Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 1678 The self-control of the seventh day collapses

How could Jill let go of this opportunity for nothing?

She only has time for one night...

"Good." She answered and lay down in his arms.

I quickly recalled the contents of the notebook that Yaoyao had thrown into her bedroom in the past.

When she was bored, she flipped through those books.

Those contents quickly passed through her mind, and she knew what to do.

She deliberately moved around in his arms. Sure enough, not a moment later on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, she got up in a hurry, turned her over and put her under her.

Dark eyes stared at her, a little frustrated, "Jill, you..."

Ji Er stretched out his hand to wrap his back, his pink lips were printed on him, exhaling like blue, "Little Qi, don't talk."

The self-control of the seventh day collapsed.

All night long.

The next day.

As usual on the seventh day of the seventh day, I got up early and planned to inspect the border defense.

Jill, who was asleep, woke up immediately.

Seeing the man who was getting dressed, she quickly jumped off the ground.

I didn't want to move too much, I couldn't help hissing, his legs became soft and almost fell.

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, she turned around to support her, and saw that she had a pair of snow feet without shoes, so she stepped on the ground and frowned.

"What do you want, tell me, I'll help you fetch it." As he said, she was already embracing her.

Ji'er leaned his head against his shoulder and whispered softly: "Xiao Qi, I am your wife now, so let me change your clothes, OK?"

On the seventh day of the seventh day, the brows frowned tighter, "I can wear it myself. You don't have to work so hard. You can sleep a little longer."

"No, I just want to serve you in dressing." Jill put his arms around his neck, coquettishly.

Seeing her insisting on the seventh day of the day, she had to put her down, and said helplessly: "It's only allowed once today. Don't do this in the future. You must go to bed again later."

When Jill put on his shoes, there was a slight pause, and there was a gloomy flash in the eyes covered by the long eyelashes.

She only has this time today, and it is the only chance. In the future, she will never have a chance to change Xiao Qi.

When she raised her head again, she smiled like a flower on her face, "Little Qi, do you feel bad for me?"

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, she raised her hand and scratched her nose, and there was a heartfelt joy in her eyes, "Yes." As he said, he went forward to wrap her waist, lowered her head, and rubbed her with her handsome nose. Are you more comfortable?"

Jill's complexion burned, "It's much better."

It was the first time that she was dressing someone else, and she was very clumsy. She wanted to teach her on the seventh day, but she insisted on doing it herself.

On the seventh day of the seventh day, she had to stand in place, patiently letting her toss.

After finally getting dressed, Jill looked at the upright and handsome man in front of him, and he was in a daze.

She reluctantly sent him out of the house.

Leaning against the door, looking at the man's back, she forced herself to hold back the tears she was about to fall, and suddenly shouted, "Little Qi."

As soon as he turned around on the seventh day, the girl rushed over and plunged into his arms.

"Jill, what's the matter?"

Jill blinked away from the wetness in his eyes and looked up at him, "Little Qi, I love you, I love you very much."

Chu Qijun's face flushed, he raised his head and looked around and saw that there was no one. Then he lowered his head, quickly pecked the corner of her lips, and whispered: "Me too."

Jill laughed. At this moment, her smile was beautiful and unrelenting.

The seventh day of the seventh day is crazy.

"Xiao Qi, go and work, I have to go to sleep again." Jill closed his smile, pushed him away, and returned to the house one step at a time.

(End of this chapter)