Qiao Bolin narrowed his eyes and smiled, showing a childlike expression on his handsome face, "It really made me guess!"

He turned to the bathroom in her room, "I'll wash here."

Yao Jing hurriedly chased after him, "No!"

Qiao Bolin looked back, "Why can't it work?"

Yao Jing looked at his clear eyes after being drunk and stammered, "There is no bath towel or your pajamas here."

Qiao Bolin didn't care, "I'll use yours!"

After saying that, he pushed the door open and went in. Seeing Yao Jing following him, he turned around and asked, "Do you want to wash me?"

Yao Jing is a little crazy, I’ll help you!

The bathroom door closed, and soon the sound of showers sounded inside. The translucent glass reflected the man's slender and well-proportioned figure, and his long legs were particularly obvious. Yao Jing's face became hot and she quickly turned around.

After a while, the man came out of the bathroom and only had a long bath towel around his waist, with wide shoulders and strong chest muscles at a glance. Yao Jing sat on the bed, her mind was a little empty for a moment.

Qiao Bolin casually placed the towel for wiping his hair on the table, then lifted the quilt onto the bed, hugged Yao Jing's waist with his long arms, and rested his head on her stomach.

The posture that relies like a big boy, with her shower gel scent on her body, made Yao Jing's heart beat faster.

"Jingjing!" Qiao Bolin spoke softly.

Yao Jing half leaned against the head of the bed, responding in a hoarse voice, "Hmm?"

The man leaned his head upwards and pillowed on her heart. In the middle of the night, his voice was low and magnetic, "Your heartbeats so fast!"

Yao Jing subconsciously held her breath.

Yao Jing's dull eyes were rippling, as if the wind blew the lake and the moonlight shattered the pond, but she didn't know that under the water, the waves were already surging.

She looked at him without saying anything.

Qiao Bolin carried her down and started kissing her from her chin, kissing her lips, earlobes, and every part of her eyes very carefully.

His tenderness was enough to melt her.

When he kissed him again, Yao Jing took the initiative to open her lips, as if she had been waiting for a long time.

The lights have become dimmed and the night is rich. The fairies at this time are most likely to confuse people.

The lips and tongue were entangled, carrying fierce desires. Qiao Bolin grabbed her hands and placed them on both sides, and his voice bewitched, "Don't resist, obey your needs!"

The breathing sounds intertwined, the man's whole body was as hot as wine, she was as warm as jade, her white wrists were condensed in frost and snow, and it fell on his broad shoulders and back.

The man kissed him, and the smell of drunkenness was filled with alcohol. Yao Jing suddenly remembered Zhang Yinan's words, "Don't have sex with a drunk man!"

This sentence appeared in her mind for no reason, halfway through her heart. She grabbed Qiao Bolin's hand and exclaimed, "Qiao Bolin!"

The man's eyes were dark, thick and could not be melted, and his voice was hoarse, "Don't stop at this time!"

But Yao Jing hugged him tightly and shook her head in his arms.

Qiao Bolin deeply felt her hesitation and uneasiness. He leaned over to her shoulder and gasped in restraint, "Don't be afraid, I won't make things difficult for you, I will definitely let you give it to me willingly!"

The two hugged each other and slowly calmed down. Qiao Bolin pulled the quilt up and hugged her in his arms, "Go to sleep!"

Yao Jing felt that the man seemed to be a little awake at this time and asked in a muffled voice, "Don't you go, do you want to go to the bathroom?"

After she finished speaking, she seemed to hear the man on her head laughing.

Instead, her embarrassed face turned red.
Chapter completed!