Domineering: The Billionaire Lover of a Bad President

In the bathroom, there was an embarrassing sound of running water, followed by the sound of flushing the toilet.Use the reader to read tens of millions of novels, completely without ads!

Jun Qi waited for a while, but couldn't hear anything, so he couldn't help but knocked on the door, "Xia Qing, are you alright?"

No one answered, the bathroom was quiet, and the orange light passed through the frosted glass.

"Xia Qing??" Jun Kui knocked on the door again, with a little more effort than before.

This time, she heard her sleepy voice, "I'll be right out." [

After a while of rustling clothes, the bathroom was silent again.

Jun Kui pushed the door open and entered, looking at the girl sitting on the toilet lid with a funny face, holding the water tank in her hand, sleeping with a happy face.

Knew it would be like this.

Resigned to his fate, he carried her back to the guest room, put her back on the bed, and just as he was about to step away, he suddenly lowered his body, and the towel that was loosely wrapped around his waist fluttered down.

The other corner of the bath towel was held in Xia Qing's palm, probably when Jun Kui picked her up just now, she was unconsciously caught in her palm.

Jun Kui looked down at the swollen little Jun Kui, who was sneering ferociously and cruelly, looking at Xia Qing who was sleeping in a ball over there, holding the bath towel wrapped around him, and showing a soothing and sweet smile in satisfaction.

He grinned, not knowing whether to laugh or be embarrassed.

Fortunately, the little girl slept soundly, otherwise, if she saw this scene, she would probably be ashamed to find a crack in the ground on the spot.

I can't take the bath towel back, so it doesn't seem appropriate to continue standing here. If Xia Qing doesn't want to transform from a girl into a woman in the morning, he'd better return to his bed as soon as possible while he still has a sliver of reason. room to go.

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This night, doomed not to sleep well.

I couldn't sleep all night, and finally felt sleepy at four o'clock in the morning. When I fell asleep, I suddenly heard bursts of crying from the next door.

With a jolt, Jun Kui woke up completely.

He thought of Xia Qing who lived next door.

And those suppressed sobs seemed to be coming from her.

Jun Kui lifted the quilt, jumped out of bed, and rushed straight to the guest room, and saw Xia Qing curled up into a ball, shaking uncontrollably.

"What's wrong?" He lifted her up and shook her gently.

The crying sound stopped immediately.

Xia Qing, who had two swollen walnut eyes, opened them in a daze, but there was still water in them, "Mr. Jun??" [

"Have a nightmare?" He wiped her tears for her.

"Nightmare? It seems to be, I can't remember." Her face was still a little pale, but her spirit recovered a lot. She didn't want to talk more about the nightmare that made her cry so frightened, she just gently pushed Jun Qi away and hugged her Holding her arm, he looked carefully at the furnishings in the room with the help of the dim night light by the bedside, and then looked at Jun Qi's muscular body wearing only a pair of panties, a trace of fear gradually appeared in his eyes.

"You were drunk, so I had to take you home. This is the guest room, and you are the only one sleeping. I came to see you when I heard your cries." All my worries were written on that plain little On the face, Jun Qi could guess what was going on in her little mind at a glance, although he really wanted the beast to eat her first, but in the end he overcame the temptation of desire and let her go through it safely. one night.

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