Quan Jingwu's eyes were filled with a smile, and his strong arms were holding her tightly, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Be good, do you still want to drink?"

Jian Qing paused in struggle, and looked at him with bright eyes, "Is that kind just now?"

"Yeah." He nodded and hugged her and walked towards the sofa.

He sat on the sofa, put her on his lap, reached over the wine glass on the table, and the remaining half of the wine flashed with a flowing luster under the refraction of the light.

"Give it to me." She reached out and wanted to grab the wine glass from his hand.

But he avoided it, and he held up the wine glass and refused to let her touch it.

"Good baby, there are actually other better ways to drink."

Jian Qing turned her eyes to look at him, "Hmm?"

“Like this.”

He took a sip of wine, then lowered his head slightly, kissed her lips, and passed the wine into her mouth.

His kiss was different from the domineering and fierceness of the past, and very gentle.

As they tossed and turned, the rich aroma of wine intoxicated the hearts of the two of them.

The woman's soft body was close to him, and the temperature on both of them seemed to burn the thin layer of clothes.

The soft lips and the seductive whisper were enough to drive Quan Jingwu crazy.

After being drunk, Jian Qing seemed to have become a different person, and cooperated with Quan Jingwu very enthusiastically. The charming look between her eyebrows and eyes looked like a bewitching fairy.

The wine glass fell from his hand and hit the wool carpet, making a muffled groan.

The beautiful atmosphere circulates in the room and has not dissipated for a long time.

That night, the two of them were witnessed in every corner of the bedroom.

...

The next day

When Jian Qing woke up, she felt like she had been crushed, her whole body was sore and weak, and she didn't even have the strength to raise her fingers.

"Did you sleep well?"

The man's mellow voice sounded. When he listened carefully, he felt a little smile mixed with.

Jian Qing paused the movements of rubbing his eyebrows, raised his eyes lightly, and what caught his eyes was the man's overly delicate handsome face.

The satisfied expression suddenly made the memory fragments of last night appear in her mind.

After recalling it hard, Jian Qing's memory still stayed at the moment when she was drinking.

"Good baby, can't you remember?"

He supported his head with one hand, and the red plums on her neck reflected in his eyes.

Jian Qing looked at him wearing his shirt and his whole body with traces, and suddenly there was something else he didn't understand.

She covered the embarrassment in her eyes and said calmly, "Cough, it doesn't matter whether she can get up or not. It's getting late, it's time to get up."

The man seemed to be addicted to her and reached out to grab the cell phone on the bedside table.

"Good baby, I've prepared a surprise for you."

Jian Qing looked at him picking up his phone and suddenly felt a bad feeling.

The next second, a woman's soft murmuring suddenly came from her phone.

The worst thing is that the sound sounds familiar.

No, it's not very familiar.

"Good baby, do you want to marry Quan Jingwu, huh?"

"Well... I want Xiao Jing."

"No, I have to call my husband!"

"……husband."

The extremely charming voice made people feel so soft that Jian Qing's face turned red and hurriedly rushed towards Quan Jingwu and reached out to snatch the phone away.

"Quan Jingwu, you pervert."

Damn, what the hell did she do last night?

Is this man crazy?

He even recorded these things.

"Hahaha!"

Quan Jingwu laughed heartily, but she still snatched her phone away.

Jian Qing's waist was sour that he snatched his phone and then fell back to the bed.

The man took the lead and reached out to take her into his arms, rubbed her waist with his big hands.

"What are you doing in such a hurry? Isn't your waist sore?"

Jian Qing glared at him viciously, then quickly turned on his phone and deleted the recordings.

After repeatedly confirming that there were no other recordings on the phone, Jian Qing threw down her phone and looked up at the person beside her, preparing to settle the score.

"Quan Jingwu, who asked you to record it? Do you deserve a beating?"

She asked angrily, poking her fingertips against his chest.

He smiled with a scoundrel, lowered his head and kissed her lips.

"I don't deserve a beating, I owe you."

Oh Yoyo, I have a wave of love words early in the morning.

Jian Qing hummed lightly and pushed his face away.

"It's useless to do this."

"It's useful or not, do you want to reminisce again, huh?" He rubbed her big hand on her waist and got into his shirt, making trouble.

“Hey…”

Jian Qing quickly pulled his hand out and reminisced about her old waist would probably have to be broken.

Since this man started eating meat, he has turned into a beast.

If you try this, she will almost lose her bed.

There is no need to be a savor.

"What time is it now?" she changed the subject.

Quan Jingwu took his cell phone and looked at it, and said slowly, "Ten o'clock."

"What?" Jian Qing sat up suddenly, accidentally pulled her lower body, and frowned.

Quan Jingwu then stood up and carried her into his arms.

"Don't be impatient, it's just ten o'clock?"

Jian gave him a clean look, "..."

They live in the manor now. It’s ten o’clock. They haven’t gone down yet. What would grandpa and the others think?

This is a big show.

"Take me to the bathroom." She patted his chest and ordered without hesitation.

There are free manual mobile seats, why not?

"As for orders, wife!"

Listening to his poor words, Jian Qing chuckled.

The man was wearing only a pair of pajamas, lifted the quilt, and hugged her and strode towards the bathroom.

Sitting on the toilet, Quan Jingwu squeezed her toothpaste, Jian Qing reached out to grab the toothbrush, and brushed her teeth slowly.

This is the first time the two of them brush their teeth face to face.

Jian Qing narrowed her eyes and looked at the man's side face when brushing his teeth, and stayed for a few seconds.

Sure enough, people are beautiful and charming in everything they do.

"Is that good-looking?"

Quan Jingwu noticed her eyes and couldn't help but smile.

"It looks good." She didn't feel shy, and she said with ease.

"Then let's see more." He said.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the air seemed to be filled with sweet factors.

After washing up, when the two of them were dressed neatly, it was almost eleven o'clock.

After going downstairs, unexpectedly, I didn't see Mr. Jian.

"You two have slept late enough."

Bai Jue sat on the sofa and saw the two of them going downstairs, with a cramped smile on his eyes.

Look at the spring breeze on their faces, and they can tell that they did something bad last night.

"You have to care." Jian Qing complained.
Chapter completed!