Chapter 809: The Young Marshal's Gift to Love [38]
Yi Jian ignored her and kissed her fiercely for a while, soaking all his breath into her body, and then gave up.
At this time, all the strength in Zhongqing's body had been taken away by him. She just felt that her body was unbearable, so she still gritted her teeth, breathed deeply, and leaned against his chest. She was quiet for a while, vaguely
I heard footsteps outside the door, followed by a knock on the door.
Someone wants to go to the toilet.
Yi Jian opened the door and was about to walk out, but Zhong Qing tightly held Yi Jian's hand and refused to let him open the door.
Now that she and he were in the bathroom, how embarrassing would it be if Da Ting went out and was looked at?
Yi Jian looked at her hand that was firmly held by her. Her little hand was still trembling nervously. She just felt her heart softening. Then she lowered her head and wrapped her lips around hers again, like a kiss.
The kiss is not the same enough.
There was also a faint tone of ambiguity...
Zhong Qing's whole body stiffened, and there was a knock on the door panel behind her, "Young Marshal?"
It was actually Xu Ang's voice.
Zhongqing whimpered and tried to break away, but Yi Jian kissed her deeper. Zhongqing felt embarrassed all over, but he seemed to hate her for being so distracted, so he kissed her even more fiercely.
Xu Ang knocked on the door for a while, thinking that none of them were inside, so he turned and left.
Yi Jian slowly let go of Zhong Qing, but did not leave her body in a hurry. He still held her, and his lips and tongue swept across her white cheek.
She blushed and didn't know where she got the strength to push him away. Then she turned around and quickly opened the door. Pretending that nothing happened, she walked out with a measured pace and faced the front.
Keep walking.
Yi Jian leaned against the wall of the toilet, looking at her figure with a lazy attitude, and couldn't help but curled her lips slightly.
Inside were carefully painted actors, standing on the stage in a regular row, all bending down to congratulate the eldest wife of the Yi family.
At the beginning of this scene, everyone was surprised. We all know some of the five thousand years of Chinese drama, but we have never seen this part.
