Flirting day and night

Chapter 219 Do you know what this means?

Jian Mi grabbed the man's big hand. Suddenly, she turned her face slightly, put her face against the other man's palm, and rubbed it obediently.

"Jian Mi."

Xing Zheng's eyes were dark.

Jian Mi looked at Xing Zheng with an innocent face. Her water-soaked eyes were filled with moisture, innocent yet alluring, especially the red mole at the end of her eye, which was particularly alluring.

Xing Zheng finally couldn't help but touched Jian Mi's cheek sadly, leaned over and kissed her.

She originally thought that Jian Mi would refuse or not give any reaction, but unexpectedly, Jian Mi took the initiative and kissed Xing Zheng's red lips.

The car stopped halfway. Xing Zheng dragged the back of Jian Mi's head with one hand and couldn't help but deepen the kiss.

"This wine really tastes good."

Xing Zheng stretched out his fingertips and wiped his thin lips, his dark narrow eyes secretive.

"A Zheng."

Jian Mi shouted in a low voice, and Xing Zheng's eyes instantly tightened, "What did you call me?"

"A Zheng."

Xing Zheng cursed in a low voice. Looking at Jian Mi like this made people want to bully her, "Little drunkard, do you know what you are doing?"

Jian Mi suddenly smiled, curled her red lips slightly, stretched out her arms to hug the man's neck, and said softly, "Isn't it obvious that I'm doing this?"

Jian Mi's breath hit the man's fragile neck. Xing Zheng was not a man who would suppress himself in this regard. He stared straight at Jian Mi like a wolf.

The next second, he stepped on the accelerator, and the car jumped out quickly again.

When he arrived at Jian Mi's community, Xing Zheng parked the car, quickly opened the door and hugged the person out.

Jian Mi was carried forward obediently, but one hand tightly grasped the hem of the man's clothes. Xing Zheng glanced at Jian Mi, who was standing obediently against him. He seemed obedient, but Jian Mi kept touching him despite this obedient face.

For the first time, Xing Zheng discovered that his self-control was so poor.

Jian Mi was not a well-behaved person to begin with. Being drunk only affected her ability to react. How could it change her personality?

The elevator finally came up. As soon as Jian Mi entered, the hand that was originally holding the hem of his clothes slowly moved up restlessly and boldly touched the man's abdominal muscles.

Just when the other party was about to continue walking up, Xing Zheng finally grabbed his wrist.

"What do you want to do?"

Jian Mi blinked innocently and said very frankly, "I want to touch my uncle's abdominal muscles and chest muscles."

Xing Zheng's narrow eyes couldn't help but become deeper, "Do you know what it means when you do this?"

Jian Mi raised her red lips and said, "It means I like my uncle."

Finally, the elevator reached the floor. Xing Zheng grabbed Jian Mi's wrist and walked out, "When you wake up tomorrow morning, you'd better not regret it."

The door was opened quickly, and Jian Mi was quickly pushed in. Before she could turn on the light, the man's domineering kiss and hot breath hit her all over.

"Well……"

In the darkness, Xing Zheng turned on the light switch with one hand, and in the next second he easily picked up Jian Mi and walked towards the bedroom.

He has lived here for such a long time, so he is naturally familiar with the structure of Jian Mi's home.

Xing Zheng put him on the bed, pulled his tie, and looked at Jian Mi deeply.

At this time, the woman was lying on the bed, her long hair spread out like a waterfall, her long legs slightly bent, and all kinds of charm wrapped around her brows as she moved her hands and feet.