Qiao Sinian was wearing a loose black nightgown with a slightly wide open collar, revealing a piece of wheat-colored skin, and her abdominal muscles were looming, sexy and wild.

His low and mute voice reached Ye Jiaqi's ears, and Ye Jiaqi's face turned slightly red.

"Then do you like being occupied by me?" Ye Jiaqi looked at his chin and swallowed in vain.

She was only wearing a silver-white satin pajama. Just now, Qiao Sinian pulled her strap loosened.

"It depends on what position you use." Qiao Sinian had a seductive curve on the corners of his lips.

His other hand wandered around her waist, stroking her with no slight or heavy pressure.

"Well..." Ye Jiaqi moaned by him, and couldn't help but get close to his chest and rubbed it.

His arms are warm and charming.

Always carry a breath that makes her unable to stop.

She and him were close together, warm and affectionate.

His hands touched her waist like this, and after a while, he got into her pajamas.

"No, please..." Ye Jiaqi moved awkwardly and whispered, "It's not that I'm about to pass."

"No?" His hand was tighter, and the exhaled heat fell on her face.

"..." Ye Jiaqi felt that sometimes this man hated him very much.

She gave up half of it, fulfilling Qiao Sinian's wishes.

Qiao Sinian pressed her to do it on the table.

Her half-dry hair drooped, gentle and charming.

Qiao Sinian kissed her, patient enough.

The bedroom was soon permeated by ambiguous and seductive aura, and the temperature around it suddenly rose.

In this kind of thing, this man was like an insatiable wolf, exhausted Ye Jiaqi every time.

She cooperated with him tiredly, with tenderness and sweetness in her eyes.

The lights in the bedroom are very soft in color, which adds a bit of gentleness to Qiao Sinian's tough lines.

It took Qiao Sinian a long time to let her go.

Ye Jiaqi hugged his waist and couldn't lift it.

"I just finished taking a shower, and I have to take it again." Ye Jiaqi said coquettishly, his voice soft.

"Why not be in the bathroom next time?"

"No." Ye Jiaqi rubbed his chest, "I can't walk anymore, please carry me and blow my hair after taking a shower."

"good."

Qiao Sinian picked up Ye Jiaqi from the table and carried her into the bathroom.

She sat in the bathtub, her black hair spread wide, making her skin look whiter.

Perhaps because he was too tired, Ye Jiaqi fell asleep in the bathtub before he could blow her hair.

Qiao Sinian bathed her, dressed her clothes, and blew her hair.

Maybe it was because he was very comfortable to be served, and Ye Jiaqi did not wake up throughout the whole process and had a very sweet sleep.

Qiao Sinian picked her a thicker plush pajamas and then put her in the bed.

Ye Jiaqi looked very quiet when he was sleeping, motionless.

The long eyelashes drooped, casting a fan-shaped shadow on the foundation of the eyes.

Qiao Sinian lowered her head and kissed her in the face a few times.

This point is not too late. After coaxing Ye Jiaqi to go to bed, he took his laptop over to do work for a while.

The night was dark, and a light white mist appeared outside the window.

The moonlight shines down from the clouds and falls on the thick curtains.

The lights are soluble and warm.

...

Three days later, after Ye Jiaqi finished taking his medicine, Qiao Sinian made an appointment with her doctor and took her to the hospital.

The weather is sunny and the sun shines on your face, giving you a bit of early spring.
Chapter completed!