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With his voice closed, he tasted her carefully.

Lips, soft and elastic, and a little bit sweet.

The nose has a faint scent, which is her taste.

Her breathing was a little anxious, and his same was true, and they blended in one place, and the face was hot and exciting.

The palm of her hand on the cheek side slipped naturally, and the hair that went into her silk edge touched her back. The man's kiss gradually became aggressive and no longer satisfied with the shallow lips.

The voice control lamp on the top of the head went dark. This time, Ye Qiao did not lightly step on the high heels to re-light it. Even she did not notice this. All the senses were already between the lips and teeth, because of the entanglement with his collision. .

Until, can't breathe.

A pair of young men and women stood in the dark and could hear each other's heavy breathing and rapid heartbeat.

The arms are the body that is obviously hot, and the depth of the heart is the satisfaction of happiness.

The face was buried in her hair, and Ji Mo’s heart was full of luck.

Fortunately, he made this decision.

Fortunately, he decided to try.

Otherwise, I am afraid I will never know that kissing her will be such a wonderful thing.

Holding her back, the man took a deep breath.

"Little Joe..."

"Yep?"

Ye Qiao put his chin on his shoulder and lightly responded.

"Thank you."

The man whispered.

"Thank you?"

"Thank you for liking me."

If I didn't know that she liked him, if it wasn't something like yesterday... I'm afraid he didn't have the courage to try again.

The arm that held his neck tightened more and more, and Ye Qiao snorted in his ear.

"From now on, you are my person. I will not be good to any woman in the future. Even if the other person is more beautiful than me, I will not see much, or I will be jealous!"

Ji Mo smiled.

"Hey, talk to you!"

"it is good."

"I sometimes have a bad temper. It doesn't make sense to start a fire. You have to let me. I usually get tempered."

"it is good."

She spoke one by one of her own shortcomings, and he demanded his tolerance.

Season ink is just a light "good".

......

Until she stopped, she couldn't think of anything else to remind him. He was still asking gently.

"Is there still?"

"And..." Ye Qiao thought for a moment, suddenly regretted a little, and stepped on the voice-activated lights. She carefully looked at the man's face under the light. "I have so many shortcomings, don't you hate me?"

Ji Mo shakes his head.

"will not."

"why?"

"People have shortcomings, and I have them. What's more, we have known each other for so long, and I know your shortcomings."

"So you will tolerate my shortcomings right?"

"When necessary, I will remind you, for example, to control your emotions, and some other minor problems."

Isn't it supposed to say, "Isn't it, in my eyes, your shortcomings and advantages?"

Ye Qiao grinned. "You guy, you can't marry me!"

Ji Mowei, a serious question, "So... you mean to like me to lie to you?"

To his eyes, Ye Qiao suddenly smiled again.

"Of course not, who told me I like you like a fool."

Speaking, don't you just like his stupidity?

If he really is the kind of sleek, slick guy, will it be the upright fool she likes?

Ji Mo also laughed and raised her hand to help her manage her hair.

"Let's go upstairs, it's too late, there are still a lot of things to do tomorrow."