Song Qingcheng grabbed him nervously with both hands. His robe was on his body, and his palm was wet. When his breath was getting closer and closer, she felt that her brain would not work for a while. She said unconsciously, "Ji Zhengting, I want to drink water."

“……” Ji Zhengting raised his lips helplessly. After eating so many fruits just now, are you sure you will still be thirsty?

A child is a child. He can't even tell a lie.

He rolled out of bed and left the room. Even if the child is lying, he has to cooperate.

After Song Qingcheng saw him leave, he lay on the big bed and put out a big font. He was completely relieved. I don't hate him or even hate kissing him, but Why was the tension still uncontrollable just now?

Even, I can't believe what will happen next.

Don't you think about it for a long time, even if he wants it, he will give it to him?

And Xin Yue said that it's time for a man of Ji Zhengting's age to be like a wolf. He's been holding on for a long time and it's not good for his health

Thinking of this, she felt a fire on her cheek. She raised her hand and patted her hot cheeks, feeling that it was too humiliating.

At this time, the mobile phone on the desk suddenly rang, it was a text message. She guessed that it was her mother who saw that she had not returned so late, so she sent a message to ask.

Oh, no, I wanted to send a message to my mother when I had a good bath. As a result, I was completely forgotten.

She rolled out of bed, picked up her cell phone and turned it on. As expected, it was the mother's message. She told her mother that she would not go back tonight.

After the message was sent out, she thought about the new mobile phone. It feels really good, but her hands are too small and a little out of harmony.

When she put down her mobile phone, Ji Zhengting came in with a water cup. When she saw her cell phone, she thought something was wrong. "What's the matter?"

When song Qingcheng saw him, his face turned red unconsciously. He didn't dare to look him in the eye. "My mother sent me a message. I'll go back."

Ji Zhengting didn't make any more noise. He came over and handed her the water cup. Song Qingcheng looked at the water he handed him, a little sad. In fact, she is not thirsty at all.

However, she took a sip. However, the water is sweet. After a sip, I still want to have a sip.

She drank water with relish. I don't know that in the eyes of men, I am absolutely full of great temptation. Especially a piece of one close red lips, and there is no obvious appearance of laryngeal knot sliding, it is a fatal temptation.

He even thought that the child was deliberately seducing him.

"Who taught you to drink like this?" Ji Zhengting suddenly grabbed her, put his long arm over her back and pressed her to himself.

Half squinting with dangerous eyes, he looked at the attractive little creature in front of him. I'd like to eat her on the spot.

“……” But song Qingcheng blinked innocently, "how can I drink that?"

Isn't that how you drink water?

The man's evil lips, "I'll teach you."

At the end of the speech, he took the cup in her hand and drank. When he put the cup down, he clasped the back of her head with the other hand and kissed her on the lip.

All in one action, overbearing and let people unprepared.

Even though song Qingcheng was aware of the danger, he could not escape his strong attack. He successfully put the water in his mouth into her mouth, and when she swallowed it, it would be more difficult to pull it out.

The kiss that should have been given just now is hard to restrain this time. Especially after tasting her taste, the desire to want more becomes fiercer and fiercer.

Song Qingcheng's brain has been directly paralyzed. At the moment, the paste and water have been mixed together, and it is impossible to distinguish the southeast from the northwest. All she knew was that the kiss took a lot of pressure on her.

From shyness to indulgence, from shyness to coyness, from coyness to panting, to unbearable but tense chanting

She felt that she was not herself now, but a child who was spoiled, attracted and possessed by him. Without reason, without thinking, without consciousness, everything depends on his guidance.

Take her into deeper love, into a completely strange field

Hold him when she's afraid, whisper his name when she's confused, kiss him when she can't bear it

The man kisses, holds her, strides her into the bed, such as the rain kisses, again frantic pressure down.

Feeling a chill, she instinctively pressed her body to him. His robe has come loose, revealing a piece of sexy chest muscle, now emitting a strong male hormone. Just touched his body, the girl's body would be unable to help shudder.

He pulled off his nightgown that was in the way

"Ji Zhengting Close Turn off the lights... " At the critical moment, song Qingcheng suddenly wakes up a little, and his voice is delicate and soft, with tension in it; a small face of tide red shrinks in his chest, and he is too ashamed to look at him.Ji Zhengting looked at the shy little man from the top down. Snow white body, reflected in his eyes, let his eyes in the color of the fire to jump almost directly jump out, burning each other.

He grabbed the remote control on the bedside table and turned off the light. Such a large room, suddenly into the mysterious dark, orange wall lamp burning room ambiguous and beautiful.

……

Zhou Shaojing heard Ji Ling call in the evening to complain that Ji Zhengting bought song Qingcheng the latest mobile phone, and said that Ji Zhengting took song Qingcheng home. So, after he finished the call with Ji Ling, he turned on the cell phone monitor to hear if they had said anything.

After listening for two minutes, Ji Zhengting didn't hear anything unusual. He didn't know how to talk about his work with song Qingcheng. When he was about to cut it off, he suddenly heard the voice of a woman panting inside.

"Ji Zhengting No Come on... "

Zhou Shaojing was driving when he heard the sound, and his foot brake suddenly. I'm not sure if I heard you wrong just now?

Shouldn't song Qingcheng and Ji Zhengting be in the cold war now? Even if it's going back with Ji Zhengting, it's just perfunctory to the old man and old lady of Ji's family. How can you be doing that now?

He turned off the music directly in the car, pulled over by the side of the road, turned the volume of the mobile phone to the maximum, put it to his ear and listened carefully.

"No Don't... "

Woman crisp soft voice, again vaguely from the phone. This time, Zhou Shaojing no longer doubted that it was his own ears. The hand holding the phone is tight.

Fuckin 'it! It's fucked!

He cut off the source of the monitor and made a direct call.

"Hello, who is it?" Ji Ling's confused voice came from the phone.

"Baby, song Qingcheng is leading your brother. Go to stop it." Zhou Shaojing seems to have met something very big, and his voice is also very loud.

"Really?" Ji Ling sat up from the bed.