Chapter 687

At this time, Ji Qianyu was in a hurry with her clothes in her pocket. She was obviously trying to wrap the two ties around her, but the ties were not long enough, so with her walking, her clothes were loose from time to time, which depended on her pulling.

Deeply joyful, I couldn't help but feel happy.

One step away, he reached out and pulled her to his side. He raised his hand and helped her pick out her hair which was wrapped around her little face: "ha ha ~"

what a lovely girl!

See her bathrobe into a sheet, twisted into a ball, the whole person wrapped like zongzi, a small hand holding a bag, cheek red, forehead seems to exude hard sweat, Feng Yiting subconsciously pulled to her fold waist:

"clothes don't wear like this!"

As soon as he touched it, Ji Qianyu subconsciously took a small step back and pulled his clothes in, hoping to drown himself.

Looking at her wriggling, Feng Yiting thought that she was not dressed inside, so he was so upset. At the moment, he didn't force her. He raised his hand and helped her pour a glass of wine:

"isn't it hot?"

The temperature in the room is already high, and she is still wrapped in such a thick bathrobe and covered so tightly?

Look up, quickly shake, Ji Qianyu unconsciously dropped down, a heart thumping, staring at his feet lovely plush slippers, toes almost shrunk into a ball.

Strictly speaking, this is the first time that she has been so insecure in the same room with a man! Especially when she saw the festive color of the room, her body was empty, and she was confused about the future. She was embarrassed and afraid, even more hesitating!

Across the distance, can smell her tight, not to mention at this moment of her face to be strong fear of him.

Gently shaking the glass in his hand, seal a ting, like playing with a mobile phone, but turned on the air conditioning program at home, the temperature also increased.

"Yu'er, it seems that we haven't had a drink yet? Let's have a drink with me

Push the glass, seal a ting voice calm soft.

As if with a magical power, she raised her eyes and looked at him. Ji Qianyu pursed her lips. She went over and took the wine to see that he didn't move rashly. Her long eyelashes blinked and she looked at him again.

He stretched out his hand for a sign, Ji Qianyu also dragged his fat sleeve around, and they drank a little wine.

At the end of the day, Feng Yiting's eyes inadvertently turned, and then he swept a little strange red light at her Neckline: is she wearing pajamas? How could that be?

with deep and quiet eyes, Feng Yiting motioned to look at the high chair opposite. In turn, Ji Qianyu cleverly leaned up, but did not sit down, because her bathrobe was too bulky and wordy, which seriously affected her flexibility.

Seeing that she was holding an empty wine glass with both hands beating in front of her, Feng Yiting picked up the bottle and helped her add a little red wine: "afraid of me?"

Without the protection of clothes, she's so upset?

I don't know whether to nod or shake my head. Ji Qianyu bit the edge of the cup and stopped: are you afraid of him? Or are you afraid of that? She can't say clearly, but her heart really seems to be put on the bouncing candy, completely unstable!

Raise a hand, seal a ting to gently close the hair in front of her forehead: "I won't hurt you!"

With the heat coming, Ji Qianyu felt that his forehead was about to sweat. He raised his hand and wiped it: "Feng Yiting, did you do something in the wine?"

Why is it so hot all of a sudden?

Small hand fan twice, Ji thousand language bright eyes angrily stare at him, fire earth don't want: this bastard, cheat her, hit what bad idea? And pretend to be a gentleman!

She just believed him? What kind of wine? Is she on the road again!

Feel the whole body is sweating the same feeling, raise your hand, Ji Qianyu poked to his heart: "speak! You liar! Liar

All the shyness and fear were immediately replaced by anger. She threw her fist and said, "you just said you wouldn't hurt me, and you broke your promise? It's so hot. What did you give me? "

Sure enough, if a man can believe it, the sow will go up the tree! He and Wen Wuxin are just like birds of a feather!

Holding her wrist, Feng Yiting clasped her waist with one hand, touched her pink cheek, and said with a smile, "it's like a bear. Can it not be hot?"

His face suddenly turned red. Ji Qianyu thought of something and suddenly stopped: is it because she drank a little wine and wore more clothes?

Very hard to feel the next, as if in addition to heat, really no other strange!

Suddenly, her face became more red, but also hotter. She struggled to get up, but Feng Yiting increased her strength. Her loose bathrobe slid down her shoulder. In an instant, the enchanting posture of red and white crossed into Feng Yiting's eyes and lit a small fire:

she is so beautiful!

White bathrobes, thick hair around her, more delicate and charming, with a delicate delicate, charming!She had been itching and yearning for her for a long time. The sexy Adam's apple was sliding up and down eagerly. The strength of Feng Yiting's hand was like a steel chain, tightly shackled on her body. Against her bright red lips, the breath was like a fire:

"yu'er ~"

he wanted him, crazy!

Holding her small face, Feng Yiting gave her an extremely touching deep kiss. Dissatisfied with her slight resistance, Feng Yiting clasped her jaw with serious eyes:

"forget what you promised me? I want your will

"But I --"

a heart is pulling, as if to explode, Ji Qianyu's eyes are extremely flustered.

The finger abdomen of thick Zhen lightly scrapes in her face side, seal a ting once again gave her a long thin kiss: "we are husband and wife!"

Soothing action, soft voice, gradually, Ji Qianyu's tight body finally took off his arms and defense, and his weak hand instinctively climbed to his neck.

Pick up her, seal a ting to go to bed.

His resolute body is close to the delicate curve, and everything is beautiful and picturesque. As soon as the heavy and dark force falls down, Ji Qianyu seems to have been stabbed by something. Suddenly, his eyes are still closed:

"no! Let me go ~ no - "

for a moment, it was like a basin of cold water pouring down. Feng Yiting's interest was swept away, and she was about to get up. She was shaking with the sheets, and her eyebrows were twisted into a ball. She was mumbling and her words were vague. When she thought of something, she bent over and slowly hugged her, patted her, and the soft kiss fell on her forehead

"dear, don't be afraid! I won't hurt you again! It's all right, don't be afraid ~ "

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