The Pointed Reddish Lips

Jinhuan stared at the man with confused eyes, suddenly chuckled, and pressed his lips with her fingertips: "What are you doing? You're hurting me."

Yun Qingjue woke up instantly, stood up in a panic, and gasped for breath. How could he do that just now? How could he do that!

The throbbing in his heart lingered.

Jinhuan rolled on his quilt as if nothing had happened: "Your bed is quite comfortable."

Yun Qingjue has always been more restrained. The impact of this attack on him was not light.

The two of them were in the same room, and she didn't really mean to rest. Her black hair hung on the bed, her waist was so thin that it seemed that two hands could pinch it, and her cold and beautiful appearance was really attractive.

Maybe because she was lying on her side at this moment, the lines became more obvious.

As soon as he turned his head, he was bewitched by her like this, and the restlessness that he had just suppressed began to emerge again.

"What's wrong with you?"

She poked his waist restlessly with her fingers. "Huan'er!"

His tailbone was numb, his eyes were filled with danger, he held her wrist tightly, and warned: "Don't play with fire."

Jinhuan was not frightened at all, and glanced at Yun Qingjue's place at an inappropriate time.

Huh?

That can be used.

Yun Qingjue was embarrassed and angry for a moment, loosened her wrist, and turned around again, this little goblin!

After slowly calming down his restlessness, he sat on the edge of the bed.

"How did you meet your boyfriend?"

"He accidentally broke into my house, I thought he was pretty (there is energy to extract), so I followed him out."

Yun Qingjue:...

"He broke into your house?"

"Just in front of the house."

"Where is your home?"

"In Kun, Kun City." She didn't say Kunlun Ruins, but beat around the bush.

"Yun Sheng?"

"Yeah."

"How long have you been together?"

"Five or six days." Jinhuan counted the days seriously.

Yun Qingjue:...

"Who is better-looking, your boyfriend or me?"

"You are better-looking."

"Then break up and be with me." Yun Qingjue thought about this question seriously.

If they had been together for many years, it would be a bit unreasonable for him to steal her away, but now, they have only been together for a few days and have only known each other for a few days. Why should Yun Qingjue not speak up!

Jinhuan suddenly covered her mouth and laughed, shaking her body. He was bewitched and gently hugged her in his arms. His voice was slightly hoarse: "What are you laughing at? Don't you want to?"

"I have a boyfriend. Didn't we agree to play this scene with you?" Her tea-brown eyes seemed to have him, but also seemed to have no him. This feeling was really heartbreaking.

Yun Qingjue was a little discouraged. He was rejected again.

Seeing that she had taken out her mobile phone and pressed it, his mood gradually worsened.

Jinhuan was replying to Ji Yan's messages. This man sent her dozens of messages a day, asking her if she had drunk water, what she had eaten, where she was, and whether she had enough money...

Jinhuan didn't mind the trouble. She was his girlfriend now, so she would be nice to Ji Yan. She just replied to a few messages.

Later, she asked to go back.

Ji Yan got off work at 5:30 and should be home before 6 o'clock. It was already 4 o'clock.

Yun Qingjue drove her there in person.

After arriving, before she got off the car, the two added their contact information because he said he needed to notify her when the car was repaired.

Otherwise, he wouldn't even get the contact information.

Jinhuan went home and took a bath again. She liked this bath ball. It looked good!

She was in a daze when footsteps approached. The water surface was slightly rippled, and she called out softly.