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Chapter 633 Your first time can only be mine

"I'm not a person who is at the bottom of the question. If you refuse to answer, I won't ask." Ye Jiaqi said lightly.

Qiao Sinian stared at her for a long time.

After a while, the tone was mixed with helplessness and deepness—

"It's just that I saw my shadow in you."

From then on, we depend on each other for life.

That winter, his mother jumped into the lake and committed suicide.

That spring, her mother also passed away.

He has power and status, but is alone, lonely and lonely.

Until I saw her.

Her smile was like a blooming sunflower, bright and bright, like stars, like sunshine.

When one semicircle touches another semicircle, it is inevitable that you want to get close, keep warm, and rely on each other for your life.

When she grew up, he realized—

The two semicircles have been combined into one and can no longer bear separation.

Ye Jiaqi stared at him for a few seconds, and a raised curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.

She didn't say anything, but she didn't believe it.

"Didn't you say that you are very dissatisfied with me? You're talking, let me listen." Qiao Sinian changed the topic.

"Are you going to correct it after hearing this?"

"It doesn't mean that."

"..." Ye Jiaqi was angry.

Very angry!

"There are too many, and it's nothing more than unreasonable and unreasonable." Ye Jiaqi said lightly, "For example, do you still remember this when you threw away my Christmas gift?"

"Oh, remember."

"Don't you feel guilty? That was the first time I received a Christmas gift."

"Your first time can only be mine."

“…”

Ye Jiaqi's face turned red.

She felt that she couldn't continue talking to Qiao Sinian.

She was so angry that she took the bowl away.

"The noodles are cold, don't eat them."

After saying that, she took the bowl to the kitchen.

Qiao Sinian twitched: "..."

Ye Jiaqi was very angry. He was clearly discussing his wrongness seriously, but it changed as he said it.

Really.

Ye Jiaqi put the bowl in the kitchen and rubbed it for a long time before returning to the bedroom.

"Mr. Qiao, it's getting late, it's time to go to bed." Ye Jiaqi sat down in front of the dressing mirror.

She wiped her skin care products and looked at the mirror twice.

The orange light shone on her face, very bright, like a rose.

Qiao Sinian got out of bed and came to her side with a wheelchair.

Just as Ye Jiaqi picked up the comb, his big hand covered the back of her hand and took the wooden comb from her hand.

Ye Jiaqi's hands shook slightly.

He raised his hand and the comb fell down her soft hair.

He was combing her hair.

"Mr. Qiao, I can do it myself."

"Don't move."

This is the first time Qiao Si has combed her hair in the past. Ye Jiaqi's heart is beating faster and faster, and she has a kind of crazy restlessness.

Almost, I was about to jump out of my throat.

I can't hold it down no matter how hard it is.

The temperature of her body gradually increased with his movements, and her blood flowed very quickly, and her breathing became a little rapid.

"It's still good to look long hair."

He still resented her short hair.

Ye Jiaqi looked up and looked in the mirror.

In the mirror, he was very close to her, and under the light, there was a soft halo in his eyes.

Ye Jiaqi lowered his eyelashes and lowered his head without saying a word.

"Qiqi, be with me, huh?"

This is the second time that Qiao Sinian said this.

Ye Jiaqi was in a trance and did not respond to him.

After a few seconds, Qiao Sinian sighed: "You still dislike me? Do you think that a man in a wheelchair can't give you sexual blessings?"

"No, don't think so."

"I will make you happy."
Chapter completed!
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