As if sensing that the other party was no longer resisting, Wu Qiao climbed onto Chen Jingang's body, and gave him a hot kiss on the face, while his hands were exploring the man's body dishonestly.
They even lifted up each other's clothes and enjoyed the coolness of the other's body, as if they were intoxicated.
He kept muttering in a low voice, "You are mine... You are mine..."
Listening to these whispers that sounded like confessions, Chen Jingang closed his eyes, veins on his fists bulged out, and a thin layer of sweat seeped out of his forehead.
Despite trying so hard to restrain himself, his body's reaction reminded Chen Jingang all the time that he wanted this girl.
However, he can't!
Sima Yan's words before he left suddenly came to mind, so he continued to be provoked.
Then this was almost a wrong decision. Chen Jingang overestimated his willpower. Willpower seemed to have no effect on girls at all.
In order to prevent himself from doing something he shouldn't do, Chen Jingang's mouth twitched in frustration, and a suppressed look flashed across his eyes. In the end, he could only resignedly pick up Wu Qiao and put him into the bathtub again. He also washed Wu Qiao's clothes and hung them in the bathroom to dry.
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Wu Qiao didn't know how he spent the night. Sometimes he was drowsy, and sometimes he was still somewhat conscious. It seemed as if his excitement was mixed with unrelieved pain.
Covering my aching head, I realized that I was soaking in the bathtub. No wonder I felt a little cold later.
Along the edge of the bathtub, Wu Qiao saw a pair of slender, bony hands. She had admired these hands for many years in her previous life and had once vowed, "Your hands are more beautiful than your face. When I win the Best Actress award, I will guarantee you 50 million."
At this time, the owner of the hand was lying beside the bathtub. Although his eyes were closed, his brows were furrowed.
The inch-long scar from her left ear to the left corner of her eye was also clearly imprinted on her face. It was because of this scar that she was a little afraid of Chen Jingang when she first met him.
Wu Qiao looked at the man's face greedily, with a hint of bitterness at the corner of his mouth.
In her previous life, this person risked everything to save him and even lost his life. In this life, she will never make that fatal mistake again. She must hold on to him tightly and never let go.
"You're staring at me so early in the morning. What's the matter? Don't you want to give me money anymore? Do you want to marry me directly?"
Suddenly, Chen Jingang opened his eyes abruptly and glanced at the other person coldly, just in time to see the other person's exquisite figure and perfect breasts. The pajamas were tightly attached to the skin, and it seemed that the two pink points could be seen.
"Ahem...what's wrong? Hurry and put on your clothes."
Chen Jingang stood up, quickly looked away, and walked out of the bathroom awkwardly.
Wu Qiao also hurriedly took a bath towel from the side, wiped himself quickly, then took the dried clothes from the clothes rack in the bathroom and put them on before walking out of the bathroom.
In the living room, the curtains were drawn and the windows were open. Wu Qiao glanced at Chen Jingang furtively.
Facing the sunlight, I happened to notice the strawberry mark on the other person's neck.
!!!
What's going on with this red strawberry mark? Did I do it myself?
Also, did you make those scratches on your face and arms yourself?
Wu Qiao turned around with a flushed face, thinking secretly in his heart, of the thirty-six strategies, running away is the best one!
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