Game of the Controller: Wife Wins Husband

72. The Lone Wolf in Gentle Skin 3

Jun Qi watched Xia Qing's face change between blue and black uncertainly. How could he not guess what was going on in her simple head? He turned over, holding his head with one arm, and his messy short hair appeared.

The unruly look looks sexy and dangerous, "It's not what you think!"

"Yeah?" Xia Qing's eyes suddenly widened.

"We didn't have a one-night stand, nor did we do anything impulsive, remember? You were drunk, and then you had nightmares. You were very scared, so you asked me to stay in the room with you." Jun Qi said.

His expression was extremely innocent, and his frank appearance made people unable to bear to doubt him. Of course, if he hadn't been wearing so little, the credibility of his words would have been increased by at least 50%.

Xia Qing frowned cutely, trying to recall that she was indeed drunk, but her memory was still there. After Jun Qi reminded her, she slowly recalled what happened last night, and she glanced at it calmly.

The skirt on her body is slightly wrinkled, but it is very intact, and there is no abnormality in her body. I heard that the first time for a woman will be very painful and she will not be able to recover for a few days. If she does not feel pain, it should mean that there is nothing wrong with her.

It happened, and the two just cuddled up with the quilt for the whole night.

Xia Qing immediately relaxed and said, "Mr. Jun, I'm really sorry. I was very rude last night. Please take care of me."

"I thought we were already friends." Jun Qi raised his eyebrows.

"Yes." Xia Qing's cheeks turned red quietly. She leaned back and moved a little farther away from him. Her eyes wandered to the purely masculine furniture in the room, but she didn't dare to look at Lalan.

The sexy Jun Qi is slowly getting up from the big bed while they are sleeping together. The blush on her face is getting stronger and stronger, and the burning spreads all the way to the pink neck, which is dyed pink.

, fresh and attractive.

"Since we are friends, it would be too strange to call me Mr. Jun." He stood up, stretched his limbs, and stretched his waist comfortably. The towel was loosely wrapped around his waist. There was a thrilling danger, and he might be moved too much at any time.

Big and falling.

Xia Qing's head was buried to her chest, her little head was broken, but she couldn't raise her head. "How can I scream without being alive?"

"From now on, if I call you Xiaoqing, then you can call me -"

"Young Master Jun??!!" Xia Qing said in a smart way, and then she grinned her beautiful little mouth proudly and rolled her eyes, "I heard from the elders in the family that in the imperial capital, all the slightly famous young masters like her.

Call yourself Young Master, the name Jun is really suitable for your temperament." It is the same as the first impression that Jun Qi brings to people. It is both noble and stylish, with a distant but not cold temperament, and a wealthy person.

The unique upbringing and nobility of the children.

"Young Master Jun??!!" Half of the thin lips collapsed immediately. What's the difference between that kind of title and Mr. Jun? It still separated the two people by thousands of miles, and there was no sense of intimacy at all.

Xia Qing's eyes were bright and her smile suddenly bloomed, instantly giving people a bright feeling of spring blossoming and quiet time. "You think it sounds good too, right?" She knew that he must like it.

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