Chapter 144 Jing Zhuo Can’t Sleep
Jingzhuo has a reflex head tilt.
Song Xi took the opportunity to throw him onto the bed, turned over, and straddled him, acting like a superior.
“Hmph.”
"You usually enjoy eating, don't you? You're just good at coaxing me, but you're not obedient, right? Mr. Jing, lie down. I want to experience the joy of asking questions, too."
Jing Zhuo kicked off his slippers, leaned against the head of the bed, and adjusted his posture.
One hand was pinned to the head of the bed, and the other hand was holding her waist to prevent her from losing balance and falling.
There was a calm composure in the man's dark eyes.
"How do you want to experience it?"
Song Xi knelt on the bed, looking down on others with pride.
She raised her hand and slowly untied the ties of her bathrobe, revealing her well-defined eight-pack abs, and further down, her smooth mermaid line.
Half hidden, half covered, it is particularly alluring.
She stretched out her claws and squeezed his abdominal muscles.
It feels really good.
Then he went up again and pinched his chest muscles.
Also very good.
Going further up, he pinched the slightly protruding Adam's apple.
The man's breathing hitched and he rolled uncontrollably.
Going further up, Song Xi clasped his hands, pressed them on both sides, and lowered her head to cover his lips.
Fragrant and refreshing, it is the smell of residual toothpaste.
Song Xi blinked, bit it lightly, and then soothed it.
Jing Zhuo couldn't stand it anymore, so he looked up and chased after her, trying to pry open her lips and teeth. Song Xi tilted her head back to avoid his kiss.
The light was dim, and she lowered her eyes, looking at him simply and innocently.
Like a dragonfly skimming the water.
Kiss and leave.
Stick them together and then separate them.
The scent of roses lingered on my nose.
Getting hungrier and thirstier.
More and more expanded.
Jing Zhuo's eyes grew darker, and his wrist swung, making a tiny metallic sound.
“Is this how I usually experience it?”
He whispered to her, "Baby, is that all?"
Song Xi raised her head proudly, held his handsome face in her hands, and admired and played with it from top to bottom.
"No, I want to kiss first."
"We've been kissing for a long time."
"I ask the questions, you shut up."
Song Xi blinked her eyes, admiring his handsome face, and then looked down inch by inch to admire his standard male model-like body.
Then, she suddenly smiled evilly.
Stretch out your arms, lie on him, and rub against him!
Cool!
How can people be so happy?
Handsome men are so good!
Let’s have enough tonight!
Song Xi thought about it and continued to bury his face in it, rubbing it——
Chest muscles, rubbing——
Collarbone, rub, rub——
Forearm, rub, rub——
The slender and bony hands rubbed and rubbed——
Jing Zhuo: “…”
He tried his best to hold his breath and watched his wife suck him all over like a cat.
The hand at the head of the bed clenched into a fist, unclenched it, clenched it again, and unclenched it again...
"Okay, go to bed."
After the person on her body had sucked enough, she turned off the lights, lay on top of him, pulled the quilt over both of them, and closed her eyes beautifully in the darkness.
Jing Zhuo: “…”
After a few minutes, the sound of shallow and regular breathing could be heard from his body.
She really fell asleep.
Jing Zhuo is crazy.
Jing Zhuo couldn't sleep.
After giving a question, just leave it there and don't let people solve it.
The dishes are ready, but you are not allowed to stir-fry them.
The game has already started, don't push the tower.
Xie Qingcheng...you deserve to die.
Let your woman lead my wife astray!
Half an hour later, Song Xi was still lying on him. Jing Zhuo tried to move his hands, which made a crisp sound. The person on him also moved, grabbed his wrist in a daze, and muttered in dissatisfaction.
"Don't move, go to sleep."
“…”
Jing Zhuo sighed in the dark night and stopped moving.
…
I endured it all night long.
At dawn, Song Xi was awakened by the uncomfortable posture. She squinted her sleepy eyes and vaguely remembered what she had done last night.
She locked Jingzhuo at the head of the bed all night.
The next moment, she ran into the man's dark eyes.
"Awake?" Jing Zhuo asked calmly, "How did you sleep last night?"
Song Xi felt guilty and nodded blankly: "Very good."
"Well, just get some sleep."
Jing Zhuo's tone was calm and peaceful. Before Song Xi could react, he suddenly heard a "click" and the handcuffs on his wrist opened.
The next second, the man turned over and pressed her on the bed.
"H-how did you open it?"
Song Xi was shocked. She had clearly hidden the key yesterday, and Jing Zhuo couldn't find it at all.
"Lock picking is also a basic skill in the military."
Jing Zhuo shook the silver handcuffs: "Three seconds is enough for this design."
Song Xi's eyes widened: "Then why did I lock you up all night?"
"Act with you."
Jing Zhuo grabbed her wrist and with a "click", he did the same thing to her. This time, it was Song Xi who was imprisoned.
"Wait, we can talk it out nicely." Song Xi was really scared and tried to calm him down again.
"No need to say."
"Zhang Henian, I still have to go to work."
"I already asked for leave for you last night."
"No, Auntie will be up soon."
"Give Auntie a holiday too."
"Strange and the founding of a country..."
"It's locked outside."
Song Xi wanted to say something, but her lips were blocked by him.
“…”
From morning, to noon, to afternoon...
Song Xi never had freedom or peace.
Guaiguai was calling outside, but he didn't listen.
Qiqi was scratching the door outside, but he didn't listen.
Zhang Jianguo was cursing downstairs, but he ignored him.
His cell phone rang twice, and he simply hung up the phone and turned it off.
After the wedding night.
Our President Jing once again became the groom.
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