Chapter 617

Qiao Xiyan came by car. He spent more than seven hours passing through the high-speed service area. He also stopped to have a cigarette to hang his spirits. He knew that Tang Jingci had gone out to play with song Fengwan, but he didn't urge him. He was waiting in the corridor.

He didn't take the key with him. Listening to the sound of a car downstairs, he looked through the porch window and saw Tang Jingci talking to Duan Linbai.

The boy is too white to recognize.

My heart is very dry.

Therefore, when Tang Jingci appeared, her body instinctively pressed her shoulder and put her against the wall. She could not help but kiss her first.

Miss her

Tang Jingci didn't recover. He felt that his arms were getting tighter and tighter, shackled her severely, and attached to the burning heat on her lips, with a pungent smell of tobacco.

The heat on her lips was like a fire, burning her limbs and bones. The breath on her body was strong and dazzling.

He breathed heavily, with a slight wheeze at each stroke.

"Tang Jingci -" he opened his mouth and bit her.

Tang Jingci breathed, "elder martial brother..."

"I miss you." Josiyan touched her forehead and gently rubbed her face with her finger pulp, as if with electric current, running through her four limbs.

His voice was so dry and hoarse that she felt that her breath was not her own. She was completely robbed by him. She spoke carefully, and her eyes fell on his thin lips. She only felt her throat was hot and her whole body was hot.

"Why do you come back so late? Do you know how long I've been waiting for you? Well His voice is as good as ever, but it's obviously tempting at the moment.

Qiao Xiyan didn't ask Duan Linbai anything.

His heart is sour, but he also knows that it's meaningless to eat this kind of unprovoked vinegar. They get together less and leave more. Why waste time on irrelevant people.

Tang Jingci was dizzy, as if in a dream.

Qiao Xiyan told her that it would take three or four days to complete the work of Wusu Museum, but he didn't tell her that he would come in advance.

"Let's go ahead." He gave her a peck on the lip.

He was usually too serious and cold, and now he was tender and affectionate, as if he could hook the soul away.

"Good." Tang Jingci nodded.

Qiao Xiyan half embraces her to go back, Tang Jingci opens the door, the whole body was taken in.

She lay quietly in his arms, fingers entangled with his waist clothes, later simply bold, directly around his waist, he was very hot, waist meat unexpectedly strong tight.

Tang Jingci was hot all over, and her face seemed to be burning.

Two people just entered the room, Qiao Xiyan suddenly raised his foot, directly kicked the door, and without waiting for her reaction, blocked her between the body and the door.

Her heart beat fast to break the surface, the sense of suffocation caused by lack of oxygen, the heart pounded against the chest, and her senses fluctuated with his fingers.

Just someone does not move, so against her, gently rub.

It's crazy.

Just when she was upset, josiyan suddenly tilted her head and directly kissed her lips.

He leaned against her and pressed her hard on the door. His back was cold, but the man with his chest was very hot. Tang Jing porcelain's legs were weak. He stretched out his hand to pull his clothes and could only cling to him reluctantly.

Long time no see, this man

It's hot.

His strength is very heavy, hard grinding, the tip of the tongue from her lips, a little bit, bite.

"Well," Tang Jingci said softly.

Some people seem to be stimulated and bite hard.

The apex of the heart trembled slightly, and the legs were too soft to stand.

Josiyan put his finger around her waist and pressed her whole body towards him.

It's a perfect fit. It's close to the body.

He seemed to be self-taught, licking, sucking and biting, which made Tang Jingci feel soft.

They didn't know how long they had been kissing until they couldn't breathe. When their clothes were half open, josiyan pecked at her mouth and put her clothes together. "Are you hiding from me recently?"

"No Tang Jingci also remembered that he said that he had a broken hand, and he was depressed at the bottom of his heart.

"No?" Josiyan asked again.

"Not really." Girls sometimes have a hard tongue.

"Did I do something wrong?" Josiyan coaxed her in a low voice.

Tang Jingci's brain is dizzy. He doesn't care about hand injuries. Lying in his arms, his whole consciousness is chaotic.

"If I do something to please you, tell me in time."

It's hard to guess the girl's mind.

"Well." Tang Jingci nodded, "have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet."

"There's something else at home. I'll cook for you first."

"What can you do?"

