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Chapter 820 Nothing

Jiang Yaojing did not respond.

Song Yunyun deliberately made trouble with him and put his hand into his collar.

He pressed the disturbing hand on his chest.

He looked back at her and said, "It's best if we stay together." After saying that, he hung up the phone.

He turned around and hooked her waist.

Her body immediately pressed tightly against his.

You can feel your body temperature through the fabric.

Song Yunyun raised his head.

The hair is slightly damp, not completely dry yet, and the fragrance of shampoo remains on it.

She asked, "What's best in two days?"

"Don't you want to go back? I'd better arrange it within two days." Jiang Yaojing said.

Song Yunyun was so anxious to go back because he wanted to see An Lu.

Thinking of An Lu, I felt uneasy again.

The person who called her that day was hesitant and didn't explain Anlu's situation clearly.

She was worried about it very much.

Originally, I wanted to take the initiative to get close to Jiang Yaojing, but now I lost interest.

"You go take a shower, I'll go to bed first..."

Jiang Yaojing refused to let her go, and held her arm with more strength. Song Yunyun felt that she was almost choked and couldn't breathe.

Duan Yujing leaned forward, pressed his lips against her earlobe, and said in a low voice, "After seducing me, you want to escape without a trace? Is there such a good thing?"

The heat of his words fell on her neck, causing her to shiver. She pursed her lips and pushed him, "Relax a little..."

"Don't let go." As his voice fell, his lips pressed against hers.

"Well……"

Song Yunyun's breath was instantly blocked.

She almost couldn't breathe.

He kissed deeply and pressed tightly!

Every time the initiative was taken by him, Song Yunyun was always passive.

He easily made her lose herself.

Can't help myself!

When her breathing was rapid and confused, Duan Yujing's hand slipped from her waist to the front, and with a gentle tug, the ties of her bathrobe untied.

Song Yunyun opened his eyes suddenly.

Her cheeks were flushed.

Jiang Yaojing took off her clothes.

There were no extra clothes inside.

She was so nakedly exposed in front of him.

After giving birth to two children, her body recovered very well.

Plus she has fair skin.

Jiang Yaojing's gaze was too fiery and direct.

She was almost dried out by his eyes.

She quickly took the initiative to touch his neck upstairs, a little shy, "Don't look at it."

Jiang Yaojing bent down and picked him up.

While kissing her lips, he walked to the bed with light and familiar steps.

The moment I put her down, I suppressed her.

After that, Song Yunyun sank directly...

Song Yunyun overslept.

The sun was already high and she hadn't woken up yet.

Jiang Yaojing didn't call her either.

It was almost nine o'clock in the morning when she woke up. She glanced at the time, woke up immediately, and then got up in a hurry.

This is not at home, there are two children here, and Mother Wu will definitely not be able to take care of them by herself.

She washed and dressed, then walked out and saw Jiang Yaojing taking his little son and playing with toys.

She took a look and saw that there was no one else there, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why didn't you call me in the morning?" She complained, "This is not at home, how bad..."

Jiang Yaojing turned around and looked at her without saying a word.

Song Yunyun wanted to say something else, but realized that he was not looking at her. He turned around in confusion and saw Shen Zhiqian standing behind him.

Her expression froze.

Shen Zhiqian looked at her and asked, "What's wrong if you're not at home? What's wrong?"

Song Yunyun stammered in explanation, "No, it's nothing..."


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