He held his breath, forced himself to only hold a quilt in his arms, looked straight ahead without squinting, quickly walked to the bed, and put her on the bed without a moment's hesitation.

He didn't dare to linger longer, so he pulled the quilt and covered her indiscriminately, and prepared to leave.

But as soon as he turned around, she was put on the bed by him, and a sound similar to "vomit" came out of her mouth.

He thought she was going to vomit, afraid that she would lie on her back, choked on himself, and subconsciously turned around.

She raised her head slightly, coughed twice, and then lay back on the pillow and fell silent.

He Jichen, who had a false alarm, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and just wanted to take her eyes back, but she was lying on the bed, and suddenly turned over.

Because the amplitude was too large, when he put her on the bed, it was already a little close to the bed, and she fell straight off the bed.

He Jichen didn't think about it, reflexively threw herself to the side of the bed, and accurately inserted her who almost fell to the ground into her arms.

Although the bed was not high, she fell on him so firmly that it still hurt him in the chest.

He Jichen gasped twice, and when the pain eased a little, he stretched out his hand, touched the cheek of the little woman lying on his body, and asked in a low voice, "Did you fall and hurt yourself?" ”

She felt his touch, raised her little head, and looked at him with drunken eyes.

She looks well-behaved and cute, as if she doesn't know how thrilling she just now.

He Jichen knew that he had asked in vain, so he simply checked her out with his own hands, and when he was sure that she was not injured, he was relieved.

He just wanted to hold her, got up and sat up, just because of his touch, he looked up at him, and suddenly as if he was tired, the whole person fell down, and the little head was buried in his neck socket impartially.

Her hair rubbed against his hard jaw, and the breath that erupted from the corners of her lips happened to spray on the hair, and the hair continued to flutter, sweeping over his skin every time, soft to the touch, with a touch of itching, again and again, the fire in his body that had not been extinguished was ignited vigorously again.

He Jichen subconsciously tensed his body, thinking that before he could restrain himself, it was the right thing to throw her back on the bed as soon as possible.

It's a pity that as soon as his thoughts were settled, she, who was nesting on him, suddenly raised her hand, touched his lips, and rubbed them along the contours of his lips with soft fingertips.

He Jichen breathed heavily, turned his head sharply, and looked at Ji Yi.

The girl stared straight at the corners of his lips, and there was a faint glimmer of dazzling light in her eyes, throbbing.

Did she know that she was playing with fire......

He Jichen felt her fingertips stretching out into his mouth, he subconsciously held her little hand, and said in a low voice: "Xiaoyi, don't make ...... trouble"

Drunk, she didn't pay attention to his words, she just blindly tried to pull her fingers out of his control and touch his lips again.

But her strength, where can she beat him, she tried twice to no avail, so she raised her head pillowed on his neck socket, put her lips to his, stretched out the tip of her tongue, and licked it gently.

He Jichen snorted lowly, and clearly felt that his body began to change.

He spoke again, his tone a little hoarse: "Xiaoyi, don't mess around......"