Chu Jiaojiao stopped crying, and then heard the man's serious explanation, "I've never been angry for such reasons, and I don't want you." I'm angry that you are close to Shen Mufeng, and I don't like you to come into contact with anyone of the opposite sex. You still smashed people with wine bottles for him, and you didn't care about your own safety at all. If you've been hurt by this, have you ever wondered what I'm going to do? ”

Such a passage is probably the longest paragraph that Jiang Ci has ever said to her.

He is usually silent, even in love matters, he will only briefly say that he loves her.

Hearing this, Chu Jiaojiao blinked her eyes and asked uncertainly, "Jiang Ci, what did you mean just now......"

"Fool, I love you the most, why don't I want you?" Reaching out and scratching the tip of her nose, the smile on his lips was careless but with great pampering.

"Then why didn't you make it clear in the first place?" Chu Jiaojiao felt a burst of joy in her heart, but she still complained.

"Did you give me a chance to make it clear? Before I could say anything, you started crying. ”

Jiang Ci really didn't know that a woman's tears could be so much, Chu Jiaojiao didn't like to cry before, but since she was with him, she seemed to cry more and more.

Frowning slightly, he reminded again, "Jiaojiao, don't cry again in the future, look at your eyes are red like a rabbit." ”

"If you don't mess with me, how can I cry!" Chu Jiaojiao put all the blame on Jiang Ci's body, and raised her hand to hit his broad chest.

Jiang Ci grabbed her hand, put it on her lips and kissed it, "Yes, it's me who is bad, I shouldn't make you cry." ”

"Then will you still make me cry in the future?" Chu Jiaojiao asked, puffing out her cheeks slightly.

The man lowered his head, his gaze resting on her pale collarbone, and then slowly moved down.

Her clothes were a little messy from the previous struggle, and the loose neckline could see the slight protrusion.

His eyes darkened a little, and he promised, "No, unless ......"

"Unless what?" Chu Jiaojiao didn't hear his later words, and always felt that she was not complete, so she leaned over her ears to listen to his next words.

Then, the man suddenly pounced on her and pressed her directly on the bed.

Chu Jiaojiao exclaimed, her little hand against his chest, "Jiang Ci, what are you going to do?" ”

"Jiaojiao, don't you know what I'm going to do?" Jiang Ci asked, looking at her face with a somewhat obsessive expression.

"I ......" Chu Jiaojiao's cheeks turned red instantly, and she didn't reply.

She turned her head, felt the shoulder strap being removed, and explained in a panic, "Jiang Ci, I don't think I think of Shen Mufeng as you think, I only think he is my cousin, and in fact, he is indeed my cousin." ”

"Jiaojiao, at this time, don't mention other men, I don't like to hear it."

The man's strong aura enveloped her, and he stroked her arm with one hand to bring a burst of tingling, and with the other he tossed her long hair to the side.

Thin and warm lips fell on her face, and the kiss was so lingering.

His lips slowly descended, and he smiled faintly in a hoarse voice, intimate but very aggressive.

Sweet lovers always complement each other like that in love, and his voice is still hoarse, as if overflowing from his throat, "Jiaojiao, you can only love me, huh?" ”

"Well, I only love you." Chu Jiaojiao seemed to be floating on the water at the moment, as if she would not be drowned only if she clinged to him tightly, so she put her arms around his neck and pulled each other closer.

However, the man who gets reconciled will only get more and more crazy.