Chapter 381: How Do Marshmallows Smell Like Wine (1)

Because, in this world, he is the only one who knows best how tempting she is to him.

There is no need to deliberately seduce, no deliberate seduction, and no painstaking means, as long as her look, a smile, and a step in front of him, it is enough for him to disarm and surrender.

What's more, at this moment, she was disheveled, and the room was full of ambiguity, and he had been greedy for her for so long......

Just thinking about it alone, He Jichen felt his qi and blood surging down, his blood was swelling, he hurriedly closed his eyes, pursed his lips, and desperately pressed down the tumbling and shouting Yu Nian in his body, and then took a step back, and the distance between himself and her fingertips was slightly widened.

No one knew how hard it took him to force his steps to lift himself off the ground.

When he stood still, he didn't dare to look at her, so he couldn't wait to turn around and run towards the door.

But he hadn't taken two steps before the corner of his eye looked through the black mirror leaning against her, and saw her body approaching nothing.

He Jichen stiffened, his breath was suffocated, and his footsteps stopped suddenly.

Her appearance was muddy, and if he left like this, she didn't know how long it would take for her to come to her senses.

She had drunk so much wine, and if she fell asleep like this, she would surely catch a cold after the night.

Taking a step back, even if he is not at ease, after leaving the room, he will send a reliable person over, but her body is covered with kiss marks, and she is not dressed yet, I am afraid that she will inevitably be thought of and chewed more...... After all, no matter how reliable a person is, he may not be really reliable.

He Jichen struggled inwardly for a few seconds, and finally took a step back, and then tried his best to force himself not to look at her, bent over quickly, and picked up the bathrobe scattered at her feet.

The bathrobe was lifted to her waist, and she couldn't pull it off.

He Jichen moved his eyebrows slightly, glanced down, and the corner of the bathrobe was trampled on by her white feet.

He Jichen pulled it a little harder, but instead of pulling out the bathrobe, he shook her body that was drunk into a puddle of mud twice, and planted it to the side.

He Jichen reflexively stretched out his arm and caught her crumbling body.

Her soft and white body fell back into his arms like this.

The fresh and sweet body fragrance unique to her body instantly filled his snort, wrapping his whole person tightly.

He Jichen's eyes sank, and his breathing became rapid again.

He closed his eyes and took two sharp breaths before he quickly picked up the bathrobe on the floor and wrapped it around her.

When he was about to help her up, his brain turned slightly, so he simply picked her up horizontally and strode to the bedroom.

Since it's all like this, it's better to just carry her to bed and leave......

Just thinking about it, He Jichen walked to the bedroom door and kicked the door open.

As soon as he lifted his foot into the bedroom, he felt the girl's little head on his shoulder move slightly, her lips and nose just touching his earlobe and neck.

She breathed lightly and sprayed all of them, causing his ears to be crispy and numb.

He hugged her arm, and suddenly it tightened, and his steps became a little messy.