She was going to help him hang the clothes on the hangers in the hall, but accidentally, the business card fell out of his clothes pocket.
At that time, Yun Jing saw the word'America', and he became restless, and finally broke into his room without even knocking on the door.
"He's in America?"
Yun Jing asked him.
"Ok."
Jing Xiangyang nodded.
Yun Jing frowned.
"Want to cure your mental illness?"
Jing Xiangyang asked her seriously.
Yun Jing sat up straight, "thinking."
She nodded affirmatively, but hurriedly added, "If you are going to the United States, I don't want it!!"
She shook her head and was very firm, "I won't go to the United States!! Jing Xiangyang, I promise you will try to control your good emotions, don't let me go to the United States, OK?!!!"
Yun Jing was obviously worried that Jing Xiangyang would send herself to the United States.
Jing Xiangyang felt a pain in her heart when she heard her begging words, but also felt a little funny.
"I'm not your parents, I have no right to send you abroad."
Jing Xiangyang squeezed her nose in a petting manner.
Yun Jing grabbed his big hand, her eyes darkened, "I'm afraid you will encourage them..."
Her soft voice is very innocent.
Jing Xiangyang condensed her gaze, deeper and deeper.
Suddenly, as soon as she stretched out her hand, she fished the little girl into her arms, separated her legs, and sat down.
She is very small and very thin.
He is tall and strong.
The little girl, sitting in his arms, was like a little girl, wrapped tightly in his chest.
One big and one small, two people, the mosaic is extremely perfect.
"If you don't go to America, don't go anywhere! Just stay by my side! If this problem really can't get rid of, we won't quit! You take it in the front and I will pay for you in the back. It's not good, then Just buy the entire department store!"
Yun Jing was startled, the waves flowed, and looked at him with joy, "Are you...serious?"
Jing Xiangyang's big hot hands were branded on her small waist, with his forehead against her small forehead, and he laughed in a deep voice, "Why should I lie?"
The breath of two people is only one inch apart.
Yun Jing could clearly smell his charming masculine scent, as well as the scorching scent... The beating heart in her breath made her beat the beat frequently.
Her face was blushing, and a giggle of laughter popped up in Cherry's small mouth.
She is very happy.
Her mood was never concealed in front of Jing Xiangyang.
In front of him, she will always be the most direct and simple Yun Xiaosan!
The pure and sunny smile blurred Jing Xiangyang's deep eyes.
The thin lips couldn't help but follow her with a shallow smile, and in the next moment, she held up her small face... His warm thin lips accurately captured her seductive cherry mouth.
"Well-"
Yun Jing was startled.
He whispered, and in the next second, his slightly opened red lips were already prying open by him, and the hot and humid tongue greedily rushed into her sweet sandalwood mouth, domineering and gentle attacking the city.
Slowly close your eyes and indulge in this heartbeat that only belongs to the other party... The lips are soft, close, obsessed, sucking...
The sparkling silver thread wet his hot lips, hung on his lips, and was quickly contained by Jing Xiangyang... He swallowed hotly, his throat was rolling, but he only felt... What did such a kiss make him? All are not general enough.
Big hand, can't help but caress her Yingjie's neck...
Her skin was as smooth as jade, so tender that it could overflow with water at the touch of it.
That kind of wonderful touch made Jing Xiangyang breathe heavily, and suddenly let go of her in his arms.
He is afraid that if he continues, he can't help but... Want her!
"Well, it's time to go to bed obediently."
He patted the back of her head and motioned her to go back to his room.
Yun Jing's breathing was still a bit turbulent, and she put her small arm on his neck and refused to let it down.
Sitting on him, he did not move.
Jing Xiangyang was most afraid of Yun Jing being like this.
This kind of calm seduction is killing him.
He didn't forget the warning from the male doctor...
Some things are suffocated and hurt!
"Yun Jing—"
His voice is already hoarse.
"I can't guarantee that you will be able to get out of this door tonight..."
"Then I will sleep with you."
After Yun Jing whispered, the blush on her cheeks spread directly over her neck.
Jing Xiangyang only felt his head buzzing, and in the next instant, when he turned sideways, he ballasted Yun Jing on the sofa, under him.
His arms supported her back from behind, his sturdy figure propped up, and shackled her under him.
Gaze fixed on her with scorching hot eyes, "Do you know what we are doing now?"
"do what?"
Yun Jing blinked, blushing, and asked him pretending to be puzzled.
Jing Xiangyang took a breath, snorted in pain, and grabbed her sweet sip again.
"Love… "
He groaned back to her, his voice hoarse.
Yun Jing heard his vague voice, and his mind began to hum.
No matter how innocent people are, at this age, they know the meaning of these two words... Yun Jing took a breath of tension, and the small hands spread on both sides involuntarily clenched into small fists.
