Play coquettish with Joe

After Chapter 7088, don't cry (1)

Ji Changmu's palm landed on Qiao Muyuan's head, and he stroked her hair lightly. The little girl just cuddled against his chest and wept. When she cried, his heart beat a little faster.

There was a water stain on the pajamas on his chest, but he didn't care, and let her cry on him in the middle of the night.

The large floor-to-ceiling windows and the VIP room became the background board, and the night was deep and silent in the distance.

Qiao Muyuan was tired from crying, she raised her head, and there were still crystal drops of water on her slender eyelashes.

Her face was very close to his chin, the little girl raised her waist, bit his chin with her moist reddish lips, she only bit lightly, then moved up, kissed his two thin lips, rolling and rolling pressure.

Like an electric shock, Ji Changmu's hand that was holding her arm tightened.

There is a faint fragrance on her lips, so soft, like a white light feather, calm and fragrant.

Without kissing for too long, she let go of his lips, put her forehead against his forehead, and clasped her hands on his neck.

"Ji Changmu, can I touch you?"

Her soft voice fainted in the empty room, like spring wind and rain, knocking on his ears word by word.

Ji Changmu's throat twitched, and the heat in his palms dissipated, and her slender arms were held by him.

After a while, he replied hoarsely: "Go back and move."

out of the airport.

Ah Yong took Qiao Muyuan's small suitcase.

It was late at night, and there was no one outside the airport, and the buildings shrouded in the sky looked like giants.

The car leaves the airport.

As soon as Qiao Muyuan got into the car, he held his arm tightly, but he didn't dare to look at his legs under his pants, he couldn't stand up anymore.

The light in the car was dim, and the two were breathing entangled.

Qiao Muyuan couldn't help leaning on him, coveting the long-lost tenderness.

Because of Ah Yong's presence, Ji Changmu didn't let her get too close.

"Ji Changmu, where do you live?"

"Island."

"Oh, Chang Hao bought you a house?"

Ji Changmu responded vaguely: "Yes."

"I'm going to have a look."

"Tomorrow Monday, have you asked for leave?"

"I took three days off."

"ability."

"Accompany you for three days."

"Next time don't come out in the middle of the night, it's dangerous."

"Why did you come out in your pajamas? I remember that you want to save face. You are not afraid of losing face in public places in pajamas?" As he spoke, Qiao Muyuan began to move his hands and feet again, playing with the top button of his pajamas with his fingers.

Untie it for a while, and buckle it for a while.

Occasionally, her white and slender fingers would touch his Adam's apple.

"You come to Qiongzhou alone in the middle of the night, how can I have time to change?"

"Is it my fault?"

"My fault."

"You look good in pajamas." Qiao Muyuan's eyes sparkled, "I will punish you for wearing pajamas every day, every day, every year, every year."

In the dark, he didn't speak, and Qiao Muyuan added: "There is also... Yongyong, far away."

"You are going to take care of me for the rest of your life."

"One life is not enough, I want to monopolize your life after life."

Ji Changmu laughed out loud.

The little girl in his arms was like a cat, her little head arched against his chin, making him tickle.

Her fingers didn't stop for a moment, she unbuttoned his top button and didn't fasten it for him again, her little hands unconsciously rose up.

Ji Changmu clasped her wrist, hugged her tightly, and didn't let her move again.

The car drove across a sea bridge to the villa in the center of the island.

At four o'clock in the morning, the night sky was dark.

(End of this chapter)