Chapter 231: Remembering Qin E

After dinner, Zhou Jing has been sitting on the sofa, playing with Jingjing, the little guy saw him, became extremely excited, and refused to leave left and right for a moment, plus Qin Xiaoqian also deliberately dodged, deliberately distanced himself, so that he had a heart to be close, but there was no way to achieve it, and after sitting for another forty minutes, he got up and said goodbye, only saying that it was not early, and he wanted to go back quickly and come back to visit another day. Welcome to Reading //

Jingjing refused, hurriedly jumped off the sofa, hugged his thighs, tilted her head, and shouted with a small mouth: "No, Uncle Zhou, I won't let you go, I'll stay at home tonight, okay?" ”

Seeing that the little guy was so attached and pestering himself, in addition to the accident, Zhou Jing also had a strange emotion in his heart, smiled slightly, looked up at Qin Xiaoqian, but saw that her face was red and fluttering, and there was a different kind of brilliance in her eyes, so he picked up Jingjing, kissed her pretty face, and said sideways: "No, if my uncle stays, my mother will be angry!" ”

"No, Mom won't be angry!" Seeing that there was hope, Jingjing hurriedly stretched out her white and tender little hand, hooked Zhou Jing's neck, shook it vigorously, twisted her body around, turned her head to look at Qin Xiaoqian, and said with a blank eye: "Mom, let Uncle Zhou stay tonight, coax me to sleep, and tell me a little story, okay?" ”

Qin Xiaoqian was stunned for a moment, seeing her daughter's expectant face, her lips moved twice, but she couldn't bear to refuse after all, and after a while, she sighed, got up and walked over, and said softly: "Jingjing, don't make trouble, uncle still has business to do at home, you behave well, at most let your uncle come over to play with you next week, okay?" ”

"No, no!" Jingjing was annoyed and ashamed, her little face turned red, her two delicate little eyebrows wrinkled together, tears crackled and fell down, dripping down her cheeks, and shouted aggrievedly: "Mom is bad, bad mom, uncle is also bad, I won't pay attention to you anymore, woo woo woo"

When Zhou Jing saw it, he couldn't help laughing, and he was also a little distressed, so he hurriedly hugged her back to the sofa and persuaded in a low voice: "Okay, Jingjing, uncle won't leave tonight, just stay here and tell you a little story at night, okay?" ”

Jingjing burst into laughter, raised her white and tender little hands, wiped her tears, shrugged her shoulders, and choked up: "Okay, okay, you are not allowed to deceive people!" ”

Zhou Jing sighed, pinched her delicate face, and said in a low voice: "Okay, uncle doesn't lie!" ”

Jingjing grinned, blinked and said, "Really, then I'm so happy!" ”

Seeing this, Qin Xiaoqian had mixed feelings, and did not blame her daughter, but took a tissue, helped her wipe her tear-stained little face, and then hugged it in her arms, clicked it, kissed it, and chuckled: "Jingjing, let's go take a bath first, and let my uncle tell the story later!" ”

"Okay, Mom!" Jingjing nodded obediently and agreed, but she was still a little uneasy, so she looked back at Zhou Jing and said with a pout: "Uncle Zhou, don't go, if you want to leave, I'll cry hard and howl for a night!" ”

"Okay, uncle won't go." Zhou Jing smiled and nodded, and saw Qin Xiaoqian carrying the little guy into the bedroom, so he took out a cigarette and lit it, frowned and smoked, and after a while, he extinguished half of the cigarette, threw it into the ashtray, and slowly went to the balcony, looking into the distance, the night scene with dim lights, silently for a long time, took out his mobile phone, dialed the mobile phone number, and after the phone was connected, he whispered: "Sister-in-law Xiuzhen, you may have to go later at night." ”

"It's okay, it's better not to come!" Zheng Xiuzhen crooked on the sofa, held the remote control, turned down the sound of the TV, turned around, stilted her legs up, and said sourly: "What, when I saw Qin Meiren, my heart was full of joy and I was reluctant to leave?" ”

Zhou Jing shook his head with a smile and said in a low voice: "No, it was Jingjing who made a lot of trouble, so I had to coax her to sleep." ”

Zheng Xiuzhen sighed lightly, adjusted her mood, and said reasonably: "Then let's live over there, I won't use it tonight!" ”

