Chapter 777: A gift from the young marshal to Zhongqing [6]
Yi Jian took the opportunity to wrap his arms around her body, lowered his head, and happened to see that she was not wearing shoes, frowning, with a bit of accusation in her eyes.
"Why aren't you wearing shoes?"
Only then did Zhong Qing realize that she was still maintaining the habit she had formed. She couldn't help but stick out her tongue, knowing that he would criticize her again later, so she clung to his body and put her feet on his
on his feet, and then hugged his neck tightly, "This way, you can wear it..."
Yi Jian smiled, knowing that she was acting like a child again, so he didn't blame her, so he picked her up and went to bed.
It was still early, but I had nothing to do today, so I hugged her and lay on the bed. I hugged her and made her sticky and sticky, making each other's bodies steaming. I thought that the next step would be smooth sailing.
It was a passionate fight between you and me, but in the end, he just kissed her forehead reluctantly, hugged her, and lay there silently.
Zhong Qing nestled in his arms and her little temper kept tumbling around. She secretly looked at the young commander two or three times, thinking that he would wait for some action. Who knew that he would squint his eyes as if nothing had happened?
, lying there as if nothing had happened.
Zhongqing bit her fingertips, nibbling them over and over again. After nibbling for a long time, she fell into a deep sleep again.
Yi Jian was very tired.
Those things have to be done, but they still have to be done in moderation. Last night was too crazy. If she did it again now, firstly, she would be afraid that her body would not be able to bear it, and secondly, she would be afraid of hurting her.
After seeing her fall asleep after waiting for a while, he hugged her body tightly and also fell asleep.
During this sleep, the two of them slept like crazy, and they didn't wake up until each other's stomachs were so hungry that they couldn't stand it anymore.
There was quite a tacit understanding. When they opened their eyes together, they both heard each other's stomachs growling. They couldn't help but burst out laughing. Then they got dressed together. He hugged her, went out, and went downstairs.
Someone prepared food, and the two of them ate it with relish.
From time to time, Zhong Qing would raise his head and look at Yi Jian, stunned for a moment, feeling that such a life was very ethereal and trance-like.
Yi Jian saw her in a daze, so he took some vegetables and fed them into her mouth himself.
The two of them felt like they were getting married now, and they became more and more clingy, and the atmosphere in the hometown suddenly became warm and sweet.