Chapter 280 I will open the gift myself, you don’t need to worry
Qin Jiaojiao was really going crazy. She wanted to stuff Huo Beiyan into the exhaust pipe.
Does this unromantic man know how attractive this kind of explosive gossip is to gossipers like them?
"I'm so angry, so angry." Qin Jiaojiao lowered her head and bit his collarbone, her canine teeth leaving a light red mark on his skin.
"Hiss..." Huo Beiyan groaned, his hands still tightly clasped around her waist, his thumbs digging into the soft flesh of her lower back, without any sign of loosening.
After she had bitten enough, Huo Beiyan began to coax her softly: "Don't be angry, don't be angry. It's my fault. It's all my fault. I'll ask the driver to turn around and go back to listen to it."
Qin Jiaojiao sat back down, took out her phone, looked down at the message, and replied muffledly, "Yeah."
Huo Beiyan sighed helplessly, and when she raised her hand to signal the driver, the reflection of her watch flashed across her puffed cheek.
Qin Jiaojiao, who was originally angry, calmed down immediately after seeing Lu Shiman's series of messages.
After receiving the transfer from Lu Shiman, she pressed the phone to her chest, twisting her body and screaming softly.
"Ahhh...Manman said I'm the best Jiaojiao in the world."
When Huo Beiyan heard her mention Lu Shiman, he scoffed, "That's because she only knows you, Jiaojiao."
"She gave me New Year's money. My Manman is so nice. She always thinks of me."
The lid of the jealous jar in Huo Beiyan's heart could no longer be suppressed.
At this moment, vinegar was bubbling out of his mouth.
"Heh." He snorted coldly, "I bribed you with just a little money. I gave you so much money, why don't you say good things about me?"
Qin Jiaojiao rolled her eyes and enlarged the photo that Lu Shiman sent her.
"Manman gave me a heart in the photo. She loves me so much that she didn't forget to confess her love to me even when she was showing off."
Huo Beiyan was furious after hearing this and said sarcastically, "Oh, I love you so much just by making a heart shape. I almost gave my heart to you, and you didn't even praise me?"
Qin Jiaojiao tolerated him once and twice, but she really couldn't tolerate it the third time!
Just like a jealous husband, he has no vision at all.
She pulled Huo Beiyan's hand and bit his finger.
"Hiss...Qin Jiaojiao, you're acting like a dog again, aren't you!" Huo Beiyan felt pain, veins popping out on the back of his hand, but he still kept it flat and let her bite him.
"Yes, woof woof woof, I will bite you to death." Qin Jiaojiao let go of his fingers and bit the back of his hand again.
Huo Beiyan looked at her dotingly from the side: "Just bite her to death, I can die if you want."
The tips of his ears turned red and hot from coughing, and his fingers grabbed his cufflinks as he gasped for breath.
With her back to Huo Beiyan, she replied to Lu Shiman's message while muttering, "Your head is full of yellow garbage."
Huo Beiyan opened his mouth. How could his mind be full of pornographic garbage?
Aren’t they her and Lu Shiman whose minds are full of dirty trash?
Qin Jiaojiao replied to several messages in a row.
Qin Jiaojiao: [Wow, there are so many red envelopes. But why can lovers get red envelopes?]
Qin Jiaojiao: [Thank you, Mom, for the lucky money~]
Qin Jiaojiao: [Love you~]
Qin Jiaojiao: [Transfer 131,400 yuan.]
Qin Jiaojiao: [Accept it.]
When Lu Shiman saw the transfer, he smiled brightly and clicked the return button.
Lu Shiman: [How can we send gifts to each other? I refuse your New Year's money.]
Qin Jiaojiao: [How dare you refuse? Whose transfer do you think you are refusing?]
Qin Jiaojiao: [It’s a transfer from the gods.]
After Qin Jiaojiao sent the message, she transferred the money again.
