The feeling of my heart pounding while I was brushing my teeth in front of the mirror had not yet gone away.
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Qin Qingzhuo saw that her lips were very red and slightly watery, showing the signs of having been kissed.
After rinsing his mouth, he raised his hand to touch his lips, and the passionate kiss just now flashed through his mind. It was a bit awkward and reckless, mixed with eagerness and straightforwardness, and had a feeling of being addictive.
Kissing is addictive...
After taking off clothes and standing under the shower, the warm water flowed down his body. Qin Qingzhuo's mind still flashed back to the passionate kiss just now.
The hot steam rises up, and I feel a little dizzy and unreal.
Do you want to go further? Under the anesthesia of alcohol and the fumigation of heat, Qin Qingzhuo felt that his brain was working a little slowly.
I have to admit that I was already aroused several times this evening—when I was kissing, when I was carried to the windowsill, and even when my earrings were removed one by one. But was it too fast
The foam on his body was washed away bit by bit by the water, and Qin Qingzhuo raised his hand to turn off the shower.
Then just follow your feelings, he thought, since he has always been a person who follows his feelings.
Walking out of the bathroom, Qin Qingzhuo took the clothes that Jiang Ji had just found for her.
Cotton pajamas and pajama pants, but no **, probably because I forgot.
Qin Qingzhuo took the underwear he had just worn, and when his eyes touched the wet marks on it, his breathing subtly paused for a moment. At the same time, a word popped up in his mind - "Tsk".
I couldn't wear the old ones any more, but it seemed a bit awkward to ask Jiang Ji to bring me a clean one.
Forget it, let’s talk about it tomorrow morning. Tonight… just don’t wear it for now.
Qin Qingzhuo walked back to the room carrying the changed clothes. When he pushed the door open, the heater was already on in the room, and it was much warmer than before.
Jiang Ji was leaning on the table, looking down at his cell phone in one hand and holding a half-drunk bottle of mineral water in the other hand, the plastic bottle slightly deformed by his fingers.
Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, he looked up at Qin Qingzhuo, turned off the screen, and put the phone aside.
Qin Qingzhuo's hair was wet and his face was slightly red from the heat. He was wearing his clothes, which were a size too big and therefore a little loose. His thin collarbone was faintly visible under the slightly wide neckline.
Jiang Ji suddenly felt a little thirsty, even though he had just drunk half a bottle of water a few minutes ago.
Jiang Ji's gaze always seemed to have a strong presence. As he approached, Qin Qingzhuo pretended to ask casually, "Do you have a hair dryer?"
"Yes," Jiang Ji let go of the mineral water bottle in his hand, his Adam's apple rolling, "I'll get it for you."
He walked to the head of the bed, bent over to take out the hair dryer from the drawer, then walked over to plug it in on the table and handed it to Qin Qingzhuo.
After Qin Qingzhuo took it, he raised his hand and grasped a handful of Qin Qingzhuo's wet hair, lowered his head and pecked his lips, and whispered, "You blow it, I'm going to take a shower."
Qin Qingzhuo held the hair dryer and responded with a "hmm".
The hair dryer made a humming noise as Jiang Ji walked out of the room. Qin Qingzhuo lowered her head slightly and played with her hair with her fingers.