As a villain, he relies on coquettishness to rise to power

Li Jingjing took a cold breath.

Well, there is indeed plenty of time.

Since there is so much time...

Li Jingjing looked at the direction they left and couldn't help but smile.

Although Uoki was drunk, he was not completely drunk. Then won’t these two people just... hehe...

Wonderful!

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After passing through the lively crowd in the lobby, Wu Juan helped Yu Mu back to the room.

Pushing the door open and going in, Wu Juan helped Yu Mu to the bedside with ease. He bent down and put the girl on the bed. He carefully took off the girl's shoes and placed them neatly beside the bed.

At this time, Yumu had already fallen asleep on the bed. Wu Juan stood up and bent down to twist the quilt to cover her, and gently put the girl's hand back into the quilt.

After everything was sorted, Wu Juan stroked the folds on the quilt with his fingertips and smoothed them out.

He raised his eyes and saw Yumu's sleeping face.

The usually cold and fair face was now stained with a faint blush, and even the jade neck hidden under the white collar was stained with crimson, resembling a drunken peach, which made people feel very sweet when smelling it.

Wu Juan couldn't help but curl his eyes. He sat on the edge of the bed, raised his hand to brush the broken hair next to the girl's face, and hung it behind her ear.

Wu Juan whispered, "Sister...sister..."

His fingertips lingered on the girl's cheek, and then gently pinched the girl's earlobe, and then touched the tip of the girl's nose...

Finally, he lowered his long eyelashes and looked at the girl's bright red and moist lips. His eyes were dark and deep, as if they were holding thick ink in the night, which was so thick that it couldn't be melted away.

The Adam's apple is slightly rolled, suppressing the torment of endurance.

Wu Juan supported the bed and quietly covered the girl's body with his slender body. He lowered his long eyelashes and stared at every inch of the girl's face.

That look was sentimental and stubbornly greedy.

The long black hair fell down her shoulders, and a few long strands gently brushed the girl's cheeks.

It seemed to tickle her. The girl who was sleeping with her eyes closed couldn't help but frowned slightly and turned her head away.

Seeing this, Wu Juan raised the corners of his lips slightly and chuckled gently and slowly.

He picked up the scattered black hair, bent down, and quietly approached the girl.

Breathing together, the tip of his nose gently touched the tip of the girl's nose. His long-lashed pupils were dark and gentle, looking at the girl's face without blinking.

His eyes moved down and fell on the other party's bright red lips.

Licking the slightly dry lips with his tongue, his breathing seemed to be at its lightest and slowest, like a long-planned beast quietly approaching its prey bit by bit.

There was only a finger's distance between the thin lips and the bright red lips. The hot breath hit the face, and the fragrance of citrus mixed with the light fragrance of herbs gradually approached.

When the girl's weakening breathing reached his ears, Wu Juan's heart seemed to be pressed heavily by something, and it seemed as if something was gradually wrapping around his heart. Warmth flowed through his limbs bit by bit, and he had never felt so relaxed.

Just a little bit, just a little bit...

He will be able to meet people he thinks about day and night.

The dirty desire seemed to be suppressed with all his strength. His dark and burning eyes looked at her, and his hot breathing stopped suddenly at that moment.

The young master restrained himself and placed an almost weightless kiss on the girl's forehead.

For a brief second, the corners of Wu Juan's lips gradually curved.

"Sister, Juan misses you so much..." he whispered.