Ji Xinqing's tears flow into Tang Jinyao's mouth, salty, with a little bitter, but Tang Jinyao still looks at Ji Xinqing quietly.
There's no man's impulse.
Ji Xinqing will not give up his hand into his clothes, a random touch, trying to wake up the man's primitive instinct.
The man's temperature is gradually rising.
When Ji Xinqing is about to pull down the man's pants, her hand is suddenly caught.
Tang Jinyao raised her face and looked at her quietly, "Ji Xinqing, do you know what you are doing?"
Ji Xinqing wiped away her tears and nodded.
"Will you please take me?"
She lowered her head, holding the man's face, shaking out the tip of her tongue, to kiss the man's lips.
Men's lips slightly open, Ji Xinqing Leng Leng Leng, his tongue into.
But she just touched a greasy thing, her head was held by a hand, and then, in a whirl, Ji Xinqing was pressed by Tang Jinyao.
She Leng Leng, and then her hands around Tang Jinyao's neck, she very close to his skin.
Tang Jinyao kisses her very hard, which makes her tongue numb.
It was not until Ji Xinqing was breathless by the kiss that Tang Jinyao released her lips, and then moved down her chin, leaving a series of wet marks.
The man's body temperature is boiling hot, Ji Xinqing's body is excited to start shivering.
Holding the man in her arms, she couldn't help crying, "Qin Yue."
Very light words, but Tang Jinyao suddenly stopped all the action.
He looked up at her.
Ji Xinqing's cry has been small down, whimpering, but still shouting the names of other men, "Qin Yue, Meng Qin Yue..."
Tang Jinyao turned over and got out of bed, picked up the pajamas on the ground and threw them on the bed. He turned his back to her and said, "take a bath."
Ji Xinqing sat up from the bed.
She watched him leave. When the door was about to be opened, she suddenly called out, "Meng Qinyue!"
Tang Jinyao's movements stopped and his steps stopped.
Ji Xinqing cried, "don't want to touch me, why did you marry me?"
"Meng Qinyue, you cheated me for six years. You would rather touch a fox than me. Why! What's wrong with me! "
Tang Jinyao's hand was still on the doorknob. After a moment's silence, he said, "no, you're fine."
"Then why don't you touch me?"
"Meng Qinyue, tell me! What's wrong with me! Why don't you ever touch me? "
"Take a shower and have a good sleep."
After he left, Ji Xinqing was still sitting on the bed and didn't react.
Mingming just now, she felt his impulse, Mingming everything is OK, but how
The tip of the nose is sour again. Ji Xinqing pinches her pajamas and bites her lips. She doesn't let herself cry.
Stumbled into the bathroom, Ji Xinqing simply washed, went back to bed and fell asleep.
……
Ji Xinqing wakes up with a splitting headache.
She rubbed her temples, but the strange environment made her move suddenly.
Simple atmosphere style, but not her bedroom.
Where is this?
Ji Xinqing's mind flashed a lot of messy fragments.
She fell on a man and cried for him to ask for her. She also kisses the man
Ji Xinqing's face turned pale with fright.
Lifting the quilt, Ji Xinqing sees that she is wearing a pajama.
It's obviously men's.
She lost her body?
As soon as this idea appears, Ji Xinqing's body shivers fiercely.
No, no!
Ji Xinqing quickly checks her body.
In addition to the slight numbness of the lips, Ji Xinqing has no discomfort.
It seems that she only kisses the man.
Ji Xinqing is not at ease, she tried to recall what happened last night, but in addition to a few fragments, she did not think of anything.
Taking a deep breath, Ji Xinqing tried to bend her lips.
There is no best. That proves that nothing happened between her and the man.
Because of drinking wine, Ji Xinqing's head is swollen.
She sat in bed, trying to remember how she came to the place from the bar last night.
It seems that Xiao Ran has something important to leave. Before she leaves, she asks Meng Qinyue to come and meet her. She also calls Meng Qinyue
Meng Qinyue?
Ji Xinqing frowned. Did she call Meng Qinyue last night?
Trying not to think about Meng Qinyue and Shen Diandian, Ji Xinqing takes out her mobile phone and reads the communication records quickly.But She saw Tang Jinyao.
Ji Xinqing shakes her hand and looks down, expecting to see other numbers.
But one day yesterday, in addition to the phone calls she made to Zhang Wei, there was also a call from Meng Qinyue. The rest was Tang Jinyao.
Ji Xinqing was frightened by these three words.
So, instead of calling Meng Qinyue last night, she called Tang Jinyao?
Ji Xinqing vaguely remembers that she seemed to hear someone calling her "Miss Ji" last night.
Miss Ji, Miss Ji
This is really what Tang Jinyao called her.
So, the man she knocked down last night was Tang Jinyao?
So, she cried and begged for her own man is Tang Jinyao?
This answer is too unbelievable. Ji Xinqing is so scared that she even forgets to breathe. She just stares at her mobile phone in a daze.
The knock on the door interrupts Ji Xinqing's thinking.
Ji Xinqing cleared his voice, "enter."
Tang Jinyao came in and saw Ji Xinqing. He hooked the corner of his mouth and laughed teasingly.
"Miss Ji, are you awake?"
The word "wake up" is very meaningful.
Ji Xinqing knows that he does not mean "waking up", but "waking up after drinking".
Ji Xinqing has remembered that she seemed to regard this man as Meng Qinyue last night, and she threw a drunken mania on him in front of so many people.
The ears are getting hotter and hotter, but Ji Xinqing looks at him as if she doesn't know anything. "Mr. Tang, how can you be here?"
Tang Jinyao raised his eyes. "Miss Ji, you really can't remember anything?"
Ji Xinqing shook her head without heart beating. "What do you say, Mr. Tang? I remember that I went to a bar with a friend last night to drink. Maybe I had drunk too much and I didn't remember what happened."
Tang Jinyao chuckled, "broken?"
Ji Xinqing's nervous body tensed, but she still looked at Tang Jinyao, nodded her head, and then asked, "by the way, Mr. Tang, you haven't answered me. How can you be here? Where am I? "
Tang Jinyao deepened his smile, "Miss Ji, you are drunk, so I took you to my villa."
"So." Ji Xinqing lowered her head.
She didn't dare to ask any more. She was afraid to hear something from Tang Jinyao.
What she said last night was what she did.
Instead of poking it out, she would pretend to know nothing.
Can feel the eyes of Tang Jinyao, Ji Xinqing or nervous palm are curled up together.