Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 1155 He Is A Normal Man

Butler Sun walked in and brought her a bowl of delicious sweet-scented osmanthus wine stuffed dumplings.

"Miss Ye, eat a little to warm yourself up. I'll make a bowl for Master Qiao too."

"Thank you, Butler Sun."

Ye Jiaqi put down the hair dryer and walked outside.

Very fragrant little balls, with a layer of yellow osmanthus flowers floating on it, the aroma of mellow wine mixed with the light osmanthus fragrance.

Xiaoyuanzi, which is unique to Jiangnan, I didn't expect Butler Sun to do it too.

Ye Jiaqi liked to eat, and she knew that Josnian liked it too.

Butler Sun left after delivering it. Ye Jiaqi walked over to taste it, and it was still the taste she loved.

Sitting on Josnian's bed, the cold had been dispelled, and her whole body was warm.

As the night deepened, she turned off the light and wrapped herself in his quilt.His breath was on the quilt and pillow, permeating the nose, lingering.

It seemed to be windy outside the window. He said that the temperature was going to cool down at night, so it must be very cold tomorrow morning.

Ye Jiaqi thought about it, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

After running around all day, she was too tired.

In the dream, she misses Xiaoguai a little bit. When she is not around, Xiaoguai must be very anxious.

Although she entrusted Xiaoguai to Aunt Cai, but Xiaoguai is so clingy to her, she must miss her very much...

This time, Ye Jiaqi slept deeply.

She was awakened by a pair of warm hands.

In a daze, she just felt that her waist was entangled, like water plants.

Those hands gradually penetrated into her pajamas, and then slowly slid down.

Ye Jiaqi woke up. She moved her body, only to realize that there was someone sleeping beside her.

"Josnian..." She frowned, knowing it was him.

Then he withdrew his hand and put his arms around her waist in a regular manner, without any irregular movements.

His fingers were slightly wet, and he rubbed her pajamas ambiguously twice.

"What are you doing..." Ye Jiaqi was sleepy and weak, but after moving twice, she fell back into a deep sleep.

Really too lazy to move.

"Sleep." Josnian lowered his voice to coax her.

His deep, hoarse voice is forbearingly calm, saying that he has no feeling is a lie, he is a normal man.

Ye Jiaqi's breathing was steady, and Josnian didn't move, holding her behind her back.

Both of them were wearing thin pajamas, sticking together, Josnian couldn't hold it together.

His breath was hot and scorching, and he could only do his best to control his emotions.

In his sleep, Ye Jiaqi accidentally touched his chest, Josnian frowned and groaned.

It's just that Ye Jiaqi didn't respond and rubbed against his arms a few more times.

She used him as a pillow.

Ye Jiaqi in Josnian's arms was still cold. He hugged her and put her feet in his arms.

Slowly, her body warmed up, and so did her hands and feet.

She was like a thin cat, curled up in a ball in his arms, his chin resting on her forehead like this.

This time, Ye Jiaqi slept very peacefully.

She is very familiar with his bed. She has slept in it many times since she was a child.

On the wide bed, he held her with his arms around her, maintaining a posture all the time.

Ye Jiaqi liked to move, so he slept on his arm in the middle of the night, and it didn't change until dawn.

Josnian's arm was sore, but he still maintained the same posture and let her sleep on his arm.

The wind continued all night.

Josnian did not expect that she would quietly return from Chicago, completely unexpected.

He hugged her and refused to let go.

The habit of waking up early is also abolished this day.

(End of this chapter)