My Wife Is Secretly Dark

Qi Jing also has a separate courtyard in the old house, not far from the main courtyard, and the two of them will walk there in about five minutes.

Even if he doesn't often go back to the old house, Qi Jing's yard is very much his style.

Cold list tone without losing the atmosphere.

Xia Yunshu unexpectedly likes this place, probably because there are many traces of Qi Jing's life here.

Qi Jing doesn't come back often, but the old house will be cleaned regularly, and Yao Manman asked someone to clean it again this morning, so Qi Jing's yard is very clean.

Go straight to the room on the second floor.

"This is my room. The room my mother prepared for you is next door. Shall I take a look with you?"

Xia Yunshu naturally had no objection.

Qi Jing held the doorknob and pushed the door open, turning on the light in the room.

Seeing the layout of the room, Xia Yunshu and Qi Jing were both stunned.

Everything that catches the eye is pink, pink and tender princess room!

Even if she was as calm as Xia Yunshu, the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching when she saw such a room.

Having been together for such a long time, Qi Jing knows what her taste is like. Seeing the layout of this room, he couldn't help teasing her: "Shu Shu, how are you? Do you still like it?"

Xia Yunshu didn't want to talk, so she gave him a supercilious look.

Qi Jing chuckled: "Go, I'll take you into the house to have a look."

Speaking of disregarding her resistance, he led her into the house.

"How on earth did my mother collect so many pink objects in such a short period of time? Even the small mirror and small comb are pink, so cute."

He took a pink comb and combed her long hair twice.

Everything prepared on the dressing table was pink and tender, which made Xia Yunshu's head hurt a little.

Holding Qi Jing's hand holding the comb: "Brother, stop making trouble."

Only then did Qi Jing put down the comb, and led her to the pink princess bed. He even sat down to try it out, and pulled the bed curtain to look at it.

"Not bad not bad," he said.

Xia Yunshu was speechless for a while.

He was sitting, she was standing, and she was still holding one hand in his.

Qi Jing looked up and saw the helplessness on her face, chuckled lightly, and pulled her to lie down together: "It's my mother's painstaking preparation, so don't let it go to waste, come and try."

Xia Yunshu rolled and threw herself on top of him.

try it?

try what?

Looking at the handsome face so close, Xia Yunshu suddenly felt that this room was pleasing to the eye.

She supported him with one hand, raised the other hand to fall on his face, and then gently slid it to his ear, looking down at him: "Brother, it's easy to be misunderstood when you say such words of."

While speaking, the lips gradually moved closer, and the distance from his lips was less than two centimeters, and the breathing was interlaced.

Qi Jing, who originally wanted to tease her, felt cramped after taking a breath.

The heartbeat also accelerated instantly.

He held her waist with one hand, and raised the other hand to hold her hand that was placed next to his ear and touched slightly, which made his heart tremble.

"Shushu, don't make trouble, I'm not..."

Xia Yunshu didn't give him a chance to speak at all, as soon as she lowered her head, her lips touched his, followed by a delicate kiss.

Qi Jing held her hand and she held it backwards, slowly interlocking his fingers, she went up and down, forming a state of absolute oppression.

Reason told Qi Jing to push her away, but as her kiss deepened, his hand around her waist unconsciously tightened.

Gradually, he began to respond.

The two are completely entangled together.

With one kiss, the positions of the two people were reversed several times.

When Xia Yunshu's hand reached into the hem of his shirt, Qi Jing suddenly held her hand, stopped kissing, and got up quickly: "It's getting late, go to bed early."

After speaking, she turned around and left her room, her footsteps were messy, and she seemed to be running away, which made Xia Yunshu who was still a little angry couldn't get angry.

After all this, he could still bear it. She really admired him.

Admired and helpless, but also very distressed.

Putting her arm on her forehead with her backhand, she lay like this for two minutes before turning over, opening the wardrobe, taking her pajamas and going to the bathroom to wash up.

There are several sets of skirts in the closet, and there are two sets of nightdresses, both of which are pink in color.