Josnian peeled the shrimps for her and gave her a small bowl of pork rib soup.

Under the light, his stern side face was filled with gentleness and gentleness, like uncut jade, which was softer than ever before.

Leng Yi's profile lines have also become much softer.

"What time is the afternoon lecture?"

"It doesn't start until three o'clock."

"Oh, don't worry, let's take a nap after eating, eh?"

"Yeah." Ye Jiaqi nodded, "Rainy days are good for sleeping. You see, little boy, he gets particularly sleepy when it rains."

Josnian's eyebrows narrowed, with a quiet smile in his eyes.

Such a rainy day, such a late autumn, is particularly comfortable, and even time is slow.

Ye Jiaqi's small apartment is very cozy, with a simple pastoral style. There is a layer of her favorite blanket on the floor. Sometimes she can walk barefoot on it without getting cold.

There is heating in the house and it's fun.

After eating and drinking, Ye Jiaqi raised his eyes and said, "I don't want to wash the dishes..."

"I cooked the rice, but you still want me to wash the dishes? Huh?" Josnian also looked at her.

"Okay..." Ye Jiaqi stood up, "I wash the dishes, I can wash them, I can."

Ye Jiaqi went to the pool and put on an apron.

In any case, what she ate today was quite satisfactory. She had never eaten these things since she came abroad.

She didn't expect that Josnian was very good at his craftsmanship.

She poured the dishwashing liquid and lowered her head to wash the dishes carefully.

While she was washing a bowl, suddenly, a pair of hands wrapped around her waist, and the man hugged her from behind.

He pressed her against the edge of the pool, lowered his head, and his hot breath fell on her earlobe.

Ye Jiaqi's heart stopped and his hand slipped, almost breaking the bowl.

"Qiqi..."

He turned his head and called her name softly in her ear, his voice low and sexy.

Ye Jiaqi didn't dare to move and put down the bowl in his hand.

The faucet is turned on, and the water flow makes a "squeaking" sound.

Ye Jiaqi's heart was pounding, and the indescribable feeling began to spread rapidly among her limbs and bones, like water plants tightly entangled, almost suffocating her.

Her breathing quickened.

At the same time, she also felt Josnian's hot breath.

In the small space, the temperature suddenly rose.

Ye Jiaqi frowned and lowered his eyelashes: "Don't be like this..."

"Qiqi, I don't know how much rationality I have left. Maybe... the few remaining ones are almost gone... All the rationality, decisiveness, and decisiveness in my life have been lost to you..."

His low voice echoed in her ears.

Suddenly, she remembered some people and things.

She lowered her eyelids, pushed Josnian away, turned around and left: "Don't do this."

Just as she was walking out of the kitchen, Josnian grabbed her with his big hand and pulled her into his arms again!

This time, without giving her a chance to speak, he lowered his head and kissed her lips with his thin, cool lips.

Ye Jiaqi opened his eyes wide and struggled.

But the kiss became more intense and he pressed her against the kitchen wall.

He lowered his head and suppressed it, not giving her a chance to escape.

There was a huge disparity in strength between men and women. She was gradually defeated and stopped struggling. There was endless depth in her eyes.

She was like a kitten, held down by him, unable to move, and allowed him to do whatever he wanted.

His back was pressed against the cold wall.

A heart is ups and downs, constantly in turmoil.

Josnian's aura lingered around her, entangled.

Outside the window, it rains continuously.

This kiss lasted for a long time.
Chapter completed!