"Hiss-" After looking at Jiang Ci for a while, Chu Jiaojiao was suddenly stimulated by the cold of the ice pack.

Jiang Ci glanced at her slightly, saw the shrunken look on her face, and said in a hard tone, "Do you know it's uncomfortable now?" ”

"It's your ice pack that's too cold." Chu Jiaojiao replied, and was about to step aside as she spoke, wanting to avoid the attack of the ice pack in his hand.

Jiang Ci grabbed her and didn't let her dodge.

"Jiang Ci, the swelling will go down tomorrow, I don't want to apply ice." Chu Jiaojiao still had to tilt her head, and then her head was shackled by him.

He put his hand over her other ear, forcing her to face him directly, while the other hand still held an ice pack on her face.

Chu Jiaojiao was stunned by his actions for a moment, and the warmth of the previous idea dissipated a little, and she pouted and said with a slight complaint, "Jiang Ci, I said not to apply ice." ”

She opened her eyes and looked at the handsome face of the man in front of her, her facial features were still soft, she looked gentle and lazy, but her eyes were unusual.

Chu Jiaojiao was looked at by him, and at the same time, her face was irritated by the cold, as if her whole person was also shrouded in a cold environment.

She pursed her lips and lowered her eyes not to look at the man again.

Jiang Ci took away the ice pack in his hand and threw it directly on the coffee table, and then leaned over and pressed her on the sofa.

Inexplicably by his action, his lips touched her red and swollen cheeks lightly, and he said with a serious meaning, "It's a little cold." ”

Chu Jiaojiao looked frightened, she didn't know which tendon he had made a mistake, and she was about to ask when he blocked her breathing.

Some fiery kisses were entangled with each other, with a burning posture, which made her feel hot from the inside out.

She was stunned by such a kiss, and felt that her whole thoughts could not be returned, and she was blank for a full minute, like a man who had been fed and let go of her.

He ran his hand through her long hair, and the expression on his gaze was enough to touch people's hearts.

He said, "Aren't you cold?" ”

"I ......" Chu Jiaojiao's slender and slightly curly eyelashes trembled finely, her lips moved, and she suddenly didn't know how to answer.

"Jiaojiao, don't let yourself get hurt again in the future, otherwise I really don't know what to do with you?" Fingers fell little by little, rubbing against her red and swollen cheeks repeatedly, and his movements were slow and a little deliberately tormenting.

The strong breath was pressed down again, and the calloused fingers were like the culprits that ignited the fire in her heart, paralyzing her peripheral nerves.

Chu Jiaojiao's hand was originally on top of his chest, and her heart seemed to jump out of her throat.

Later, before she knew it, her hands wrapped around his neck and began to cooperate with his kisses, making this charming atmosphere even more romantic.

I don't know how long it took for the man to let go of her, then sat up and pulled her up.

"Jiaojiao, I won't just leave it at that." He said in a deep voice, and because of the uncertainty of the light, he cut out a somewhat unpredictable taste.

The man stood up, and his breath became warm again.

Chu Jiaojiao tugged at his sleeve and shook her head, feeling that he seemed to give birth to some kind of surprising yin owl for no reason, "Jiang Ci, although I was slapped by her, I also spilled her coffee, and I didn't lose." ”