typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 22: This woman is his! 【2】

His body temperature was as cold as his own. Holding the wet love, he could feel the faint warmth on her body, which made his heart clenched. Then he lowered his head and let out a sigh in his throat.

The voice was filled with excitement that was so subtle that it was difficult to detect it.

"Xiaoqing..."

However, what answered him was only the sound of howling wind and deafening thunder.

He hugged her and quickly returned to his hometown.

It's very quiet there, there aren't any people around.

From afar, Xu Ang saw Yi Jian walking over wetly and holding Zhongqing in his arms, and immediately rushed forward anxiously: "Young marshal, why did you go out without an umbrella? I'll send someone to prepare one right away."

Hopefully the bath water will be brought here tomorrow morning."

Yi Jian did not speak, but nodded slightly, raised her foot, kicked open the bedroom door, and stepped into the house with Zhongqing in her arms with a calm and lazy expression.

Then he flicked his foot and closed the door.

Yi Jian placed her love on the soft sunset bed, and the fine gauze curtain hung gracefully like a dancer's skirt.

Yi Jian stepped on the white plush carpet and stood beside the bed, looking at Zhong Qing lying on the soft Western bed.

All her clothes were completely wet, and the silk cheongsam perfectly outlined the outline of her body, which fell into his pair of deep black eyes.

The eyes that were originally like cold gems now showed a hint of charming color.

The refreshing mint aroma on her body has not changed after so many years, making him smell fresh and comfortable.

Such a fragrance prompted Yi Jian to reach out uncontrollably and slowly touch her cheek.

Her skin was soft, with the unique elasticity of a girl, and it also contained an indescribable softness and warmth that made him unable to put it down.

Yi Jian, who had extremely good self-control and was cold and distant, seemed to be possessed, following her cheeks, fingertips, and gradually towards her neck.

Her skin is so good.

White and tender.

Like tofu, people can't help but want to take a bite.

Yi Jian's fingers fell on her chest, and he could vaguely feel her heartbeat. The person who had always appeared in his dreams actually appeared in front of him at this moment.

[New book in 2012......Old readers who support me, all support me!]


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next