Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

She was suddenly thankful that the man withdrew the ring.

It seemed that Jiang Yu had just remembered this, and his eyebrows were twisted, which seemed a little unpleasant.

Jing Tong smiled and reached out to push him.

The man groaned lowly and had to roll over and lie back.

Jing Tongchang breathed a sigh of relief, but the next second, Jiang Yu took her back to her arms again.

"Hello!" She was nervous.

"Relax, even if my marriage proposal just succeeded, it won't treat you." Jiang Yu pinched her ear. "Your father hasn't even had the first seven...I'm such a beast in your heart?"

Jing Tong was slightly surprised.

"No..." She rubbed him carefully. "I just didn't expect you to remember this..."

Although there is no such thing as filial piety, Dad just passed away three days ago. Even if she is not always immersed in sorrow, she will not be so happy to have fun.

Jiang Yu reached out and squeezed her face. Although this woman seemed to be the same as before, Jiang Yu could see that she only intentionally prevented herself from thinking about those sad things. I also want to celebrate his achievements, so I don't want to affect his mood.

So even he refused to be a little careful...

Thinking of this, Jiang Yu clung to her and emphasized in a bad tone: "I am very angry. You always have a great misunderstanding of my character. But I clearly did not do anything that made you misunderstand."

Jing Tong rubbed his chin again and said flatteringly: "I'm sorry, but I am the gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain. If you are the president of a country, don't worry about me."

Jiang Yu was satisfied with her rubbing her heart.

But he still said: "As president, I can't seem to care about anyone, it seems I can only care about you."

"Then how can you get rid of it?" She cuddled around his neck.

Jiang Yu suffocated.

The heat of the woman's breath was sprayed on his face, and the soft body was close at hand. He felt like he was playing with fire.

He had to read the sutras in his head to barely calm down.

"Just when you owe me once." The man said with great care. "Wait until I think of a way to make up."

Jing Tong responded briskly: "Okay, no problem!"

Jiang Yu lifted his lips with satisfaction: "Then it's done. Go to sleep."

"You turn off the light." Jing Tong seems to have completely relaxed, not afraid that this man will behave inappropriately, so she poked his chest with a finger.

Jiang Yu only felt that the place she was poked quickly became hot, and even irregular with her heartbeat. He could only cover up by turning around and reached out to turn off the light.

Normally at this time, both of them would fall asleep separately, claiming to be in the well water without compromising the river water, but when he lay flat and closed his eyes tonight, the woman next to him suddenly turned over and hugged him strong.

Jiang Yu's eyebrows jumped fiercely.

"You're so hot..." Jing Tong muttered with satisfaction, and stretched out a leg to press on him.

...Does this woman think of her as a pillow or a plush toy?

Jiang Yu sighed silently in his heart, and had to read the Buddhist scriptures again, then spoke softly: "Tong Tong?"

It was the woman's shallow breath that responded to him.

She was relieved of him. But it's also because I didn't sleep well for a few days.

Jiang Yu touched her face with pity, and could only helplessly smile.