was mixed with helplessness and profundity-
"But you see my shadow in you."
Since then, they have depended on each other.
That winter, his mother committed suicide by jumping into a lake.
In the spring of that year, her mother also died.
He has power and status, but he is alone, alone, lonely and lonely.
Until I saw her.
Her smile is like a blooming sunflower, bright and bright, like the stars, like the sun.
When one semicircle touches another, it is inevitable to want to get closer, to keep warm, to depend on each other.
It wasn't until she grew up that he realized—
The two semicircles have become one and can no longer withstand separation.
Ye Jiaqi stared at him for a few seconds, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a raised arc.
She didn't say anything more, but wasn't convinced.
"Didn't you say you were dissatisfied with me? Tell me, I'll listen. Joss digressed.
"Do you want to correct it?"
"It doesn't mean that."
"......" Ye Jia is angry.
Gassy!
"There are too many to count, it's nothing more than unreasonable and unreasonable." Ye Jiaqi said lightly, "For example, you threw away my Christmas gift, do you remember?" ”
"Oh, remember."
"Don't you feel guilty? That was the first time I received a Christmas present. ”
"Your first time can only be mine."
“……”
Ye Jiaqi's face flushed.
She felt that she couldn't talk to Josnian anymore.
She was so angry that she took the bowl away.
"The noodles are cold, don't eat them."
With that, she went to the kitchen with the bowl.
The corners of Joe Sinian's mouth twitched: "......"
Ye Jiaqi was very angry, obviously he was seriously discussing his wrongness, but he turned bad when he said it.
Is.
Ye Jiaqi put the bowl in the kitchen and rubbed for a long time before returning to the bedroom.
"Master Qiao, it's not early, it's time to sleep." Ye Jiaqi sat down in front of the vanity mirror.
She wiped her skincare products and looked twice in the mirror.
The orange light reflected on her face, which was extraordinarily bright, like a rose.
Joss got out of bed and came to her in a wheelchair.
Just as Ye Jiaqi picked up the comb, his big hand covered the back of her hand and took the wooden comb in her hand.
Ye Jiaqi's hand trembled slightly.
He lifted his hand, and the comb ran down her soft hair.
He was combing her hair.
"Master Qiao, I can come by myself."
"Don't move."
This was the first time in a year that Joss had combed her hair, and Ye Jiaqi's heart was beating faster and faster, and there was a kind of frenzied restlessness.
Almost, to jump out of your throat.
I can't hold it down.
The temperature of her body gradually rose with his movements, the blood flowed quickly, and her breathing was a little rapid.
"It's still nice to have long hair."
He was still haunted by her short hair.
Ye Jiaqi raised his head and looked in the mirror.
In the mirror, he was very close to her, and in the light, there was a soft halo under his eyes.
Ye Jiaqi lowered his eyelashes and bowed his head silently.
"Qiqi, stay with me, huh?"
This is the second time Joss has said this.
Ye Jiaqi was in a trance and did not respond to him.
After a few seconds, Qiao Sinian sighed: "You still dislike me, don't you think that a man in a wheelchair can't give you sexual blessings?" ”
"No, don't think so."
"I'll bless you."
(Cold + aunt + shoulder pain, your author is already a waste meow, well, blue thin mushrooms, good night...... )