His childhood sweetheart, whom he has loved since childhood.

"Don't ask about her affairs anymore!" Josnian frowned. He didn't like Ye Jiaqi asking too many questions.

"Ha." Ye Jiaqi sneered.

She placed the empty glass on the table and turned her head indifferently.

"I'm going to bed, Master Qiao. Please, please go out."

"I'll stay here today."

Josnian unbuttoned his coat, hung it on the hanger, and packed away everything left by Ye Jiaqi.

Ye Jiaqi suddenly became furious and sat up from the bed.

"You're crazy!"

Josnian remained silent, silently untying his tie and loosening the buttons of his shirt, his face still showing the usual coldness and indifference.

He walked to the bathroom and washed himself, ignoring Ye Jiaqi's indifference and doubts.

Ye Jiaqi was really convinced.

She was truly convinced of Josnian.

Not long after, he came out of the shower and put on a dark gray nightgown.

Josnian saw Ye Jiaqi lying on her side, closed her eyes tightly, and patted her leg.

"Go take a shower."

He leaned down and his warm breath touched Ye Jiaqi's ears.

Ye Jiaqi didn't sleep. She sat up from the bed, reached out and slapped Josnian!

Josnian didn't hide and received the slap firmly.

The sound of "pop" was particularly loud in the quiet air.

Ye Jiaqi was stunned.

Hands, trembling slightly.

Even the long eyelashes are trembling.

With his skill, he could have just dodged it, but he didn't.

She didn't know where she got the courage to slap him.

In this capital, he is the only one who can touch others.

Panic and uneasiness flashed through her big eyes, and she felt vaguely afraid.

She was scared and wanted to hide back.

There were slap marks on Josnian's face, but he grabbed her hand and pressed her on the bed, not letting her move at all!

"Relieved of anger? Huh?"

His slender body pressed over him, leaving Ye Jiaqi with nowhere to escape.

The unique masculine aura that belonged to him lingered in the air, and Ye Jiaqi avoided it in fear.

Josnian pressed her down and landed a precise kiss on her lips.

Her fever had just subsided and her lips were slightly pale.

He held her chin, leaving no room for her to avoid, and deepened the kiss.

Ye Jiaqi's body had little physical strength, and the disparity was too great, so she quickly gained the upper hand.

This kiss was indescribably domineering and possessive.

The breath is entangled and the breath is confused.

Ye Jiaqi's scent was all that of Josnian.

This time, she was awake, extremely sober, and she understood what he was doing.

But the disparity in strength between men and women was too great, and she was powerless to resist.

Josnian kissed her hard, with a hint of cruelty, and had no intention of giving up.

Ye Jiaqi's body became weak, and his hands and legs were crushed to death by him!

She tried to bite Josnian, but Josnian had long been used to her tricks and wouldn't give her any chance to attack.

This raging kiss is like the strong wind and sand outside!

Violent! Wanton! Turbulent!

Moreover, there is a trend of gradually deepening!

Josnian had no intention of letting Ye Jiaqi go. He kissed Ye Jiaqi's lips and found her breath.

He is very familiar with this aura that has been with him for twelve years.

The more familiar we are, the more we want to occupy it, and the more we are afraid of losing.

Ambiguous molecules rise in the air, full of ambiguity.
Chapter completed!