With his eyes closed, he tasted her carefully.

The lips are soft and elastic with a little light sweetness.

Nose, there is a light fragrance, that is her taste.

Her breath is a little bit urgent, so is his, blending together in one place, pours on the face, burns excitedly.

The palms on her cheek naturally slide past, and the silk fringed hair sticks against the back of her head. Men's kisses gradually become aggressive, and they are no longer satisfied with the shallow lips and teeth.

The voice control light on the top of her head went dark. This time, ye Qiao didn't step on her high-heeled shoes to light it up again. She didn't even notice it. All her senses were already between her lips and teeth, trembling because of her collision with him.

Until, can't breathe.

A pair of young men and women in the dark, each other can hear each other's heavy breathing and rapid heartbeat sound.

In the bosom is the other party obvious fever body, the innermost part is the happiness satisfaction.

Face buried in her hair, Ji Mo's heart is full of happiness.

Fortunately, he made the decision.

Fortunately, he decided to try.

Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll never know that kissing her could be such a wonderful thing.

The man took a deep breath as he hugged her waist.

"Little Joe..."

"Yes?"

Ye Qiao put his chin on his shoulder and gently responded.

"Thank you."

The man whispered.

"Thank you for what?"

"Thank you for liking me."

If it's not that she likes him, if it's not like yesterday I'm afraid he doesn't have the courage to try again.

The arm that embraces his neck tightens more and more, leaf Qiao is domineering in his ear side whisper.

"From now on, you are my man. You are not allowed to treat any woman well. Even if the other party is more beautiful than me, I will be jealous!"

Ji Mo smiles.

"Hello, talk to you!"

"Good."

"Sometimes I have a bad temper and don't reason when I get angry. If you let me, I'll get better after losing my temper."

"Good."

she make complaints about his shortcomings by asking for his tolerance.

Good ink is just a light voice.

……

Until she stopped, unable to think of anything else to remind him, he was still gently questioning.

"Any more?"

"And..." Ye Qiao thought for a while, and suddenly felt a little regret. She stepped on the light to light up the voice control lamp. She looked at the man's face under the light seriously, "I have so many shortcomings, don't you hate me?"

Ji Mo shakes his head.

"No

"Why?"

"Everyone has shortcomings, and so do I. What's more, we have known each other for so long, and I know your shortcomings. "

"So you will tolerate my shortcomings, won't you?"

"When necessary, I will remind you, such as controlling your emotions, and other minor problems."

Isn't it right to say, "no, in my eyes, your shortcomings are also good"?

Ye Qiao quipped, "you can't coax me

Ji Mo was stunned and asked solemnly, "so Do you mean I like to lie to you

On his eyes, ye Qiao suddenly laughed again.

"Of course not. I like such a fool as you."

Speaking of speaking, not just like his stupid?

If he was really the kind of slick, delicate guy, would he be the honest fool she liked?

Ji Mo also smiles and raises her hand to help her trim her hair.

"Go upstairs and have a rest. It's too late. There's a lot to do tomorrow."

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