Yan Jia stopped talking.

When Ji Changmu saw that he was asleep, he quietly got up and asked a servant to take care of Yan Jia while he went to the hotel suite.

Qiao Muyuan fell asleep on the big bed and looked very tired.

Ji Changmu smiled. She had been eating and drinking for a long time, but she didn't know why she was tired.

Seeing that she was sleeping peacefully, Ji Changmu stayed by her side, gently stroking her black hair and rosy cheeks with his big hands.

He hadn't seen Qiao Muyuan for a long time, and now he couldn't bear to leave.

Qiao Muyuan slept peacefully. After a while, Ji Changmu lay down next to her, not doing anything but enjoying the afternoon tranquility of the island with her.

…

The yacht returned in the evening and docked at the pier. The orange-red afterglow of the setting sun filled the beach, and the gravel and shells glowed in the light and shadow.

Ji Changmu's driver came to pick them up and take them to the hotel for dinner. Ayong and several bodyguards were also there.

Qiao Muyuan saw that A Yong was recovering well and said hello to him.

That night, Ji Changmu arranged for Yan Jia to go to a local club in Qiongzhou. He was not very interested, so he accompanied Yan Jia for half an hour and then returned to Tingyuan.

Qiao Muyuan happened to be taking a shower, and Ji Changmu turned the handle at the door of the room.

Qiao Muyuan, who was washing his hair under the shower, couldn't open his eyes and asked: "Ji Changmu?"

"It's me." He responded hoarsely, with a smile on his lips, and walked lightly around the sink and entered the inner room.

Qiao Muyuan rinsed her hair clean in a few seconds. The jet-black hair was glowing with the color of water. Under the transparent water, the little girl's skin was as good as snow and her face was pure and pure.

Ji Changmu did not care that he was still fully dressed and stood at the door. His body was quickly covered with a layer of white mist, making him wet.

Under the white mist, the man had a smile on his face and stared straight at Qiao Muyuan with a pair of quiet, deep eyes.

Qiao Muyuan was wrapped in a bath towel and was tying up her hair, and said angrily: "Get out, I haven't washed it yet!"

"I haven't seen anything about you, just keep washing."

"No." Qiao Muyuan's cheeks were deeply red, this was different, "Are you in such a hurry to go out...?"

"How long has it been since I last saw you? Are you in a hurry?"

"I wasn't very able to pretend before, but now I can't bear it even for a moment."

Ji Changmu laughed hard: "It used to be the past, but now it's... you know the taste when you eat the marrow, little girl, do you understand?"

"Then you go out first. I can't run away. I haven't put on shower gel yet."

"I'll help you." His voice became hoarse.

Regardless of the fact that he was still wearing shoes, he stepped onto the wet ground and reached out to take the shower gel.

Qiao Muyuan accepted his fate.

But later, the man's hands gradually became irregular. In the white mist, he hugged her tightly, the sweater on his body was stained with water and foam, and his breath circled Qiao Muyuan's ears, so clear, heavy and infinitely sexy.

During the day, with Yan Jia around, Ji Changmu was extremely restrained, and now he was completely different from him during the day.

Men are good at tormenting others, and it didn't take long for Qiao Muyuan to beg for mercy and take the initiative to climb up his neck and bite his ear.

She whispered in his ear, mostly begging for mercy. Ji Changmu's smile showed a bit of pride. He liked her asking for him in such a whisper, so he would naturally give it to her.

Endless joy and enjoyment.

Qiao Muyuan knew that he liked to torment her on purpose, and sometimes he would cause harm, so she raised her hand and poured water all over him.

The shower water was still on, but soon the bathroom was filled with water vapor.
Chapter completed!