At this moment, Qiao Anchu looked like a very docile kitten, which made Zhang Lin very satisfied.

He touched her hair, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, his throat tightened, and he dumbly said, "Is it enough to rest?"

Of course, Qiao Anchu knows what this sentence means.

She nodded shyly, "I will serve you well."

At the same time, the other side.

The presidential suite of a five-star hotel.

Qiao Yimo woke up slowly, his arm moved, and a splitting headache.

What happened?

Before he could think about it, a man's low and hoarse voice came from beside him, "Momo, you finally woke up."

"Tired, where is this? Why are we here..." Qiao Yimo stretched out his hand and rubbed his brow.

The man's thin lips hooked slightly, and he grabbed her hand in an affectionate manner, and said, "Momo forgot?"

"You promised me to marry me last night, but you drank too much and only woke up from sleep until now."

With that said, Qiao Yimo remembered.

She opened her lips and said indifferently: "What time is it?"

"At twelve noon, you slept for a long time."

Twelve o'clock?

today is Friday.

It's late again.

Sure enough, drinking went wrong.

The girl's expression appeared regretful for a moment, and she couldn't help but laughed coldly, stretched out her hand and scratched her delicate little nose, "I've taken a leave of absence for you, and I will go to school in the afternoon."

"Also." Qiao Yimo opened the quilt and prepared to get out of bed to wash.

But the soles of the feet still didn't touch the ground, and the thin waist was caught from behind. When she didn't react, he pushed her onto the bed.

"Momo, sleep with me for a while." The man leaned his head on her chest, his voice whispered and low.

Acting coquettishly like a puppy.

Qiao Yimo twisted his waist helplessly, his voice was almost inaudible, "Don't be like this, I have to go to class in the afternoon."

The man breathed very hot and anxiously, and he pressed it to her ear. She felt that the roots of her ears were about to be burned off.

"Little scum," the man said aggrievedly.

Qiao Yimo couldn't laugh or cry, stretched out his hand and rubbed his hair, raised his eyebrows, and smiled, "What's wrong with me? Tell me clearly."

This word, she heard him describe her more than once.

"I have been pestering me last night until dawn. I'll be better until dawn. I just squinted your eyes for a while. In the end, you are going to school." The man's grievance was almost overwhelming.

Qiao Yimo chuckled lightly and kissed his forehead with pink lips, "Thanks for your hard work."

"There is no compensation." He has an inch.

For this reason, she could only coax him, "Kiss another one?"

"No." Leng Jiang shook his head, dissatisfied: "Kiss more."

"It's best to kiss all over the body."

He added raspyly.

"Leng Tired, you..."

Qiao Yimo hadn't finished speaking, and the man suddenly leaned over and covered her lips with his lips.

In order to coax him, she can only deepen the kiss.

Turn passive into active!

Facing the sudden initiative, the man was like a beast, as if to drain the air in her lungs.

When the kiss fell, the two were panting.

Qiao Yimo's legs are weak.

She leaned on his chest, trying to adjust herself.

The man leaned into her ear, with a bit of charm and seduction, and said in a low voice, "Momo, we haven't had that for a long time..."

"I'm uncomfortable."

I don't want to think about how much self-control he used to hold her last night and move her all night.

Now that she woke up, how could she let go of her like this.

"But..." Qiao Yimo hesitated.

"Don't Momo like me and do that kind of thing?"

"But Momo said last night that my tongue is like jelly, soft and cold."

"Still sucking and not letting go."

"If it were not for my good self-control, you wouldn't be able to get out of bed today."

The man's voice seemed to have magical power, which made people unable to refuse.

"But, I'm going to school in the afternoon." Qiao Yimo said helplessly.

Knowing that she was shaken, cold tired and thin lips lightly twitched, lowly coaxing: "Nothing, I will soon, as long as it starts now, one hour will be fine." JrNovels.com