Huo Beiyan caught a glimpse of their conversation out of the corner of his eye, his gaze silently shifted to the window, the corners of his mouth twitching unconsciously.
His wife is sometimes quite greasy.
Lu Shiman was sitting on the sofa when her toes suddenly curled up and she got goosebumps out of embarrassment.
In the end, he accepted Qin Jiaojiao's transfer.
When Ji Linshen pushed open the frosted glass door of the bathroom, steaming hot air wrapped in the scent of cedar filled the living room.
Water droplets rolled down the ends of her hair into the shadow of her waist. The edge of the bath towel swayed slightly at her hips with her steps, just at the critical point of slipping off.
Lu Shiman looked up from her phone, her gaze following the dripping collarbone to the undulating lines of her abdominal muscles. She paused for two seconds at the knot of the bath towel, then returned along the mermaid line.
Her eyes fixed on his waist.
As for people, the more they can't get, the more they want it.
As for her, the more she can't see, the more she wants to see.
The tip of her tongue pressed against the roof of her mouth, and she made a light "tsk" sound. The humming of the air conditioner was mixed with the sound of her swallowing saliva.
It was that look again, as if he wanted to tear him apart, and Ji Lin felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.
Ji Linshen leaned against the wine cabinet and raised his eyebrows, letting the water marks on his waist soak into the fibers of the bath towel.
This angle can make the trapezius muscle stretch out a beautiful arc. He knew very well that Lu Shiman loved to read the content.
"Sponsor, are you satisfied with the quality inspection standards?" He walked up to her, hooked Lu Shiman's ankle which was curled up on the sofa, and rubbed his thumb across her protruding ankle.
The undrained water stains left dark spots on the sofa, like a silent invitation.
Lu Shiman's toes brushed against his abdominal muscles and slid to the edge of the towel. "Satisfied... Satisfied, next month's maintenance fee will be doubled."
Ji Linshen sneered: "Double it to 5,000?" His Adam's apple rolled under her lips, and Ji Linshen grabbed her wrist and pressed it against his lower back.
The towel straps suddenly loosened half an inch. Lu Shiman's pupils suddenly dilated as the fabric fell, and his nails suddenly pinched into the soft flesh of his waist.
Ji Lin smiled deeply and pressed the person into the cushions: "For the 5,000 yuan maintenance fee, should I work harder?"
Lu Shiman stared at the lines of abdominal muscles hanging above his head, and suddenly raised his knee to press against his inner thigh: "My dear, if you want to double your money..."
The second half of the threat was stuck between her lips and teeth, and the water drops from the ends of her hair just happened to drip into the hollow of her collarbone.
A smile escaped from Ji Lin's throat, and he lowered his head to use his tongue to wipe away the drop of water that slid towards his collar.
Lu Shiman grabbed the end of his half-wet hair and pulled it back, with a few strands tangled in the cracks of her nails: "I haven't given you the New Year's gift yet, you..."
The ending tone suddenly changed, and Ji Linshen's hot and wet palm was sliding along the curve of her calf towards her knee.
The warm air from the air-conditioning outlet lifted the edge of the bath towel. Lu Shiman caught a glimpse of a dormant silhouette in the shadows, and the blood-red color rising from the tip of the ear spread to the end of the eye.
"Don't move." He untied her hair tie with one hand, and her black hair covered the cushions. "I will open the gifts myself, so you don't have to worry."
Ji Linshen suddenly propped up his upper body, his back muscles stretched out in a smooth mountain-like pattern under the overhead light, and water marks flowed along the groove of his spine into the depths of the bath towel.
The last few wisps of mist drifted from the bathroom that was not closed tightly, and the sweat that condensed on Lu Shiman's collarbone was so thick that it was impossible to tell whose it was.
The cell phone on the coffee table suddenly vibrated wildly, and the notification sound of the gossip group video invitation filled the room with beauty.
Qin Jiaojiao's dialog box popped up immediately: [Manman, shocking gossip! ]
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