Jing Jie took the pillow and glanced at Qiao An on the bed.

Remembered last night's madness.

It was the first time he had tasted it, and he had experienced what it meant to be out of control.

Whenever he watched her beg for mercy before the end, he thought softly that this was the last time, but when he was over and picked her up again, and when he touched the delicate skin, he couldn't help but do it again.

Later, she lost her strength, and turned her back to him angrily, and he saw that her long hair was scattered on the pillow, leaving a few strands on her back, and her exposed ears were very small, and when he saw another beautiful scenery, he couldn't help but bow his head, bite her ears, lick the roots of her ears, put his hands on her waist, and grabbed her waist socket......

Then he broke his promise again.

In the end, she couldn't help crying and scratched his back, the pain was like a tickle compared to the previous injuries he had suffered, but in that scene, it was a life talisman that made him feel different, and he couldn't help but work harder......

In the end, he had no choice but to let her wear clothes, but her red dress had already been shattered under the war, so he could only find a T-shirt of his own for her.

She went to the bathroom to wash with her feet soft, and after she couldn't stand on her feet but insisted on not asking him to help, he went out of the room, smoked a few cigarettes on the balcony and suppressed the fire, before forcing himself not to attack her again.

Now, the woman on the bed looked at him with an angry face, staring at him, with teeth and claws like an angry little milk cat.

Especially with his clothes on his body, the neckline of the dress is large, obliquely on her body, revealing half of the thin shoulders, you can see a few traces left last night, the wide T-shirt will half cover the small but material figure, faintly visible curvature.

Jing Jie's Adam's apple moved slightly, and his eyes sank.

He approached slowly, bent down and placed the pillow on the head of the bed, looked at her quietly, and said, "Get up?" ”

Joan was stared at by him and instantly exploded.

Every time she saw him look like that last night, it was fine.

"Up." Qiao An pulled his collar and said with a wooden face: "You are not allowed to mess around, I am hungry." ”

Seeing her like this, Jing Jie's heart suddenly softened, he bent down, gently dropped a kiss on her forehead, and picked her up.

Joan's body suddenly stiffened and gave him a thrust in the chest.

"Drop me down, I'll do it myself."

"Don't be afraid." Jing Jie carried her to the bathroom, put her on the toilet, touched her hair, and seriously comforted: "Brush your teeth and wash your face first, I will wait for you to finish eating." ”

Joan: "......"

What's the difference between being comforted and not being comforted?!

Why did she feel more scared?!

Jo Ann furrowed her little face, and her face was not divided.

Jing Jie looked at her, couldn't help but bow his head, and dropped a kiss on her lips.

One touch away.

Then he stood up, pointed to the newly bought toiletries on the sink, and said, "The pink toothbrush and towel are yours, come out after washing, I'll wait for you outside." ”

After Jing Jie left, Qiao An breathed a sigh of relief, she silently took out a pill to restore her strength and swallowed it, thinking about how to escape from this place.

I'm afraid that if I stay any longer, my life will be gone.

It's horrible!

Jing Jie walked out of the bathroom, came to the bedroom, looked at the messy bed, and bent down to make it, but when he was halfway through, he saw a small trace of blood on the sheets.

He was stunned for a moment, remembering the feeling he had at the beginning of last night, and unconsciously reached out and touched the bloodstains.

The blood was dry and hard to the touch, and he looked up and glanced in the direction of the bathroom.