Zhou Jing misunderstood, turned his head, glanced in the direction of the bathroom, and whispered: "Look at you, what do you look like like a child?" ”

Zheng Xiuzhen giggled, yawned, raised her hand and fanned her lips, and said with a coquettish face: "No, it's just that I've been bullied by you for too long, I feel a little tired, and I want to rest early, don't come here tonight." ”

Zhou Jing sighed and said softly: "It depends on the situation, no, you can rest first, anyway, I have the key in my hand, and I won't wake you up if I go back later." ”

Zheng Xiuzhen said 'um', hung up the phone, threw the phone on the coffee table, got up and went to the kitchen, took the red wine and goblet, put it on the dining table, watched TV, poured herself a drink, and it didn't take long for her to feel a little drunk, reclining on the sofa, and sleeping sweetly, but the TV was still on, and the host of the program inside was still broadcasting the news on the hour.

At this time, Zhou Jing was sitting on the edge of Jingjing's small bed, holding a fairy tale book, talking patiently, but Jingjing dozed off when she listened, looking listless, but a small hand firmly grasped the corner of his clothes and refused to let him leave.

Ten minutes later, seeing that the little guy seemed to be asleep, Zhou Jing smiled slightly, put down the storybook, took her little hand away from the placket, put it in the quilt, carefully tucked the corners of the quilt, and was just about to leave, Jingjing's body suddenly trembled, and she woke up, opened her eyes wide, pricked up her ears, looked at him for a long time, smiled, and fell asleep sweetly, the little guy's sleeping posture was very cute, quiet and serene, Zhou Jing sat for a long time before he stood up, tiptoed open the door, came to the outer room, and saw Qin Xiaoqian sitting on the sofa, I flipped through the book "Reminiscences".

Zhou Jing smiled, walked over slowly, sat beside her, and whispered, "Jingjing has already slept." ”

Qin Xiaoqian snorted, didn't look up, still flipped through the book, the white and slender fingers were trembling slightly, and two delicate and moving blush floated on her cheeks, and the faint fragrance on her body also penetrated into Zhou Jing's nostrils, wisps of silk, like orchid and musk, which made his heart itch, as if he had drilled into countless small insects.

After a while, Zhou Jing stretched out his hand, snatched the book, closed it, put it on the coffee table, and said with a smile: "Sister Qin, why don't you care about people!" ”

Qin Xiaoqian's face blushed, she reached out and touched her white greasy face, and said shyly: "No, I haven't seen you for many days, I don't know what to say!" ”

After that, he glanced at Zhou Jing shyly, then dodged in a panic, behaved uneasily, lowered his head, revealed the back of his snow-white neck, and his face was even more red as if he had rubbed rouge.

Zhou Jing's heart was beating wildly, so he took one of her small hands, put it on her cheek, rubbed it gently, and said softly: "Then you should tell me, do you miss me?" ”

Qin Xiaoqian was extremely flustered, hurriedly withdrew her hand, and said nervously: "No, it's not early, Xiaojing, you go back and rest early!" ”

Zhou Jing was a little frustrated, sighed, and said with a wry smile: "Sister Qin, no matter what, it can't win your favor?" ”

Qin Xiaoqian was slightly stunned, then touched her cheeks, smiled shyly, and said, "Don't worry, the days are still long!" ”

Zhou Jing was overjoyed when he heard this, and looked up, but saw that on the pretty cheeks, there seemed to be anger and joy, and there was an indescribable style.

His heart was beating hard, his throat was like smoking, after all, he couldn't resist this sultry temptation, smiled slightly, pressed the switch casually, snapped, turned off the light in the living room, and then touched it, hugged the soft and delicate figure, and rubbed his hands wantonly. rubbed it, kissed his lips like raindrops, and gasped: "Vixen, do you miss me!" ”

Qin Xiaoqianxia flew into her eyes, her ears were red, and she pushed Zhou Jing in shame. panted and said, "No, Xiaojing, don't make trouble!" ”

Zhou Jing refused to stop, but pressed her on the sofa, pressed her on her beautiful figure, kissed her tender and jade-like neck a little rudely, and went all the way up, touching the delicate lips like rose petals, and whispered: "Sister Qin, be well-behaved, don't struggle!" ”

