She wanted to kiss him, wanted him, longed for him. [Full text reading. 】

In a daze, Ye Jiaqi was taken aback by this thought.

She would have such an idea.

This idea was still felt when I was in adolescence, when I blushed just thinking about it.

Now, her face is flushed red.

The medicine came up, she actually had this kind of thought.

She tried to suppress the thought, but it didn't work, the whole mind was full of that.

There was a hotel not far ahead, and she needed to get there immediately and stay on the street to make sure what would happen.

It is as if your feet are stepping on cotton, and it is difficult to walk.

"Year of Jos"

She called his name softly, her eyes misty, her hands tugging at the collar of her sweater.

It's uncomfortable, it's uncomfortable.

There were a few red blood marks on his neck.

"Year of Jos"

She leaned against the wall and walked forward.

Just then, a black Rolls-Royce pulled up beside her and cornered her.

The car is luxurious and restrained, noble and cold.

Ye Jiaqi was frightened and raised his vague eyes.

It's good not to look at it, but this look really scares her.

This is Joss year's car.

It's his car.

She has been in the car countless times, and she will never admit it.

She pressed her back against the wall, thinking she was hallucinating.

But, in the next second, the driver's door opened, and a pair of black leather shoes fell.

It's none other than Josnian.

Ye Jiajiu woke up in fright, she leaned against the wall in panic, there was no way out, and she shook her head vigorously.

Impossible, how could it be him, he was obviously in the hotel.

She was hallucinating, it couldn't be him.

Joss didn't wear a coat, he still wore the same sweater, he got out of the car, stretched his slender legs, and walked straight towards her.

Before he could walk to her side, Ye Jiaqi had already felt the cold chill and his soul-stirring gaze.

His gaze as sharp as a falcon was fixed on hers.

Ye Jiaqi was scared.

She was so scared that she wanted to run!

But I couldn't lift my strength and couldn't take a step.

Joss walked towards her step by step, and her heart accelerated little by little, almost jumping out of her throat.

I don't know if it's because of the effect of the medicine or because of fear, she can't stop shaking.

Don't dare to look him in the eye.

But Josnian's sharp eyes didn't allow her to dodge in the slightest!

"Master Qiao" she called him tremblingly, her voice so small that only she could hear.

After a few steps, Josnian finally stood in front of her, his sharp eyes not weakening even a point.

He didn't speak, just stood in front of her.

The street lamp stretched his shadow very long, slender and independent.

"Qiao, Qiaoye," she called him weakly.

She looked at him with burning eyes, and there was a surging light in her eyes.

He's coming by car, and he doesn't look like there's anything going on.

Then he and Han Yurou

Ye Jiaqi's long eyelashes moved slightly, and a bean-sized teardrop rolled in his eyes.

She was afraid of Joss Nian, who didn't speak, as she always was.

When he didn't speak, she became even more weak-hearted.

She bit her lip, turned around, spread her legs, and ran forward with all her strength!

However, Joss reached out and pulled her long arm to hold her! Hold on hard!

Ye Jiaqi is like a child who has been caught doing something wrong, and he can't move.

His movements weren't rough, but her back hit the wall and she slammed into it anyway.

"Master Qiao" she lowered her head pitifully and called him.