"I think the little prince probably used a group of migratory birds."

Yao Jin glanced at the sleeping little man beside her, kissed her on the cheek, and quietly left the room.

Jin Siming sat cross-legged on the bed with his laptop in his arms. When he saw Yao Jin open the door and come in, he said, "Are you asleep?"

She didn't hear a response. She was about to look up when the glasses on the bridge of her nose were suddenly removed, and then her mouth was sealed by a soft lips.

"Wait, wait."

Yao Jin hooked her tongue and fanned the flames unscrupulously. The sudden intimacy caught Jin Siming off guard and the computer didn't even have time to take it away from his legs.

After kissing a few times, Yao Jin put her down: "What are you busy with?"

Jin Siming put away the computer: "It's nothing, I'm just collecting some information."

"So, will you start to be busy again in a few days?" Yao Jin lay on the bed, putting his legs on Jin Siming's legs, and said in a depressed mood.

After graduating from Dr. Jin Siming, he received an invitation from a giant company to provide professional technical support to a cutting-edge technology company under his jurisdiction that specializes in pheromone control and pharmaceuticals. It is not uncommon to stay in a laboratory at night when you are busy with work.

"On the New Year's Day holiday a few days later, why don't you send Dudu to my grandmother's house to stay for a while?" Yao Jin suggested.

Jin's mother was still talking to Jin Siming about her granddaughter and asked her to send Dudu over. Not only Jin's mother, but Jin Tong's uncle is also an extremely niece. She couldn't walk when she saw Dudu, and she wanted to be a little ancestor. She met him a few days ago when he came here on a business trip. Today, she was pestering photos of Jin Siming asking for Dudu for a cute baby.

The charm of her little loli is so great that Jin Siming couldn't resist the mother's remarks every now and then. She originally planned to discuss with Yao Jin and sent Dudu away during the holiday. Now Yao Jin raised it first, so she naturally had no objection.

Moreover, they have indeed not been through the world of two people for a long time.

Holding down his white legs shaking under his nose, Jin Siming lowered his eyes and looked at Yao Jin, and his whole body shined with a soft light: "Are you tired today? Do you still need massage services?"

Yao Jin smiled and stood up, turned over and sat on Jin Siming's lap, and threw her on the bed: "Of course! But, baby, you seem to have forgotten something."

Jin Siming was pressed on the bed, and Yao Jin's soft voice was penetrated through her ears with a wet and dampness, which made her feel a little hot.

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"What's up?"

"You haven't warmed me yet."

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She knew that Yao Jin still remembered what she said in the afternoon.

Jin Siming's cheeks were pink, he stood up slightly, and approached her ears, his voice a little dull: "Then, start now."

Then, he put one hand around Yao Jin's waist, strongly touched her close to him, and fixed the back of her head with the other hand, straightened her head, burying her ears, leaning forward, accurately holding the red lips close to him.

In the room, the temperature was soaring sharply.

Suddenly, there was a slight "click" sound and the door opened.

"Mother"

With a "bang", Jin Siming fell on the carpet under the bed.
Chapter completed!