At this moment, Zhao Qingyan felt that he was going to be drunk too.

It seemed like a feather floated into my heart, gently teasing it, itchy and savory.

This kiss lasts forever.

I don’t know how long it took, Qiao Junxi never stopped, and was still gentle and affectionate, tossing and turning. He fed her with his tongue and teased her patiently.

Zhao Qingyan felt his gentle and domineering kiss, and the blood in his body was rushing to boiling, his breath became more and more unstable, but he felt very comfortable.

She gave up almost all resistance.

So, with the help of alcohol, Qiao Junxi became more and more indulgent. His hand had slipped into her skirt at some point, and his warm palms were pressed on her fine and fat-like skin without any obstacles...

Zhao Qingyan's hot body suddenly felt a slightly cool touch, which made her tremble all over, "Qiao Junxi..."

Qiao Junxi, in the hazy, heard her whispering her name and became a little a little awake.

All movements came to an abrupt end. He lay down next to her again, then hugged her side tightly, "Well, sleep with me for a while."

Zhao Qingyan's rationality has not yet returned completely, her face is still flushed and her breathing is still unstable, and the blood rushing all over her body is still hitting like waves...

After a long time, when she finally calmed down, Qiao Junxi's even breathing sounded in her ears.

And then she realized that she was trapped in Qiao Junxi's arms.

I wanted to get up, Qiao Junxi, who was sleeping in a shallow sleep, found that her intention was tightening the strength of her arms, so she had to continue staying in his arms.

Zhao Qingyan was not sleepy at all, so he opened his eyes wide and looked at the sleeping man carefully.

Even though the man's facial features are deeply imprinted in her mind and all the edges and corners are clear in her mind, he did not make Zhao Qingyan feel aesthetic fatigue.

He has thick short hair, hard and hard. Some people say that people with hard hair have bad tempers, but Zhao Qingyan didn't understand this from Qiao Junxi. His facial features are absolutely impeccable, with a cold outline, with a high aura. Zhao Qingyan's focused eyes swept from his forehead to his sword eyebrows, and then passed his high nose, and his thin lips, with indescribable sexiness. In fact, what Qiao Junxi is most intimidating is his eyes, but is closed at this moment, otherwise a magnetic field will be released from his eyes, making those who go against others fear and those who follow others will be at ease.

Zhao Qingxian never thought that the person he fell in love with would be such a person. But at this moment he was lying beside him, making her sure of it.

That's this person!

It's this man!

She will join hands with the people!

At this moment, she suddenly heard the knocking sound of the door next door and the voice of Li Meiru, "Mr. Qiao, are you here?"

Zhao Qingyan was shocked. If Li Meiru found out that Qiao Junxi was not resting in the guest room, but sleeping in her room, how could she feel?

So he hurriedly broke free from Qiao Junxi's arms and walked out of his room, "Auntie Li, what's wrong?"

Li Meiru was surprised when she saw Zhao Qingyan’s disheveled clothes and her hair was messy, “Xiao Qi, are you... okay?”

Zhao Qingyan looked down at herself in her eyes, and instantly realized something. A hint of embarrassment flashed in her eyes. She quickly explained, "I... saw that they were all asleep, so I lay down for a while." As she said that, she quickly sorted out her clothes.
Chapter completed!