child, she was going to tell you that on that day, at Mansion 9, Qingning plucked up the courage to walk to you, but you didn't expect that you brought your fiancee here, and you didn't want to hear a...Chapter 3543
Qiao Bolin said "well" in an ambiguous tone, "I'll wait for you!"
Yao Jing bit her lip and said nothing.
she fell asleep in his arms, and instead of Qiao Bolin pestering her this time, she would lean against his fiery body temperature and find the most comfortable position.
Yao Jing woke up at dawn and stared bleary-eyed at the sleeping man.
he sleeps peacefully and beautifully, and his handsome face in the morning light is like a poppy, dangerous and bewitching.
Qiao Bolin suddenly raised his hand and caressed her face and said vaguely with his eyes closed, "does it look good" Do you like it very much I love it so much that I fall in love! "
Yao Jing was caught peeping, and soon calmed down after a moment of embarrassment. "is it so easy to fall in love with someone"
Qiao Bolin opened his narrow eyes and flashed in a flash. He whispered, "it takes an instant to fall in love with someone!"
Yao Jing suddenly said, "No wonder Qiao Shao falls in love with so many people!"
Qiao Bolin was lazy to close his eyes. Perhaps he had not yet fully awakened, taking off his usual defenses and disguises. He whispered, "actually, I don't know if I have ever really loved someone."
Yao Jing asked calmly, "Don't you know it yourself"
Qiao Bolin hugged her, her voice hoarse and magnetic. "just be happy together. People are so tired when they live, so why dig into everything"
Yao Jing pressed her forehead against his hard chest. After a moment of silence, she said softly, "I am different from you. If I like it, I will like it very seriously. Love is a matter of a lifetime for me."
Qiao Bolin frowned with his eyes closed. "what if love is wrong"
Yao Ning raised her eyebrow and said, "then keep looking for the next love!"
the man sneered, "what's the difference between you and me"
Yao Jing was suddenly asked by a man, "Yes, who can guarantee that he can do it all the time, and who can guarantee that the person he wants to end up with will always be worth it!"
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everyone is serious when they invest in a relationship, but there are so many variables on the road of life. However, in any case, Yao Jing feels that she is fundamentally different from Qiao Bolin's just-in-time hedonism.
if she is assimilated by him, it is only the body that succumbs.
her mind should never be eroded by him!
she thought angrily.
Qiao Bolin suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her in surprise. "Why are you kicking me"
Yao Jing pretended not to know, "did I kick you"
Qiao Bolin lifted the quilt and looked down, but what she saw was her long white legs draped over her own legs. In this morning when the two woke up together, there was an indescribable ambiguity.
Yao Jing felt the heat of the man's eyes and immediately took her legs back, lifted the quilt and got up. "I'll wash up, you order breakfast. I'll drink soy milk this morning."
Qiao Bolin was seen behind the girl, complaining with a pair of beautiful eyes, "I was slept all night without even a word of thanks!"
Yao Jing, with a stiff back, turned around and asked him, "what did you say"
Qiao Bolin pursed his lips angrily. "I warmed your ice hands and feet all night, and you just abandoned me"
Yao Jing watched him show half his shoulder and delicate collarbone, leaning against the head of the bed like a monster, resisting the impulse to ravage it, telling herself not to be fooled, pretending to smile calmly, "then I thank you!"
"I can't hear you clearly, come closer." The man looked at her cautiously.
Yao Jing walked two steps closer, was grabbed by the man by the wrist, gently pulled her into her arms, then turned over and pressed her down and kissed her hard.
after struggling for a while, Yao Jing gave up! the sofa, glowing with white skin, reflecting the last shadow of the dusk, slipping across the curved neck as she looked up.there is also light in her eyes, broken into pieces, if the stars fall into...