Chapter 1458

"Hehe...Sister, do you think I'm still that stupid follower behind you?" He raised his eyebrows and smiled triumphantly.

Jing Qiu pursed his lower lip, laughing in his heart, but his face was calm.

"Knowing that I am quite old, what are you still doing with me?"

"because I like you."

"..." Jing Qiu stared at his face.

He squinted his eyes, and said, "I just like to follow you. After being separated for so many years, I have missed too much time with you."

"Want to make it up now?"

"Hee hee... can you?"

Jing Qiu pushed him away, don't turn around to open the door, "I don't have time to waste with you!"

After the words fell, she walked into the house.

Turning around to close the door, Jing Ming stepped in and looked at her with a smile, "If you don't want to waste time, then register with me tomorrow, and we can be together every day."

Jing Qiu's heart skipped a beat, and there was a flash of astonishment, "Do you have a fever?"

Jing Ming pushed the door open and came in, grabbed her hand and put it on his forehead, staring deeply at her beautiful eyes.

"Touch it, is it cold or hot?"

Jing Qiu's face was slowly heating up, and a blush crept up her cheeks, making her look even more pretty and charming.

Jing Ming looked a little dazedly at it, pulled down her wrist, and was about to kiss her palm with his moist and hot lips, when suddenly there was a "pow" on her chest, and a button was pulled off.

"Jing Ming, wake up!" Jing Qiu pushed him away.

Jing Ming twisted his handsome face, "Sister, I really don't have a fever. If I have a fever, it means my heart is burning."

Jing Qiu remained calm, "Are you sure your heart is burning for me?"

"Of course, if you don't believe me touch it." He went to grab Jingqiu's hand again.

Jing Qiu stepped back, pointed at the sofa, and seemed extremely stern, "Don't touch me, take off your clothes and lie on the sofa!"

Jing Ming paused, Jier smiled, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

A few minutes later, he took off his long clothes and trousers, and lay obediently on the sofa, his strong muscles glowed charmingly under the light, making Jing Qiu blush and ears dry.

She threw a blanket on him, then picked up his clothes and left.

"Hey, sister, you...how did you leave?" Jing Ming got up suddenly.

Jing Qiu turned his head and glanced at him, "What do you think I want to do?"

Jing Ming blushed and squeaked: "When you were young, you... didn't you always squat beside me and talk to me?"

Jing Qiu narrowed his eyes, "Can I still treat you as the stupid follower behind me?"

Uh... She cleverly used what he said before.

"Sister, just let me reminisce." He scratched the back of the sofa, his dark eyes sparkled, and he looked affectionate.

Even if he is so handsome, he can't seduce you?

"Jing Ming! If you keep thinking wildly, go out shirtless right now!" Jing Qiu waved his hand.

Hearing this, the wolf on the sofa froze for a moment, and pulled up the blanket to cover his almost naked body, "Okay, I'm obedient, I'll rest."

He lay down and closed his eyes...

shameful.

Jing Qiu's red lips were slightly curved, and a trace of a smile quietly crossed the corners of her lips... This scene really made her feel as if she had returned to more than 20 years ago.

He still likes to rely on her so much, and likes to play tricks in front of her.

Now that the huge home has his breath, it suddenly feels warm and warm. Jing Qiu took another look at the man on the sofa, then gently turned off the chandelier, and left with his clothes in his arms...

After she finished washing her clothes, she took a shower and returned to the bedroom. She suddenly found a man lying on the sofa in the bedroom. She was so startled that she immediately turned on the headlights and went up to throw off the blanket.

"Jing Ming!"

Jing Ming opened his eyes pretending to be sleepy, and looked at her innocently, "Sister, what's wrong with you?"

"You... why did you sleep in my room? Get out!"

"No." Jing Ming straightened his legs, looked at Jing Qiu harmlessly, and blinked charmingly, "I will suffer from insomnia when I sleep in the living room."

"Who are you lying to?"

"I can lie to people all over the world, but I can't lie to you, sister."

"you……"

Looking at this big man pretending to be "poor", Jing Qiu was speechless and powerless to argue with him.

She directly pulled and tugged at his arm...

But he had a smile in his dark eyes, and when he retracted his arms, Jing Qiu fell on top of him, his eyes froze in panic, and he hurried to get up.

But the slender waist was already encircled by one of the man's arms, and the cheek resting on his chest was breathed hot by him, which made her hair all over, but she was so numb that she blushed and her ears were dry.

"Sister, you sleep on the bed, I sleep on the sofa, like when we were young, okay?"

He lifted her hair that fell on her face, her black eyes twinkled like stars in the sky, and stared closely at her blushing face.

Jing Qiu grabbed his hand wrapped around his waist, not daring to look at him, her heart was pounding, and her words trembled: "Don't forget, you are thirty-eight now, not eight!"

"You can think of me as an eight-year-old boy, I'm immature."

After saying this sentence, he himself laughed.

Where there is no immaturity, the breath exuding from his body is full of strong cormont, which almost stuns the woman around him.

"Get up!" Jing Qiu tried to control his rationality, turned his head and stared at him, ruthlessly cutting off the light of love that radiated from him, "Go and wash, don't wet the wound!"

Jing Ming blinked, "Do I stink?"

"Dead stink!"

"Hehe...Okay." He let her go.

Jing Qiu hurriedly got up, walked to the dressing table and sat down, avoiding his sexy body.

The lonely man and the widow are in the same room, and he is wearing a pair of boxer shorts, which is too easy for people to imagine.

"Sister, I can't take a shower." A certain brother sent an innocent pleading look, "Why don't you wipe my back for me."

Jing Qiu took a deep breath, still not looking at him, "Clean against the wall and wipe it yourself."

"Pfft..." Jing Ming burst out laughing, "Sister, you let the wall rub my back?"

"Why don't you go back, it's still early."

After saying this, a certain brother hurriedly moved his eyes away from her chest, turned around and quickly entered the bathroom...

Jing Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, applied some night cream on her face, and quietly went to the bathroom to listen, but seeing that there was not much movement inside, she thought about it, raised her hand and knocked on the door, "Are you still alive? "

The voice inside is low and laughing, "I'm alive, I haven't grown old with you, I dare not die."

Jing Qiu's pretty face froze, but there was a big wave in the heart lake...

I don't know if he did it on purpose, it took him more than half an hour to take a shower, and when he came out, Jing Qiu had already closed his eyes under the thin quilt on the bed.

Jing Ming quietly walked to the bed and glanced at her.

Seeing her long eyelashes covering her lids, her brows stretched open, her glamorous facial features under the cover of the orange-red wall lamp at this time, soft and petite, her white skin can be blown to pieces, the tide of emotion that had just been subdued suddenly boiled again.

He straightened up hastily, and tightened the towel around his waist.

Who knew that he would have such a strong desire to face the child, her "mother".

After flushing with cold water for a long time, he finally extinguished the evil fire in his heart, but now seeing her lying on the bed and imagining the softness and beauty of her body, he fell into evil again.

Turning around, he rushed into the bathroom again...

Jing Qiu slowly opened her eyes when she heard footsteps, looked down at her suspender pajamas, and thought of Jing Ming's scorching eyes staring at her chest while lying on the sofa, she immediately got out of bed...