Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

Jing Tong is a bit unnatural: "Go back, I will stay for a while..."

"What's wrong, don't want to see me?" His eyes dimmed.

Jing Tong shook his head, still not speaking, but the grievance on his face was stronger.

"I'm sorry, it hurts you." He sighed and leaned over to cover her earlobe. "But in the end, you should feel it too?"

"Of course!" She narrowed her neck and complained, looking at him. "It hurts!"

Jiang Yu's eyebrows moved: "Apart from the pain, no other feeling?"

She shook her head vigorously.

Jiang Yu's eyes were low, and he finally realized the seriousness of the matter.

This woman obviously likes him, and he is also patient enough. The foreplay may be longer than the main play, but Jing Tong still feels pain. Does it mean that his little wife is cold?

But this should not be the case. When he kissed her, she clearly felt it and would respond to him.

Jiang Yu stroked his eyebrows and suddenly became very heavy.

After Jing Tong's complaint was over, he kept snooping at his expression and glimpsed the dignified color on the man's face, and she also played drums in her heart, "Are you angry?"

"No." Jiang Yu finished speaking and sighed slightly, grabbing her jaw and sucking on her lips. "I was just thinking, what to do in the future."

Jing Tong froze for a moment: "What's next?"

The man glanced at her: "Do you think this is the end?"

Jing Tong's eyes widened as if he had just realized this problem!

"I...I..." She couldn't say, "Otherwise, don't do it in the future", she could only cry without tears.

Jiang Yu teased her again: "Afraid of anything, will I still force you?"

Jing Tongqing couldn't help but stretched out his hand and grabbed his collar: "Then...if you think...you won't be derailed?"

Realizing this, her face bulged again.

Jiang Yu caught her hand and kissed on the back of her hand, dumbly said: "Am I that kind of person?"

Jing Tong's face was red. But think about it too, this man hasn't opened up at this age, indicating that his character is still trustworthy.

"Then... what to do in the future..." Jing Tong asked quietly.

Jiang Yu didn't answer her question, just smiled slightly: "Is it washed?"

Jing Tong nodded and stood up from the bath. Jiang Yu wrapped her in a towel and hugged her back to the bed.

Jing Tong glanced at his pajamas that had been torn to pieces, glared at him, and then quickly got into the quilt.

Jiang Yu was quite interested in picking up the piece of fabric and putting it on the tip of his nose to sniff, so he asked with all his leisure: "You sprayed perfume?"

The woman shrank into the quilt with a muffled voice: "...No."

Jiang Yu didn't pick it up, just lay down on her side with a laugh, then lifted the quilt and pulled her into her arms.

Jing Tong's body was a little stiff, but he didn't resist.

Jiang Yu rubbed her hair and said softly, "Sleep."

Jing Tong suddenly felt a little guilty, quietly rolled over, drilled into his arms, and whispered, "Her..."

Jiang Yu was startled, and suddenly smiled: "Finally shouting."

Jing Tong blushed: "This is not the first time shouting like this..."

"Oh?" He showed a curious look.

"Just... I just shouted like this when I asked you for mercy." Jing Tongqijie said, "You just ignored me!"