Qin Xiaoqian shook her head again and again, pushed his chin with both hands, leaned back hard, and said with a crying voice: "No, Xiaojing, you said that you won't force me, the big husband will say everything, the horse is difficult to chase, and you can't be untrustworthy!" ”

Zhou Jing was a little embarrassed, but he still kept a straight face, and threatened in a low voice: "Just let me kiss me, if I don't let me kiss, the overlord will be forced to bow down, in front of you, I would rather not be a big husband, just a little lover!" ”

Qin Xiaoqian sighed, took her hand back, put it on her chest, twisted her pretty face, took a sip, and said in disgust: "You are cheating!" ”

Seeing that she no longer resisted, Zhou Jing immediately raised his eyebrows, leaned over, held her pretty cheek, kissed her warm red lips, and said in a low voice: "Don't you like it?" ”

Qin Xiaoqian's eyebrows were furrowed, as if she was embarrassed and annoyed, and whispered: "No! ”

"No what?" Zhou Jing smiled, and with the meaning of punishment, he kissed it hard.

Qin Xiaoqian shook her pretty face, dodged a few times, then snorted, stretched out her hands, wrapped them around his back, and whispered: "I'm not a vixen!" ”

Zhou Jingxin was full of joy and patience, kissed her white and smooth face gently, and chuckled: "Then what are you?" ”

"It's not a vixen anyway!" Qin Xiaoqian opened her beautiful eyes and looked at Zhou Jing tenderly, her eyes were full of tenderness.

"That's it, you fox, you're almost intoxicating!" Zhou Jinghuan was extremely happy, so he tilted his head, kissed it, tried it a few times, and finally pried open her snow-white teeth, took the little lilac tongue in her mouth, and sucked it wantonly, smashing it in her mouth.

Qin Xiaoqian's fingertips were pointed, scratching on Zhou Jing's back, and it didn't take long for her to enter the state, she also blinked her eyelashes, and responded shyly, her pretty face was full of intoxicating redness, and the two of them were on the sofa, teasing each other, playing, and gasping violently.

In the dizziness, Zhou Jing slowly moved his hand down, probing her slender and beautiful, Yingying's waist, like a snake into her blue skirt, sticking to the smooth and greasy skin, touching down, probing into the mysterious, reverie-inducing sensitive area.

Qin Xiaoqian suddenly realized, immediately pushed his mouth away, pulled Zhou Jing's arm with both hands, pulled it upwards hard, and said in a trembling voice: "Xiaojing, don't, don't mess around!" ”

Zhou Jing was stunned for a moment, then stared at the pretty pink face, and said in surprise: "Why?" ”

QIN Xiaoqianjiao. Gasping again and again, her breasts rose and fell, she took a deep breath, didn't make a pretty face, and said coquettishly: "No why, you have to be obedient, without my permission, you are not allowed to go over the waist!" ”

Zhou Jing smiled bitterly and complained in a low voice: "What kind of rules is this!" ”

Qin Xiaoqian bit her cherry lip, smiled in a trance, and muttered, "Bad boy, don't be too greedy!" ”

Zhou Jing hummed, leaned over, unbuttoned her shirt with her teeth, one by one, then peeled off her blouse, quickly untied the black bandeau inside, and put it on the coffee table casually, and in an instant, the two snow-white **** plump twin peaks bounced out, swaying slightly in front of his eyes, like an upside-down **, full of seductive halo.

Qin Xiaoqian was extremely ashamed, whimpered, subconsciously raised her hand to cover it, as if she was drunk, and whispered: "Don't, don't"

Zhou Jing smiled, buried his head between her **, kissed gently, and soon, he pushed Qin Xiaoqian's slippery little hand away, full of passion, and kissed it on the ground, and under his skillful teasing, a tactful and low-pitched Jiao sounded in his ears. Cry.

Qin Xiaoqian twisted her waist, pulled Zhou Jing's hair with both hands, her face was flushed, as if she was drunk, and hummed in a low voice, the voice seemed to be grieved, like satisfaction, like expectation, and like murmuring, like a dream, provocative!

I'm sorry, I've been in a bad mood lately, and I broke off yesterday, so I apologize to my book friends, and I'll try to adjust.

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