[Black-bellied Paranoid Ninth Master v Fake Lolita Who Loves to Act Spoiled Shi Qi]
One of the top figures on the global richest list, the big shot Night Ninth Master, is legendary for his de...
The girl was wrapped around him directly, the pajamas fabric was as smooth as flowing water, loosely holding her, her long hair fell softly from his arms, and her whole body just looked weak, soft and obedient.
His arms were filled with the sweet fragrance of the girl, which hooked all of Yejiu's senses like a bone-eroding substance.
He didn't dare hug her too tightly, fearing that he would lose control and do something to scare her.
He could only run his big hands along the girl's long black hair and kiss her forehead, his eyes deep and helpless, "Be good, go to sleep."
Shi Qi leaned against his chest, feeling the vibration of the man's heartbeat, and smiled sweetly with bright eyes and white teeth. When she raised her eyes, she saw the scar faintly appearing under his clothes.
She suddenly sat up from the bed, and under Yejiu's puzzled gaze, she reached out and pulled open his clothes.
Shi Qi was shocked by the glaring scars on the sexy, porcelain-white abdominal muscles, especially the scar that meandered down below the lower abdomen, which almost looked like it had been stitched with seven or eight stitches.
Shi Qi's cheeks were tense and there was a mist in his eyes.
Her Ninth Master didn't have a single scar before...
She clutched the corner of Yejiu's clothes tightly, her slender and soft fingers exerted so much force that her knuckles turned pale, her eyelashes trembled constantly, and tears silently slid down her fair cheeks.
Yejiu's heart choked. He held her face in his hands and looked down at her, his eyes filled with mixed emotions. His voice softened and said, "Be good, don't cry."
He said nothing, just hugged the girl who was crying hard tightly.
He had never seen her cry so hard before. It was because of him that he cried. He felt sweet and painful at the same time.
The girl he loves will also feel sorry for him and be very happy.
Shi Qi hugged him tightly, buried her face in his neck, sobbed and burst into tears.
It was all because of her that Jiu Ye went to Dayuezhou and ended up covered in injuries.
How could she not be sad, how could she not feel distressed.
Jiu Ye is such a proud and noble man that almost no one here can touch him.
However, he used all his strength to protect her and went to Dayuezhou alone, which resulted in him being injured.
She wanted to help Jiu Ye, but no matter how hard she tried, it wasn't enough.
So sad...
"Wuwu... Master Jiu." Shi Qi looked up at him, her eyes red as if soaked with tears, almost choking with sobs, "Does it hurt?"
It must be very painful. She felt heartbroken just looking at it.
Yejiu lowered his eyes to look at the pitiful crying girl, reached out to hold her tear-stained face, gently wiped away her tears with his fingertips, and smiled gently, "It hurts, if you want baby to kiss you, it will stop hurting."
"Really?" Shi Qi's eyes were still filled with moisture, and her pupils looked like water-washed gems, clear and beautiful. The tips of her long eyelashes were also wet, and as fine as rhinestones under the light.
He rested his hand against her forehead, and with a charming smile, he whispered, "Yes, just kiss Master Jiu."
The desk lamp gave off a warm light, which shone into his enchanting eyes. His smile with lips curled up made him look like a thousand-year-old disaster.
Shi Qi nodded, hooked her arms around Jiu Ye's neck, and moved her pink lips forward.
This was probably the only thing she could do.
Yejiu's sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he hugged her tightly to deepen the kiss. With domineering attitude, he completely swept Shi Qi like a plunderer.
The room was filled with an ambiguous temperature that was rising, and even the evening breeze couldn't blow away this sweet warmth.
After a long time, the two of them lay in bed hugging each other.
Shi Qi couldn't calm down, so she hugged Jiu Ye tightly and acted coquettishly, "I can't sleep, Jiu Ye, can you coax me to sleep?"
Yejiu buried his face in the crook of her neck, rubbing his chin against the delicate and clingy girl, and whispered in a low and sexy voice, "How do you want to coax Jiu Ye?"