Chapter 114~115 Love Hidden Deep in the Heart

He felt her helplessness and nervousness, and he kissed her tenderly, little by little, until the tension in her heart gradually dissipated......

Her body, like a flower slowly blown away by the spring breeze, petal by petal, finally accepted him.

The moment I sent it in, I clearly felt a layer of obstacle.

The pain hit in an instant, Xia Jinqi gritted his teeth, but he didn't hold back in the end, and his eyes were wet.

It really hurts......

Yan Jun's body stagnated slightly, leaned over and kissed the tears from the corners of her eyes, and only when she got used to it did she slowly move.

The pain and the ultimate pleasure were intertwined, instantly drowning all of Xia Jinqi's thoughts.

She clings to his shoulders, like a boat on the sea that rises and falls with the waves, everything, but according to his giving and desire......

Extremely lingering.

Before falling asleep, Yan Jun leaned over and kissed her on the forehead gently.

Good night.

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Tossing all night and getting up late is almost inevitable.

What Xia Jinqi didn't expect was that as soon as he opened his eyes, he found that his whole body was sore.

A small movement can involve every nerve in the body, especially below, tearing pain, as if silently accusing Yan Jun of last night's crime.

A person who looks so clean and clean, with the word abstinence written all over his face, who knows that he will transform as soon as he gets to bed!

Holding his tired waist, Xia Jinqi sat up.

Glancing back at his side, the man was gone.

I was about to sigh, who knew that the bedroom door was suddenly opened, and she was frightened by her conditioned reflex, and fell back to the bed with a bang, closed her eyes, and pretended to be asleep!

I guessed that the person who came in might be Yan Jun, she was a little embarrassed, and she didn't know what to say, so she could only pretend to be asleep.

And she guessed correctly, the person who came in was Yan Jun who had just finished his morning run.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, and when he entered the room, he found that the person in the bed was still asleep.

Thinking of last night's madness, I can't help but feel a little self-blame.

For the first time, he should take it easy.

But she is so jerky and shy, with ice muscles and jade bones, and she is overwhelmed by the country and the city, where can he hold it?

Just a shallow recollection of last night's picture, the body is slightly hot.

Forcibly suppressing some thoughts in his heart, Yan Jun lightened his steps and walked slowly to the bed.

He stared at her little pink face for a long time, and her cold and deep black eyes shimmered with crystalline brilliance.

He bent down and placed a small daisy he had picked in the garden during his morning run on her pillow, near her cheek.

A circle of white linear petals is delicate and delicate, adding a touch of tranquility to her sweet sleeping face.

This small flower, which is revered by Italians as the national flower, is pure beauty and love hidden deep in the heart.

Unable to wake her from her sleep, he turned and went to the bathroom next door.

After he left, Xia Jinqi, who was pretending to sleep, opened his smart eyes.

The daisies on the pillow were almost immediately visible.

She picked up the little flower, subconsciously put it in front of her nose and sniffed it gently.

A faint fragrance of flowers instantly soaked her limbs, and she smiled unconsciously.

This Yan Jun actually gave her flowers.

And looking at it like this, it should have been picked in the yard, right?

Early in the morning, did you start a flower thief?

She half-sat between the beds with the quilt in her arms, looked at the little flower in her hand, and smirked to herself.

The pain and discomfort in his body seemed to disappear without a trace at this moment.