Jing Xiangyang was reluctant to move half an inch away from her lips, staring at her, his eyes burning like a fire.
"Afraid?"
He asked in a muted voice.
"afraid… "
Yun Jing nodded truthfully, thinking of the scene that night, she swallowed her saliva, "Will it hurt like it did that night..."
Jing Xiangyang looked at her so tender and pitiful, and suddenly felt like a weird uncle at the gate of a kindergarten, trying his best to lure/abduct an ignorant little girl who didn't understand anything.
This feeling, really, really bad! !
but…
He was reluctant to let her go!
Especially when she looked at him with that kind of eager little eyes... It was terrible! !
Yun Xiaosan, do you know we are playing with fire
"It hurts."
He nodded and answered truthfully, "And it will hurt more than that night, many times..."
Yun Jing showed a little timid appearance.
Jing Xiangyang felt a little distressed.
Caressed her little cheek, and told her in a bewitching voice, "Although it hurts, it will be very comfortable, and it will be the kind of comfort you have never experienced before..."
"Liar..."
Yun Jing shrunk her small mouth shyly, and didn't feel embarrassed to see him at all, "You said it hurts, how could it be comfortable again, I don't believe it..."
However, she knows it will be very painful, why... In her heart, she still... Very much looking forward to it, very much looking forward to it
Jing Xiangyang squinted his eyes, stretched out his fingers, touched her smooth chin teasingly, and sighed in her stomach, "Why do I feel like I'm bewitching you to do bad things with me? Uncle Mo knows that, will Won't beat me?"
His fingers moved lightly and shallowly across Yun Jing's chin, and then stayed between her lips, repeatedly stroking it back and forth... A crisp touch, with a sultry itching...
It felt like a naughty cat's paw was tickling on the tip of her heart, causing Yun Jing to groan uncomfortably.
The small body squeezed, and in the next moment, I couldn't help it, a mouthful of Jing Xiangyang's "nasty" finger... The hot and humid lips sucked, causing Jing Xiangyang's eyes to shrink, and his lower abdomen followed tightly... He took a heavy breath...
The fingers let her suck and did not move.
Yun Jing seemed to be caught in an evil spirit, and the tip of his tongue unconsciously sucked on his hot fingers, and began to lick jerky again... sometimes rolled up, sometimes loosened...
Sometimes swallowed, sometimes spit out, and then swallowed...
Jing Xiangyang's deep gaze gradually diminished, and the element of lucid desire filled his pupils, and the thoughts in his mind became gradually blurred... The fingers followed her vomiting movements, constantly pumping/plugging, as if imitating A certain taboo and erotic action.
Jing Xiangyang's lower abdomen was swollen and painful, and he roasted him with the kind of heat that was about to burn him.
It also deprived him of all the lines of reason in his mind a little bit... "Little San'er..."
He called her name in a mute voice.
Yun Jing raised his eyelids to look at him in confusion.
The little mouth opened and let go of his fingers...
His eyes met his hot sight, and his heart was almost melted by him.
In the next second, he grabbed her immature little finger, held it in his mouth, and took a few ambiguous mouthfuls, which made Yun Jing shy and kept murmuring his name.
"Jing Xiangyang..."
The heat on the base of his tongue made Yun Jing a little flustered.
Jiao body squeezed, clung to his neck in shame, and hid in his arms.
As soon as her soft body was pressed into his arms, Jing Xiangyang felt that it was difficult to hold.
His head buzzed...
Destined to be a crazy night~~
After tenderness.
Yun Jing bit her lower lip shyly, patted his chest with a small palm, raised his eyes, and was startled.
"Jing Xiangyang, you... have a nosebleed!!"
"..."
No way
Jing Xiangyang stretched out his hand and touched it.
A patch of scarlet on the fingertips.
He really has a nosebleed!
Damn it! !
He squeezed her jaw and said, "It's all caused by you!"
"..."
Yun Jing hurriedly stepped away from him, "Quickly, raise your head... Hurry up to the bathroom to wash. Why do you get a nosebleed for no reason?"
Why is this called for no reason
Such a picture, and in such a dry weather, it is hard not to get a nosebleed.
"Don't worry too much, just get angry."
Jing Xiangyang patted her worried face, and then went into the bathroom in a hurry.
The nosebleed quickly stopped.
When I came out again, I saw Yun Jing squatting on the ground, holding a paper towel to wipe the pool of water stains on the sofa.
Seeing Jing Xiangyang coming out, she speeded up her hand movement in a panic, glanced at him with flushed eyes, and hurriedly lowered her eyes again.
It's a pity that the sofa can't be cleaned how to clean it.
There was still a lot of confetti there, and it looked a little messier.
Jing Xiangyang looked at her panicked little look and laughed.