Chapter 1680: Little Brother in the Nineties (5)
When Ji Xingchen kissed Xia Ling's forehead, his smile had faded in his eyes.
The deep eyes were full of concentration, and Xia Ling glanced at it, and was about to fall into the tenderness at the bottom of his eyes.
The slightly itchy touch, with the smell of Ji Xingchen, appeared in front of him.
Xia Ling could feel that Ji Xingchen was full of love and pity for her.
"Big Brother ......" took the initiative to wrap around Ji Xingchen's waist, Xia Ling hugged him again, and she put her face on Ji Xingchen's chest.
I really don't want him to leave like this.
Just confessed his heart, can't he stay with her for a while?
"Aren't you going?"
Her tone is delicate, and she is coquettish and wants to die.
Ji Xingchen's body stiffened slightly, and he instinctively tightened.
If he hadn't really had something to do tonight, he would have wanted to stay.
He underestimated Xiao Yao a little, the entire Ji family had always been in Ji Xingchen's hands, as strong as an iron bucket, he didn't expect Xiao Yao's people to be able to infiltrate when he wasn't paying attention.
If it weren't for Ji Xingchen's enough eyeliner, Xiao Yao's people would really be able to avoid him and send the news to Ji Luoqing.
He couldn't let such a big hole under his nose, the entire backyard of Ji Mansion, he had to clean it up again.
"Well, wait for me to come back in the evening."
Thinking of these things, Ji Xingchen's face became cold.
He comforted Xia Ling gently, and when Xia Ling opened her eyes again, Ji Xingchen had already rubbed her head again.
He is a resolute and never dragging his feet, and when his words landed, Xia Ling couldn't keep him at this time.
There was still the residual warmth left by Ji Xingchen above his head, but the man's slender figure had soon stepped out of the room and disappeared into the night outside the room.
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Xia Ling stood in the room for a while, her whole body was a little dizzy.
She touched the top of her head, touched her forehead, and stroked her lips with a subtle expression.
Here, here, and here, all of them have been rubbed and kissed by Ji Xingchen.
In this room, she could still smell the faint incense on Ji Xingchen's clothes.
This smell proves that all this is not a dream.
Xia Ling's thoughts went astray, and the maid outside guarded for a while, and then came in to ask.
"Young lady, do you want to wash up now?"
It's not early, even if Ji Xingchen doesn't stay overnight, Xia Ling should wash and sleep.
Listening to Yahuan's report, Xia Ling came back to his senses.
Her face was a little hot, and everything that had been before was going through her mind.
That's when she remembered what she had just said.
Don't go?
Why is this sentence so ambiguous, as if she is dissatisfied with the debt.
She didn't let him have something to do with her at night, but at that time, she was a little reluctant to see Ji Xingchen leaving.
He can't be misunderstood, right?
If there is a misunderstanding, Ji Xingchen will come back tonight no matter how late it is......
Xia Ling thought carefully.
"Prepare me with water." He commanded freely, waited a while, and said, "Put more rose petals today, and bring me the balm sent by the Western Regions last time." ”
"Yes, young lady." Yahuan stepped back.
Although Yahuan didn't say much, her expression was not abnormal. However, Xia Ling commanded this, and she knew in her heart that tonight was different from before, and she felt a little guilty of being a thief.
The face is hotter.
When it was time to take a bath, Xia Ling soaked in warm water for a little longer.
It took two or three refills of water back and forth before she came out of the barrel.
changed to a white middle coat, wearing a rose-colored belly pocket, a good satin belly pocket material, tied around her neck to make her skin white and delicate, and there were faint traces from the middle coat.