Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 2520 He is Evan, not Josnian
For a long time, she did not wait for his answer.

Ye Jiaqi knew it in her heart, and she actually knew it long ago.

She sneered indifferently: "Mr. Qiao, I'm not a toy. I come and go when you call, please respect me in your heart, and I will thank you."

"You still don't listen to what I said, right?" Josnian's tone remained unchanged.

If there was light at this time, Ye Jiaqi would definitely be able to see his gloomy face, just like he had done countless times before.

"You marry me, I'll listen to you if you marry me." Ye Jiaqi smiled, his voice was innocent and arrogant, but there was deep helplessness hidden in his voice.

"Give it up."

"Heh..." Ye Jiaqi closed his eyes and listened silently to the beating sound of the center of his chest.

Give up... She gave up a long time ago, didn't she?
Ye Jiaqi didn't speak any more, even his breathing was very calm.

For a long time, the only sound in the quiet suite was Josnian's panting, and Ye Jiaqi seemed to be a non-existent person.

She didn't speak, and he didn't speak again.

He was still on top of her, and the material of his shirt rubbed against her body.

Several times, the buttons rubbed against her skin, causing her to frown in pain, but Josnian had no intention of leaving.

She should probably be thankful that there were no lights.

If the lights were on, how embarrassed she would be, how much she would look down on herself now.

Josnian smelled of alcohol and perfume. These smells mixed together and rushed straight to her nose, making her frown uncomfortably.

What she liked was the clean, steady and restrained Josnian from before, and that Josnian... had already sunk in the boundless river.

He is Evan, not Josnian, nor Master Qiao in Beijing, nor the young man she once had in mind.

I don't know if Josnian was too drunk, his hands gradually loosened, and he lay on Ye Jiaqi's body, pressing her against the door.

He lay on her shoulders, and his hot breath fell on her delicate neck.

"Get up." Ye Jiaqi said solemnly.

"Don't move." After a long time, Josnian's voice dropped, as if he was talking to Ye Jiaqi, or he seemed to be talking in sleep, "Where's your hangover tea? I drank too much. Headache...sober tea..."

His voice was very soft, without the momentum it had at the beginning, and even mixed with pain.

"I don't have hangover tea, and even if I did, I wouldn't give it to you." Ye Jiaqi said flatly, "If you don't leave, I will."

As soon as he finished speaking, before Ye Jiaqi could stand up straight, Josnian put his hands on her waist to keep her from moving.

Waves of nausea surged, Josnian couldn't hold back, and frowned.

He pressed her waist tightly without saying a word, just lying on her shoulders like this.

Lying on her stomach, she became dishonest, her lips searched for her earlobe, and kissed her.

He knew that was one of her most sensitive spots.

Sure enough, when he kissed him, Ye Jiaqi shuddered and trembled all over.

His body was pressed against hers.

After kissing, he stopped and did not continue.

"Josnian, let go!"

His big hands wrapped around her waist, and he fell on her body, breathing gradually steady.

"I don't know how much I drank, and the amount of alcohol is getting worse and worse. I used to drink as much as I did when socializing without getting drunk. Sometimes I couldn't sleep well at night. I often didn't go to bed until two or three o'clock, five or six o'clock. Get up again. The workload is heavy, but I gradually get used to it, maybe I'm still young."

(End of this chapter)