Josnian peeled the shrimp for her and served her a small bowl of pork rib soup. 【Latest chapter reading. 】

Under the light, his cold side face was more peaceful and warm, like a jade, soft and unprecedented.

Leng Yi's side face line has also become much softer.

"What time is the afternoon lecture?"

"It doesn't start until three o'clock."

"Oh, that's not a hurry, take a nap after eating, huh?"

"Hmm." Ye Jiaqi nodded, "On a rainy day, it's suitable for sleeping, you look at the little girl, when it rains, it's very sleepy." ”

Joss narrowed his eyebrows, and there was a quiet smile in his eyes.

Such a rainy day, such a late autumn, is exceptionally comfortable, and even the time is slow and slow.

Ye Jiaqi's small apartment is very warm, the whole is a simple pastoral style, and a layer of her favorite blanket is spread on the ground, and sometimes it will not be cold when walking barefoot.

There was heating in the house, and it was a pleasure.

After eating and drinking, Ye Jiaqi raised his eyelids: "I don't want to wash the dishes"

"I made the rice, and you still want me to wash the bowl? Well? Josnian looked at her as well.

"Okay" Ye Jiaqi stood up, "I'll wash the dishes, I'll wash, I will." ”

Ye Jiaqi went to the pool and tied an apron.

Anyway, the food today is quite satisfying, and she hasn't eaten these things since she came abroad.

She didn't expect Josnian to be very good.

She poured dish soap and washed the dishes carefully with her head down.

Just as she was washing a bowl, suddenly, a pair of hands were wrapped around her waist, and the man hugged her from behind.

He pressed her against the edge of the pool, lowered his head, and his hot breath fell on her earlobe.

Ye Jiaqi's heart stopped beating, his hand slipped, and he almost broke the bowl.

Qiao Sinian's big hand rubbed gently around her waist, and the warmth of the big palm spread to her skin through her clothes.

"Seventy-Seven"

He tilted his head and whispered her name in her ear, his voice low and sensual.

Ye Jiaqi didn't dare to move, and put down the bowl in his hand.

The faucet is on, and the water "rattles".

Ye Jiaqi's heart "thumped", and the indescribable feeling began to spread rapidly among the limbs and bones, like aquatic plants tightly entangled, making her almost suffocated.

Her breath was rapid.

At the same time, she also felt Josnian's scorching breathing.

In a small space, the temperature rises suddenly.

Joss Nian's hand reached into her sweater and went up.

Ye Jiaqi frowned and lowered his eyelashes: "Don't do this"

"Qiqi, I don't know how much rationality I have left, maybe the only thing left is about to consume all the rationality, decisiveness, and determination in my life."

His low voice echoed in her ears.

Suddenly, she remembered some people and things.

She lowered her eyelids, pushed Qiao Sinian away, and turned her head to leave: "Don't do this. ”

Just as she was walking out of the kitchen, Joss Nian pulled her into his arms again with a big tug!

This time, without giving her a chance to speak, he lowered his head and kissed her lips with thin cold lips.

Ye Jiaqi's eyes widened and struggled.

But the kiss became more and more intense, and he pressed her against the kitchen wall.

He lowered his head and pressed her, not giving her a chance to escape.

There is a huge disparity in strength between men and women, and she gradually loses the battle, no longer struggling, and her eyes are endless and deep.

She was like a kitten, pressed by him, unable to move, and allowed him to do whatever he wanted.

His back was against the cold wall.

A heart, ups and downs, turbulent.

The breath of Josnian lingered around her, entangled endlessly.

Outside the window, the rain was continuous.