Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

The wind and rain outside the window are still escalating, but the temperature inside the house is always high. The two still lay on the sofa in the same position as they had been for several hours.

With a languid smile in the corner of her mouth, she put one arm around Ayao's neck and one hand swam irregularly on his face, squeezing his face for a while and squeezing his nose for a while, as if these trivial things also happened With endless fun.

A Yao seems to enjoy being treated like this by her, only occasionally catching her hand to kiss or bite.

"Sister Qing'er, haven't you thought of me at all in recent years?" he asked slightly dissatisfiedly.

"It can't be said that it's completely absent." Qinger thought about it seriously. "Occasionally, you have achieved some outstanding results. I can still know from Aunt Jingtong..."

"Then?" A Yao's pupils slightly enlarged, "What do you think?"

"Ideas? The idea is that A Yao was worthy of my teaching, and it didn't embarrass me." Qinger said with relief.

He sneered and lowered his head to bite **** her lips, said hoarsely: "...big hoof."

Qinger was stunned by this title: "What do you mean?"

"Meaning of chaos and abandonment." His gaze accused somewhat, "You completely forgot your promise."

Qing'er was a little dissatisfied, and wanted to explain how things from his childhood could be taken seriously.

But the thought of this silly boy took her seriously, and she had to say: "Okay, okay, it's all my fault. I won't dare."

A Yao laughed and leaned over to kiss her again.

Before the gun fired, Qinger heard the sound of the doorbell. She hurriedly pushed away the boy who was still sticking to her body, and the uneasy breath calmed down: "... wait, I will open the door."

A Yao grabbed her hands and said in a dumb voice: "I'm going."

Qing'er Chang took a sigh of relief and returned to his mind rationally. She looked at the sky outside, only to realize that she and A Yao seemed to be really tired for too long. So...brother Yun Zheng should just ring the bell? Mostly he came over and told them to have dinner!

Realizing this, Qinger quickly got up from the sofa and hurried towards the door.

However, Yao had opened the door.

Standing outside the door was Ling Yunzheng, and when they saw each other, both of them frowned.

"What about Qing'er?" Ling Yunzheng said in a poor tone. He looked at the young man wearing a bathrobe in front of him. His gaze flicked over his somewhat **** eyes, and he was kissed with red lips. I felt a rush of anger towards my head.

Although he had expected the two to be reconciled, he still felt a little bit disgusted at the thought of what they were doing just now. Some things are known as one thing, and witnessing is another feeling.

A Yao's tone was colder.

"I'm here, Qing'er doesn't need you to worry." He omitted the word "sister" who had been hanging by his mouth, and he politely returned.

Ling Yunzheng felt more bored.

Fortunately, at this time, Qing'er finally rushed to the door, she hugged the teenager's waist directly from behind, protruded a head from under his arm, and spit out her tongue with a slightly embarrassed smile: "Yun Zheng Brother, are you here to call us for dinner?"

A Yao also patted her hair gently, her face instantly softened.

Ling Yunzheng watched the two people behave so intimately, feeling that they were looking for abuse.