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After returning to Ningcheng under the stars and wearing the moon, Gao Zhuo looked at Si Mingnian worriedly: "Mr. Si, do you want to go back to the old house tomorrow to inform the old lady?"
"I know it well." Si Mingnian looked tired and rubbed the bridge of his nose with his fingers, "Send me to Jiangnan Dujun."
He originally had a penthouse villa in Jiangnan Dujun, but for Jing Xiaojun, he bought the one next door to her at a higher price than the market price. Gao Zhuo couldn't understand these things. In his eyes, Si Mingnian was the man that all women wanted, but because of the things entrusted by Jing Xiaojun and Jingcheng, he became a bit like himself.
Five o'clock, the darkness before dawn. It was no longer possible to fall asleep. Si Mingnian just wanted to rush back and spend more time with Jing Xiaojun.
The moment he opened the door, he paused and the corners of his mouth raised involuntarily. Walking into the room quietly, the night light was on, making the room look particularly warm. He expected to see Jing Xiaojun's curled up appearance, but he found that the bed was empty, and "Through Pride and Prejudice" was on the bedside table.
He remembered that she had brought this book to his room yesterday, and with a slightly stern look on his face, he went straight to Jing Xiaojun's house without thinking, but there was still no one in her bedroom.
He looked at the empty room in disbelief, suddenly thought of something, and rushed out.
Jing Xiaojun walked out of the bathroom, looking back and wondering, why didn't he even turn on the light?
"Xiaojun!" Although it was a familiar voice, the sudden ringing in her ears in the middle of the night still startled her. Si Mingnian appeared at the door with a nervous expression.
He stroked the door frame, as if he had been frightened. When he saw her striding up to her, he seemed to be suppressing some emotion, "You were not in the room just now."
"Hmm!" Jing Xiaojun didn't wake up at all, he was completely confused, "I went to the bathroom. Are you back?"
Si Mingnian took her hand. Her fingertips were slightly cold and she was not wearing slippers. Following him to the bed, she decisively got under the quilt, "I want to sleep for a while, what about you?"
He put on his clothes and lay down behind her, put his hand under her neck, and pulled her into his arms with the other hand, holding her whole body in his arms, "I'll sleep with you for a while."
She nodded, pointed at her photo on the wall and said, "Where did you get this photo?"
"I asked Yao Zicheng for it." His voice was hoarse, and his heartbeat slowly slowed down, but was frightened and accelerated again by her next words.
Jing Xiaojun said: "This photo is not as beautiful as the one in my own room."
"Is there in your room?" he asked weakly.
"Yes, it's on the side wall. I won't tell you, I'm so sleepy." Her voice became lower and lower, and she fell into a deep sleep soon.
Because that night, Si Mingnian joked that her love for him was not strong. Shouldn't she be so excited when she saw her boyfriend in the middle of the night that she couldn't sleep? How could it be possible to fall asleep instantly. . . pig?
It was only later that the two of them realized that her body had endured extraordinary power from time and space.
Jing Xiaojun felt that she was being held tightly. She turned around and saw that the man had his eyes closed tightly, with slightly raised black eyelashes; a firm nose and shaped lips, he seemed to be sleeping soundly.
She gnawed her fingers and boldly used her fingers to slide slightly on his face. Everywhere her fingertips touched, she deeply lamented that God's creation of humans was so unfair.
Even though his facial features were like those of a statue, his skin was still so good; her fingers rested on his slightly red lips, which felt just like when he kissed her, warm and soft.
Just as she was about to make a sneak attack, her fingers were gently held by someone, and a lazy voice floated above her head: "Are you unable to extricate yourself from your boyfriend's beauty?"
Raising her eyes, the joy in her eyes was accurately captured by the man in his black pupils. She was secretly happy. Although it was a bit incomprehensible to wear the clothes, the clothes were really worth it.
"Are you pretending to sleep? That's not true!" She smiled and tried to break away from his hand, but he tightened his grip and held her closer to him.
"I was woken up by your fingers. If I didn't wake up, where else would you want to touch?" Si Mingnian's voice was originally deep and magnetic, but now it was hoarse and seemed ambiguous.
Jing Xiaojun arched his body, spread his legs as far apart as possible, folded his hands and put them in his arms: "No, it's impossible now!"
But he teased her playfully: "What's not allowed? Huh? Where is it not allowed?"
She pouted and said, "I'm going to get up. Whatever you want to eat, I'll make it for you"
Before she could speak, her lips were already blocked. Si Mingnian's lips covered herOn her lips, sucking her like a treasure.
The kiss was not long. When he let her go, he whispered: "I want to eat you."
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Looking at his red lips sucked by him in the mirror, Jing Xiaojun cursed secretly while brushing his teeth: "Wolf! He looks gentle, but he is actually a wolf! A stoic wolf!"
If you continue like this, you will be eaten up by him sooner or later.
Si Mingnian was half lying on the bed, "I've asked Gao Zhuo to buy breakfast. I'll take you to work after you eat."
Jing Xiaojun walked out, "Your bathroom has already prepared my toothbrush?"
"I knew you would come here sooner or later." Si Mingnian smiled mischievously, stood up and took off his shirt in front of her.
Jing Xiaojun was caught off guard and saw his bare upper body, broad shoulders, imaginary strong chest muscles, lean waist, visible abdominal muscles, and sexy mermaid lines below. . .
Nice figure! The combat effectiveness is probably OK! She didn't dare to look any further and pretended to remain calm, "I'll go back and change clothes too."
After saying that, he "escaped" from his room with wind in his feet.
Siming¡¯s mole shone slightly when he read it. He glanced at the book on the bedside table and an immature idea came to his mind. He walked into the cloakroom, took out his shirt and slowly put it on.
When Gao Zhuo brought breakfast, he rang Jing Xiaojun¡¯s doorbell directly because that was what Mr. Si ordered. Jing Xiaojun politely invited him into the room and asked with concern: "Did you come back with Mr. Si?"
"yes!"
Jing Xiaojun said: "Did you come back early in the morning too? Then you went to buy breakfast early in the morning and had to deliver it to you? Isn't it too hard for you?"
Gao Zhuo did not feel uneasy because of her words, but said calmly: "Mr. Si has never been like this before. The main reason is to let Jing Xiaojun taste different tastes."
Today he brought another breakfast from a century-old restaurant. Since Si Mingnian was almost awake, the dishes were relatively light.
Yam and millet porridge, red date cake, sweet potato, pumpkin soup, and small soup dumplings.
He placed the plates skillfully, looked around the restaurant quickly, and said to Jing Xiaojun: "Mr. Xiao Jing, Mr. Si likes to drink hand-ground coffee."
"Do you want you to talk more?" Si Mingnian's cold voice sounded behind him.
Jing Xiaojun winked at Gao Zhuo, "Mr. Si, I'm hungry." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com