Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 8213 Drunk life and dream death, no matter the day and night

Chapter 8213 Drunken, dreaming and dying, regardless of day and night (2)

Qiao Muyuan didn't move, and rubbed his stomach with his small hands: "It hurts a bit."

"Go to the bathroom by yourself or should I carry you?" He had a sullen face and raised his voice a little.

"I didn't mean to..."

"..."

"Okay, I'll go by myself." Qiao Muyuan got out from under him, put on his slippers and ran.

She was afraid that if she ran too slowly, Ji Changmu would catch her and beat her up.

She estimated that Ji Changmu would not be able to sleep all night.

He deserved it, who told him to kill her several times at night, really, that's called a murder.

But tonight, let's talk about this matter, what is it called? Killing one thousand enemies will hurt eight hundred, and she was also tickled by Ji Changmu.

Qiao Muyuan dawdled, and simply took a shower in the bathroom.

When she came out, she didn't see Ji Changmu, she hummed a song and wiped her hair, and shouted, "Brother Ji!"

"Brother Ji!"

No one responded to her.

She called his cell phone.

Only then did the other end pick it up, with a hoarse voice: "What's the matter?"

"Where are you? I want to blow my hair."

"On the balcony, smoking."

"Blow-dry my hair."

"Come to the balcony."

"Brother Ji is the best."

She took the hair dryer and ran to the wide glass balcony, only to see a man in a white shirt sitting in the middle of the balcony with a cigarette between his fingers, his deep eyes were like the sky at night.

Seeing her trotting all the way over with a smile, without the slightest guilt of the instigator, he couldn't help pinching her face: "Qiao Muyuan, are you really having your period or are you lying to me?"

"Really... I didn't hide from Brother Ji on purpose." She wrapped her hair and sat on his lap, her body smelling fragrant, "It's not that I don't want to, after all, I haven't seen you for so many days."

"Little fairy, do you know I just got out of the shower? Get off me!"

Ji Changmu couldn't hold back anymore.

He had just smoked several cigarettes.

"Okay, brother Ji, give me a kiss." She pecked his lips, smiling brightly, her eyes were bright and innocent.

Ji Changmu: "..."

He took the hair dryer in her hand, asked her to sit on another chair, put down the dry towel on her head, and gently dried her hair.

The hair dryer is very loud, it seems that the only sound of the hair dryer is left in the whole villa.

Qiao Muyuan was humming a song, leaning back on the chair enjoying himself, letting his long hair hang down behind him.

Ji Changmu's hands ran through her hair very skillfully, and it wasn't the first time he had blow-dried her hair.

Qiao Muyuan's pupils were shining brightly, and the bright lights outside and the moon in the sky were reflected in her eyes, mixing colorful beauty and splendor.

She quietly enjoys the happiness that belongs to her alone.

She has always known that no one can replace Ji Changmu's position in her heart.

Halfway through blowing, he lowered his head and approached her ear, took a deep breath, and kissed her on the side of the cheek again: "Ask for some interest."

Qiao Muyuan was tickled by him, she took the initiative to put her hand around his neck, and smiled: "I don't mind giving more."

The four eyes meet, she and he see each other's figure in their eyes.

The man also hooked his lips: "Next week, I will get back even the principal and interest."

"If you keep scaring people, they won't go next week."

"Little fairy." Ji Changmu was seduced by her, and he just wanted to indulge in her gentle hometown, drunk and dreaming, no matter day or night.

After blowing through his hair, Qiao Muyuan was too lazy to move, and his stomach hurts again.

(End of this chapter)

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