"I'm sure. You should pack up first, and you'll be fine soon." Tang Jingci took off her coat, rolled up her sleeve and went to the kitchen.

Josiyan remembered that his luggage was still outside the door

When he had packed up, he stood at the kitchen door and stared at her.

"Why don't you come and tell me in advance that Wu Su's work is finished?" Tang Jingci looked at him, then carefully looked at his face, only to find that the fundus is red, "you stay up late recently?"

"I want to come quickly." Josiyan's voice was low and flat, as if he was telling a simple story.

Tang Jingci's heart beat a little disorderly, "in fact, you don't have to be so anxious."

"39 times."

"What?"

"The number of times you say you miss me." They don't talk about it in the video. They are sure to be tired of texting. Tang Jingci's ears are a little hot. Then they hear Qiao Xiyan say, "I miss you very much, too. I want to come earlier."

The sound of Tang Jing's porcelain urn was very sweet.

While he was eating, Tang Jingci went back to the room and wanted to change her clothes, because she inevitably smelled of barbecue. As soon as she entered the room, she saw her suitcase next to josiyan's.

Is he going to live with himself tonight?

She bit her lips and was in a mixed and uneasy mood.

*

Tang Jingci took a bath first and got into bed. Qiao Xiyan came in behind him and wrapped a bath towel around his waist.

After turning off the light, the two of them groped for a little bit. Tang Jingci was very upset, but someone didn't seem to want to get to the point.

When she was sweating all over, he turned over and returned to his position, "sleepy or not?"

Trapped your sister, I have been teased by you to have a reaction?

You're not doing it?

At the bottom of Tang Jingci's heart, he was depressed, but he couldn't shout directly. He said that he wanted more, but he could only hum.

"Are you expecting something?" In the dark, men's voices became more and more low and pleasant.

"No She made a point.

"I'm tired today. Wait for me to adjust." Josiyan hugged her. "It won't be the same as last time."

Tang Jingci thought of the last few minutes of someone and forced himself to smile.

Two people lie on the bed, actually pure chat, said after midnight.

Song Feng had morning class the next day. She had breakfast in the capital of Yunjin. When she went back to school, she would pass by Yishui community. She specially packed some breakfast for Tang Jingci.

She has a key in her hand. She opens the door and goes directly into the room. Anyway, it's all girls. Even if she doesn't wear clothes, she's not afraid of anything, but

I saw my cousin, four eyes opposite, one surprised, one calm and self-confident, "what are you doing here?"

Song Fengwan was stunned. "Give sister Tang some soup bags. I don't know where you are. I didn't take your share."

"Put it down."

Tang Jingci sleep shallow, heard the outside movement, quickly put on clothes to go out, her neck bite mark did not cover clean, song Fengwan saw her, face slightly red, "I have class, go first, you are busy."

"Let your brother send you." Tang Jingci coughed twice and felt embarrassed.

"No, third brother is downstairs."

As soon as Tang Jingci turned her head, she saw her clothes floating on the balcony. Her face turned red.

Ashamed

Should this man be so diligent.

*

Fu Chenzheng lowers his head and brushes the morning news with his mobile phone. When he sees song Fengwan running down the corridor with a red face and getting into the car, he is still wearing coarse clothes.

"What's the matter?"

"My cousin is here. I feel that they had sex yesterday. It's so embarrassing." Song Fengwan reaches out his hand and pats his blushing face.

"It's not like you haven't experienced it before. What are you ashamed of?" Fu Chen chuckles.

"That's embarrassing, and my cousin doesn't even talk to me when he comes here."

"People have girlfriends. Why should I inform you?"

Song Feng hummed coldly in the evening. It seems that she is no longer the only cute little cousin. Ah, she is out of favor.

"Does your family know about your cousin?"

"No notice yet."

"Get him ready."

"What?"

"He could be cut to death."

"It's not so exaggerated. The second martial uncle is very good." In the late Song Dynasty, nuzui was the best.

"He is good to everyone when he doesn't touch his own interests. If he robs his daughter, he won't give anyone a good face." Fu Chen said firmly, "let your cousin buy more insurance."

Song Feng bit his lip in the evening.

Qiao Xiyan has a plan in his heart. When Tang WANGJIN returns to Beijing to attend the design exhibition, he will have a showdown with him. However, many things are unpredictable and the plan will never catch up with the changes.

The storm suddenly came, far more violent than I thought