Ye Jiaqi stepped on the carpet, a little unable to control the speed of his heartbeat and the emotions that spread. 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】

The heart almost jumped out of my throat.

In the dark, she couldn't see anyone coming, but in the strong smell of wine, she vaguely heard the familiar agarwood incense.

She was too familiar with the breath on his body, familiar to the extreme, familiar with it for sixteen years.

Because of this familiarity, Ye Jiaqi's fingers shook, and his long eyelashes trembled violently in the dark.

His palms were rough, gently rubbing against her cheeks.

This kiss never stopped.

He didn't let go of her, and she couldn't pull out.

Jos is tall, and Ye Jiaqi has never been his opponent.

Ye Jiaqi was a little suffocated by the kiss, tilted his head uncomfortably, and kept moving his fingers.

It was so dark in the entrance that she couldn't see his expression, and she didn't even know why he came

Why did he come?

The sound of his breath and the breath on his body told her that he was Josnian.

Ye Jiaqi's eyelashes trembled, his eyelids were jumping, and his legs were slightly weak.

Josnian held her waist before letting go of her lips and letting go of her hand.

He didn't make any further moves, just propped up the wall and encircled her in his arms.

Ye Jiaqi raised his right hand and slapped it.

Joss didn't hide.

With a "snap", Ye Jiaqi shook it extremely hard, as if he had exhausted his life's strength.

It was so dark in the apartment, he had every chance to avoid it, but he didn't hide, he never did.

It's just that Ye Jiaqi didn't have the strength to slap the second time again.

The fingers were trembling, a heart was pounding, beating hard, the blood was flowing backwards, and the brain was still in a state of confusion.

There was pain in the palm of his hand, and his ten fingers were connected to his heart, and this stinging sensation hit his heart directly.

The man in front of him didn't make any other transgressive movements, just encircled her in his arms.

He wouldn't let her turn on the light, and she couldn't reach the switch.

In the darkness where she couldn't see her fingers, she was breathing heavily, and her lips trembled.

Embraced in Josley's arms, she struck him in the chest with her fists and pushed him hard.

But the more she pushed him, the tighter he clung him, and her struggles were of no avail in his eyes.

"Get out, get out!"

Ye Jiaqi roared out, with a choked cry in his voice.

His coat was cold, there was no heating in the house, and when she touched his clothes, she stumbled stiffly.

Joss didn't speak, just hugged her, lowered his head and kissed her hair, eyebrows.

The delicate kiss is like spring rain, endless, but with endless tenderness, like a pear blossom falling on the lake in March, soft and long.

Ye Jiaqi grabbed his clothes and pounded his chest hard: "You go out, why are you so shameless, get out"

Ye Jiaqi will not quarrel, especially not with Qiao Sinian.

In the past, I fell out with him, that is, I got angry or ran away from home, at most, I refused to go downstairs to eat and refused to see him.

But he didn't really quarrel face to face.

She has never liked to quarrel with people, and she has always suffered in this regard.

Although Qiao Sinian has a big temper, he still has a basic gentlemanly demeanor, and he doesn't bother to quarrel with a girl like her.

As now, he still didn't quarrel with her.

"How did you come to Chicago? I'm a good bully, isn't it? Who do you think of me? Joss Nian, do you still have face? Ye Jiaqi even asked, his voice trembling.

She thumped Josnian's chest, and two lines of tears were held back in her eyes, and they did not fall.