Ye Jiaqi's small hand tightly grasped the collar of Qiao Sinian's shirt, and there was shyness on his face. [No pop-ups. 】

Joss lowered his head and kissed her earlobe, his voice hoarse and infatuated: "Here? ”

Ye Jiaqi shook his head in fear, ashamed and worried: "Don't want it"

Although there is no one in Qiao's house, there are glass panoramas on three sides

Ye Jiaqi blushed just thinking about it.

"It's fine." Joss soothed her, a gentle kiss sliding across her face.

Although there have been many times, Ye Jiaqi's mood at this moment is uneasy, his heart is pounding, and his hands and feet are weak.

Outside the rooftop are vast stars, and the stars are shining.

The light of the street lamps shone dimly on the ground.

The lights on the rooftop were turned off, and there seemed to be no light around, dim and blurry.

Ye Jia's period was half-pushed and half-done, and he followed Jos's year.

Suddenly, there was more of their entangled breathing on the quiet rooftop.

The carpet was soft, white plush, as if you were in the clouds.

Soon, the clothes were messy and everywhere.

Maybe it's because I haven't touched her for a few days, but this time Josnian is even more enthusiastic than before.

After an affair.

Ye Jiaqi was paralyzed in the crook of his arm, unable to lift his strength.

In this kind of place, she was more or less unable to let go and a little nervous, but she still obeyed him.

Josnian draped his coat over her and whispered softly in her ear, "Is it cold? ”

Ye Jiaqi shook his head, he was so tired that he couldn't speak.

Although it was only once, it was a long time for him each time.

At first, I could cooperate with him, but then I was almost tired and could only enjoy it.

"Do you want to see the stars?"

Ye Jiaqi shook his head again.

Where else can you see.

"Then I'll take you to the bath? Well? ”

This time, Ye Jiaqi nodded obediently.

Qiao Sinian tied his clothes around his waist, and then carried her back from the rooftop.

He and she already have a tacit understanding about this kind of thing.

After being satisfied, Qiao Sinian also took a shower, stood silently in front of the window and lit a cigarette.

His deep eyes were full of joy, and when he thought of Ye Jiaqi's long legs wrapped around his waist, he couldn't help but squint his eyes, very satisfied.

Ye Jiaqi stood in front of the mirror and looked at it for a long time after taking a bath.

What a beast.

Kiss marks all over the body.

Rubbing her hair and walking out of the bathroom, she naturally handed him the hair dryer.

Only then did Joss extinguish the cigarette butt and blow her hair.

His hand ran gently through her long hair, and she closed her eyes, silently enjoying it.

The hair dryer was loud.

I don't know when, Ye Jiaqi whispered: "I don't know if I can let you blow my hair for a lifetime"

Her voice was small, small, she was just speaking in what she could hear.

He didn't speak, only the sound of the hair dryer still sounded.

The balcony was very empty, the night was endless, and the loneliness was long.

After blowing his hair, he carried her to the big bed: "Sleep first, huh?" ”

"It's still early, I can't sleep, I knitted the scarf for you two days ago, you see, it's suitable or not." Ye Jiaqi pointed to the cabinet, "It's on that floor, on top of the grid where you put your tie." ”

"And I have three scarves you knitted?"

"Three-of-a-kind? Where there are three strips, the previous ones, you didn't throw them all. Ye Jiaqi looked at him in surprise.

Josnian rubbed her hair, and there was a gloomy tenderness in her eyes.

Thrown? Where to give.

Under Ye Jiaqi's eager gaze, Qiao Sinian still took out her newly knitted scarf from the cabinet.

Deep red, very attentive.