Billionaire Love Marriage: Goodnight, My Wife Lord

Think of an Jingchuan's performance on the cruise ship today, and look at him now drunk. The contrast is great, which makes her want to laugh.

Lying in bed, Ji Luoqing looked at him with a smile. He thought it was very interesting. He deliberately put his hand on his waist, but as soon as he touched it, he really took it away again.

She laughed out loud. She didn't expect him to be so cute when he was drunk.

But it's much more lovely than when he was drunk for the first time

"Jingchuan good, let me hold it, just one!"

Ji Luoqing pinched her throat and quietly stroked his chest with one hand. Her chin rubbed against his arm, and she drilled into his arms.

But before he could get in, he pushed his head away.

"Don't touch me."

An Jingchuan still closed his eyes, frowned and said something vaguely.

Ji Luoqing, who was pushed away again, looked at him with his back to himself. His black pearly eyes turned, and she didn't believe it!

Aren't you drunk?

Can you still feel so clearly and know if others are touching him?

At this point, Ji Luoqing seems to underestimate his alertness.

Suddenly.

Ji Luoqing smiled darkly. If he was so alert, would she be able to rest assured of him in the future?

She wanted to see how much self-control he could have if he was drunk?

Although it's already more than three o'clock in the morning, Ji Luoqing's rare passion is high.

She did not hesitate to limp around the room, and finally changed into a sexy Pajama she didn't usually wear, enchanting fire red, transparent lace on her chest and back.

She opened an Jingchuan's quilt and went in.

"Master Jing... Master Jing, wake up?"

She shook his arm and couldn't help but tilt the corners of her mouth. He had been changed into a nightgown by Lei Lin, and his clothes were easy to take off.

Without much effort, he pulled open the belt of his pajamas. Just as his hand was about to move back and forth, his wrist was held again without accident.

An Jingchuan's strength was a little heavy, and his dry dumb voice said, "if you touch me again, I'll throw you out."

Although he opened some eyes, the light was turned off by Ji Luoqing. It was dark and he couldn't see it.

"Why are you so cruel? Jing Shao is a man. What's wrong with touching me? It's not you who suffer... "Ji Luoqing said with a smile, deliberately close to his back.

"Come on, let me touch it. I don't believe it. Jingshao, you haven't responded at all?" She bit her lips with a smile, and her hands slipped under the quilt.

But before I touched it, there was a piercing pain in my wrist.

"Ah, anjingchuan! Let go, you're breaking your hand! "

Ji Luoqing shouted in pain. Unexpectedly, he was drunk and his alertness was so high?

As soon as she heard the familiar voice, an Jingchuan's drunkenness dissipated a little and immediately loosened her wrist.

"... Lolo?"

An Jingchuan woke up and raised his hand to turn on the table lamp beside the bed.

He saw Ji Luoqing biting her lips and staring at him with a wronged face, and shaking her wrist hurt by him.

An Jingchuan held his dizzy head and shook it. When he saw that the woman in front of him was indeed Ji Luoqing, he looked around. He had indeed gone home.

"Sorry, I don't know if it's you. Did it hurt? I'll blow it for you..."

He had some unstable posture, passed towards her, grasped her slender wrist, rubbed and blew.

There were some doubts about whether he was really drunk, but at the moment, it seems needless to say.

He was really drunk. Although he spoke clearly, his shaking body could not deceive people.

"Well, it doesn't hurt."

Ji Luoqing withdrew her hand and looked at the silly and lovely anjingchuan. How can she be willing to be angry with him.

"Why did you drink so much wine? I don't know when I go home. I can't even tell. I won't even touch it. "

An Jingchuan looked up at her. Only then did he see that she was wearing such a sexy Pajama, and her drunken and hazy ink eyes suddenly floated a shadow.

"That's why you deliberately seduced me?"

“……”

Ji Luoqing was silent and turned her black eyes with a guilty heart.

"Ah? No, I, I just went to take a bath. I was too lazy to turn, so I took a piece and put it on. By the way, are you thirsty? I'll pour you a glass of water. "

An Jingchuan didn't refuse. When she poured water back, she took the cup, looked up and drank more than half of it. Then he wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, but when he saw her, he was still a little thirsty.

"Lolo, go and change your clothes."

"Why?"

"I'm afraid I can't help it. I've drunk too much. I don't know how heavy it is. I'm afraid I'll hurt you... "

An Jingchuan took back his hot eyes from her, swallowed his saliva and said.

He could still control when he was awake, but now he was afraid that he would lose control of his weight. If he hurt her, the gain would not be worth the loss.

Ji Luoqing made a sound, opened the quilt and was ready to change clothes. As soon as he turned around, he heard an Jingchuan seem to take a breath.

Looking back, I saw a man quickly covering his nose.

What she doesn't know is.

The enchanting Red Lace pajamas are translucent, especially from the back to the hips. The looming beauty of the curve may not be able to resist even when he is awake.

Besides, now, drinking is the most impulsive!

Ji Luoqing couldn't help but burst out laughing. She hurried over and took a paper towel to wipe it for him.

"An Jingchuan, can you cheer up?"

He had seen her when she was naked. At this time, she had nosebleed. This alcohol is really harmful.

An Jingchuan raised his head, took the paper towel in her hand and stuffed it. He raised his head and looked at her. His eyes were still full of uncontrollable heat.

"Lolo, tell mom Zhang for me and help me make some sobering soup."

Ji Luoqing answered and went out to get a phone to Zhang ma.

When she came back, she saw an Jingchuan, who was wearing a royal blue silk Pajama, sitting cross legged on the bed. His collar was torn apart by him, revealing his wheat colored charming chest line.

Just a nostril stuffed with a white paper towel made him look funny and cute.

This is different from the past. He can't see it all the time.

Therefore, Ji Luoqing cherishes every picture at the moment.

"Oh, I forgot. I'll change it right away!" When Ji Luoqing saw his appearance, he remembered that it was all the trouble caused by his pajamas. He went out and changed into an ordinary, tightly wrapped milk white pajama.

Seeing that there was no bleeding, an Jingchuan threw the paper ball into the trash can. Instead of holding her to sleep as usual, he leaned aside, his head was a little heavy, and closed his eyes.

Before long, Zhang Ma's sobering soup was ready.

Ji Luoqing went to open the door and let Zhang's mother send her in.

"Jingchuan, Jingchuan?" She called to him twice to let him drink while it was hot.

An Jingchuan gradually opened his eyes and saw Ji Luoqing calling him with sobering soup. He sat up straight, took the bowl and drank it in three or two bites.

"Is there anything else? If not, I'll turn off the light and go to bed. "

Seeing that he had finished drinking, Ji Luoqing asked. It's already four o'clock now. If you don't sleep, it should be light.

"OK, turn it off."

An Jingchuan breathed softly and said.

Ji Luoqing turned off the headlights, and the bedside lamp on his side was also turned off. She habitually leaned against him. He usually slept with him. She had been used to it for a long time.

But this time, as soon as she met, an Jingchuan hid away.

"... Lolo, sleep by yourself tonight."