Qiao Junxi was hit by her and subconsciously reached out to hold her to stabilize her unbalanced body.

When he lowered his head, he saw her dazed gaze, Qiao Junxi was a little distracted. Although he had a calm and generous expression, his lips were filled with a smile, "Qingyan, if you look at me like this, I can't be a gentleman."

Zhao Qingyan heard his implicit sound and looked shy on her face. She stood firm and looked at Qiao Junxi. She was a little suspicious of the authenticity of Qiao Junxi's words.

However, the goal is his clear and profound face, and his deep eyes actually had layers of turbulence, and then it became more and more violent.

Qiao Junxi's emotions were expressed without any concealment.

Zhao Qingyan was slightly lost. He knew that Qiao Junxi was sending her a signal of love, but at this moment she lost the ability to resist. His eyes were dark, bright and deep, like a black hole, and she wanted to sink into it wholeheartedly.

While his thoughts were still floating, Qiao Junxi's hand had already lifted her chin, and then his warm breath was sprayed on her face, covering her familiar kiss.

Zhao Qingliang felt nervous, but he did not feel any resistance.

Then he held her face and kissed her more and more.

Zhao Qingyan's emotions were suddenly brought up. When she was in a state of confusion, her hands couldn't help but hooked his neck.

This time, the two met honestly on the sofa. The soft light inside the room casts the two intertwined figures on the glass window, but Qiao Junxi also guides her to see, and she is so ashamed that she quickly buried her arms in Qiao Junxi's arms.

Disgrace! Too disgrace!

The indoor heat began to heat up quickly, and when it was most intimate, the two of them clasped their fingers tightly.

The night suddenly became beautiful...

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When the sky was slightly white, Zhao Qingyan woke up.

She didn't remember when she fell asleep last night, and her memory still stayed at the time when she and Qiao Junxi were entangled.

She felt a little embarrassed when she remembered her indulgence last night.

She remembered to sit up and tidy up her thoughts a little, but found her arm resting on her waist. She realized that she was not sleeping in her room last night, and she was lying on Qiao Junxi's bed, so she and Qiao Junxi had a bed all night?

Her heartbeat suddenly began to become chaotic.

Even though it was not the first time she and Qiao Junxi shared a bed, the meaning of last night was definitely different.

"Awaken? It's still early, sleep for a while, be good." Qiao Junxi suddenly spoke sleepily, and he patted her hands gently on her back and gave her a forehead kiss.

Qiao Junxi's movements were so natural and smooth, and indeed played a soothing role. Zhao Qingyan's messy mood was instantly healed.

Zhao Qingyan felt at ease when she was hugged by Qiao Junxi like this and admired his sleeping face.

At this moment, her heart was warm and soft, and her heart gradually calmed down. With Qiao Junxi's shallow breathing, her sleepiness gradually came, so she fell asleep in Qiao Junxi's arms and went back to sleep.

When I woke up again, it was already dawn.

Qiao Junxi was awake. When she opened her eyes, Qiao Junxi was sitting at the head of the bed looking at her with a smile, and I don’t know how long he had been looking at it.

"When is it?" The curtains had excellent shading effect, and the room was very dark, making her blurred time.
Chapter completed!