Billionaire Love Marriage: Goodnight, My Wife Lord

Originally I wanted to go to the waiter for help, but I heard this dull sound.

Ji Luoqing couldn't knock again and hurried back.

I saw it.

Young master an is sitting on the ground "gracefully", bending his elbow on his knee and holding his forehead with one hand. It seems that he is really thinking.

How could I fall?

After seeing her come in, young master an didn't hurry to ask her for help.

But holding one side of the wall, he slowly stood up.

In that way, I almost fell several times, but I saved myself several times.

Ji Luoqing walked over with a smile and took the initiative to help him. "Let's go. Your two good men sleep like pigs at the critical moment. They can't wake up."

An Jingchuan stood against the wall for a while, looked at the smiling woman, picked up the ink eyebrow, forced by physical needs, although dissatisfied, he didn't say a word, relying on her help and guidance to the bathroom.

This scene made her think of him when she was injured.

It's just that he was at least more sober at that time.

He helped him into the bathroom. Ji Luoqing wanted to go, but when he thought of his fall last time, he still blushed and didn't go, "well, can you do it yourself?"

After all, nothing really happened between her and him. Of course, she would not adapt to the sudden Frank meeting.

"... what do you think?"

An Jingchuan said with a frozen eyebrow. In front of her, he began to untie his belt, but his hand couldn't make his strength.

If it wasn't for her, to protect her, why would he bother so much about himself?

Ji Luoqing hurriedly didn't start. He listened to his belt shuttle for a long time, but he still didn't untie it.

She sighed, bent down and began to help him.

But do it.

Ji Luoqing's face became more and more red, and her breathing was tense and cramped. Under her hand, the monster that was not a small monster was growing at a very obvious speed.

She tried to let herself ignore it. Damn it, how can she solve it?

She doesn't believe this evil!

Raising her sleeves, Ji Luoqing squatted down and was ready to grind with the belt.

An Jingchuan looked at the woman squatting on the ground. Her throat rolled. She just untied her trousers and belt. She was sweating.

She was squatting on the ground sweating, her eyes focused on the front, her scattered hair still exuded the fragrance she had just bathed.

"OK..."

Finally, the black belt gear slid open. Ji Luoqing was relieved and wanted to stand up, but she found that her legs were numb and broken, and the squatting time was too long.

Subconsciously stretched out his hand and wanted to get up, but with a rustle, he left the bondage of his belt, the zipper opened somehow, and his pants fell down with a crash.

Ji Luoqing swallowed her saliva and stared at the scene in front of her. She silently wanted to turn around. Even if she climbed, she would climb out of the bathroom!

But suddenly, his feet slipped and his head hit in front.

I heard a dull hum from above.

An Jingchuan could have turned around, but he was driven by ghosts. Looking at the woman squatting in front of him, he couldn't move away. As soon as she hit her, the soul was almost hit by her.

"... get out." He let out a muffled cry.

Ji Luoqing couldn't care to speak. Embarrassed, he couldn't care about his sore legs. He got up and went out.

After a while.

An Jingchuan just came out. He was still wearing a bathrobe. Did he take a bath?

But soon, Ji Luoqing knew that he overestimated him this time. Looking at the water stains on his body, it was obvious that he just barely flushed down. The bath towels were tied in a mess. Usually, he would never be like this.

"The sobering soup is cold. I'll have someone warm it for you before you drink it."

Holding an Jingchuan back to bed, Ji Luoqing quickly pulled the quilt to cover it for him, so as not to be exposed later and be more embarrassed.

An Jingchuan didn't speak. He reached out and took the sobering soup in her hand. He was still warm and drank some.

Ji Luoqing took the bowl, drew a paper towel and wiped the corners of his mouth.

"Well, you go to bed early, and I'll go back to bed first."

An Jingchuan looked at the woman who was ready to leave. His star eyes became blurred and deep, and suddenly took her hand.

"... don't go, Lolo."

"I feel bad."

He was young and vigorous at this age. When he went to the dinner party today, the two women tried every means to provoke him. He resisted it, but he almost broke his skill just in the bathroom.

The cold water that has been flushed inside for a long time has not been quenched. Instead, it is more and more intense like the flame mountain.

"Uncomfortable? What's up? What's wrong? "

As soon as he felt uncomfortable, Ji Luoqing quickly sat back and touched his forehead and his own. It's not hot.

Is it because something else is uncomfortable?

While she was thinking, her hand was pulled and placed in a place across a thin quilt.

She seemed frightened and hurriedly tried to move her hand, but she was pressed by someone.

"It's hard here."

An Jingchuan's ink eyes burned a fire and whispered, "Lolo, I'm a man, just normal needs. Don't make me look like a devil. I'm not that terrible! "

Ji Luoqing didn't dare to see her pressed hand, and her guilty eyes slipped away.

"An, an Jingchuan, I didn't mean it yesterday... Well, although I'm usually careless, in fact, I'm very traditional. When my mother was there, she often taught me that girls should be more expensive, not too casual... "

"So, before we get married... I think it's better to keep a distance..."

An Jingchuan snorted stiffly, released her hand and said hoarsely, "what if we do something else?"

"Ah?"

Ji Luoqing looked at him incomprehensibly. He was rubbed on the legs of his loosened subordinates, but found that the more he rubbed, the more hot his palms were.

An Jingchuan looked at her suspiciously and wondered if she was an adult.

However, ignorance shows that there is a gap in her heart, and it is better for him to fill it.

"Just do what I say. Go and turn off the light."

An Jingchuan's ink eyes flickered and his voice was slightly dumb.