Ming Flirting!Secret temptation!The paranoid man begs for a kiss every day

A burst of ecstasy surged through the young man's heart, but it didn't show any signs of it.

He gently held her slender waist with both hands, and when he kissed her, he was extremely gentle, as if he was holding a treasure in his arms.

Jian Qiao closed her eyes unconsciously and responded to him slowly.

The snow outside the window was still falling, and she could imagine that when they woke up tomorrow, it would be completely white outside.

She suddenly felt that it would be nice to have some alone time with him.

She reached out and hugged his waist, feeling his unique breath coming from the tip of her nose, which only made her feel extremely at ease.

After an unknown amount of time, the young man finally let her go. Jian Qiao's face was red and her eyes were wet. She just stared at him, making him almost unable to hold back.

But he finally forced himself to calm down, and then helped her sit up from the bed.

"It's getting late, let's go wash up first, and then we can go to bed early."

Jian Qiao responded in a daze, and then walked to the bathroom. She didn't wake up until the faucet was turned on and the cold water slapped on her face.

He just said "we"!
She couldn't help but imagine what would happen that night, and her face became increasingly red and hot.

She reached out and patted her face hard, forcing herself to calm down.

Jian Qiao, you have to be reserved!

She had never been awake that night. Ever since she saw the surprise that Su Xun had prepared for her, she felt nervous and timid, with a hidden expectation.

She didn't dare to let herself think any more. After washing quickly, she ran to the suitcase and took out the pajamas she had brought.

After she finished cleaning up, she saw the young man leaning on the bedside. She tiptoed to the other side, but he suddenly looked at her.

At that moment, she seemed to be possessed, quickly changed direction and walked towards him.

The young man lifted the quilt and took the initiative to move to the other side. Jian Qiao lay down on it with some embarrassment, but heard him say, "I've already warmed this side, it's warmer."

The air conditioner in the room was old and the heating effect was very average. He was worried that she would catch a cold.

Jian Qiao opened her eyes slightly, as if she didn't expect him to notice such a small detail, and her heart was instantly filled with warmth.

She rushed over and hugged his waist tightly.

In her previous life, she had never really experienced the feeling of being loved. In this life, when she first came to him, it was more just to get what she wanted.

She never thought that there would be a person who loved her everything and would take her into his heart, pamper her and care for her.

She just hugged him but didn't speak. The young man was afraid that she would be bored and wanted to take her hand away, but she refused.

"No, I'm going to hold you."

At this moment, she was like a willful child, and the boy in front of her, who was younger than her, could tolerate all her little tempers.

Sure enough, the young man didn't show any dissatisfaction, he just lifted a corner of the quilt to prevent her from being bored.

Jian Qiao hugged his thin waist and arched her head inwards again.

"Xiao Yanchuan, why are you so good?"

She was so blind in her previous life, why didn't she realize that there was such a wonderful man beside her all the time.

If she hadn't believed the lies Gu Xingzhou made up, wouldn't she and Gu Yanchuan have ended up in that situation...

She didn't dare to think about it anymore, but she cherished the person in front of her more and more.

The young man watched the expression on her face changing and guessed what she was thinking.

He stroked her hair gently, feeling her sweet scent close at hand.

For a moment, he was a little distracted.

After a long time, Jian Qiao heard his answer.

"Does my sister like it?"

He was still worrying about gains and losses, and never dared to be completely sure of her thoughts, until the seat next to him suddenly became empty. When he was about to look down, he saw that she had already sat up, holding her hands on the wall behind him.

There was still a blush on both sides of the girl's cheeks, but her expression was very domineering.

"What do you say?"

The young man stretched out his hand to hold her slender waist, with a slight smile in his voice, and his black eyes were filled with bright colors. "I want to hear what my sister has to say."

Jian Qiao raised her head, extremely arrogant, "I don't want to say it."

The young man was not in a hurry, he hugged her body and let her sit on his lap.

Jian Qiao has long been accustomed to this posture, but this time she found something different.

Her eyes widened in shock and she almost screamed.

"Gu Yanchuan, you..."

The young man smiled a little helplessly, but also with full affection.

"Sister, are you willing to talk now?"

Jian Qiao felt that her face was so hot that she could boil an egg. She looked at him, completely at a loss.

The young man just waited for her answer quietly, just like a Buddhist disciple who had escaped into Buddhism and had no desires or desires.

But his physical reaction was so real.

Jian Qiao felt that her whole body was about to split apart. She leaned down and quickly hugged his neck.

"I like Xiao Yanchuan, I like it very much."

A smile finally broke out on the young man's face, and he patted her shoulder, but his voice was already slightly hoarse.

"Go to sleep."

Jian Qiao was very worried about him at this time.

She slowly lay back to her original position, and couldn't help but pull his sleeves. The boy turned his head and saw her face full of worry.

"Are you really okay? How about I help you..."

It's not that she doesn't understand anything, let alone having an emotional master like Su Xun beside her, she has heard a lot...

Because I like him, I don’t want to see him suffer.

Seeing that he didn't speak, she boldly reached out her hand, and as soon as she touched his waist, he grabbed her.

"Sister, no."

The young man's voice became even hoarse, and Jian Qiao could feel that he was trying his best to suppress his desire for her.

But she didn't want to see him like this, she wanted to help him.

Seeing her start to struggle, the man's strength on his hand increased slightly and his tone became more serious.

"Sister, you don't need to do this for me."

Jian Qiao was very puzzled, "But you have already..."

The young man still shook his head stubbornly.

She was the embodiment of all good things in his heart, and it was extremely difficult to get her love. There was no way he would let her do this for him again.

Seeing his resolute attitude, Jian Qiao turned her head angrily and turned her back to him.

Gu Yanchuan was helpless, but he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that the price he paid for offending this little ancestor was that she refused to say a word to him all night, and she refused to turn around and look at him. When he tried to hug her, she pushed him away.

He realized that she was really annoyed, so he could only whisper her name in her ear.

Jian Qiao covered her ears, not looking or listening, and was very quiet.

The young man had no choice but to pull her into his arms domineeringly, then held her shoulders with both hands and turned her around.

The girl was not expecting his action, and when she reacted, she could only glare at him angrily.

The young man coaxed in a low voice, the smile on his face not diminishing.

"Good sister, can you stop being angry?" (End of Chapter)