The Almighty Rich Daughter is Explosively Cool

Immediately after the neck tightened, the lips became hot, and a burst of sweetness mixed with wine scent hits.

Intuition told him that the little girl couldn't be so open, but the familiarity still made Jun Yexuan resist the urge to lift the person in his arms.

He held the "uninvited guest" with one hand, raised one hand, and turned on the bedroom light.

Although he had been prepared, Jun Yexuan still shook his heart when he saw the familiar and unforgettable eyebrows close at hand, and couldn't help tightening the restraints of his arms.

"you……"

A mouthful gave the little girl a chance to come in.

Jun Yexuan's remaining doze was swept away instantly, and the look in that room became extremely dangerous.

After a long while, he once again confirmed that the factor that drove this girl to sacrifice at night-she drank wine.

Wei Wei retreated with an unstable heart rate, Jun Yexuan reached out and grabbed Qiao Qing's hand that had fallen on the buttons of his pajamas, and asked dumbly: "Girl, who am I?"

Qiao Qing's eyes sparkled upon hearing this, "Big pig's hoof!"

Jun Yexuan: "..."

Grinding his eyebrows, Jun Yexuan held the girl who was about to move with one hand, and pressed the inside line with the other, "Prepare a sober soup and send it to my room."

The little girl was blocked twice, her eyebrows tangled, "Big pig hoof!"

Jun Yexuan held the person in his arms contentedly, and raised his eyebrows, "At present, Qingqing seems to be more like a pig's hoof."

Qiao Qing was stunned when she heard the words, and immediately pushed her with her small hand, turning over to get out of bed.

She is going to be angry! She ignores this big pig's hoof!

Jun Yexuan pulled the person back, and pressed it tightly in his arms.

His voice was even duller, "Do you feel it? I want you more than anyone, but it doesn't seem to work now."

His index finger drew a strand of her hair, gently entwining it at the fingertips.

Staring at the little girl's blurred eyebrows, she continued: "Our first time shouldn't be when you are not sober.

Whether you can't get past the hurdle in your heart, or if you are afraid of disappointing your family and relatives, since you have chosen to use alcohol to numb yourself to perfect me, it means that you are not fully ready to hand over yourself.

But it was to live up to the promise made to me by my impulsive brainstorming, Qingqing."

He whispered to her, a name, entangled and stern, containing too many emotions and hotness that have nowhere to vent.

"It's just after marriage, my Jun Yexuan can afford to wait, as long as you are mine.

The only thing I don't accept is that you abandon me and choose others.

Fortunately, so many people say that I am not worthy of you, and you have not shaken your feelings for me. This is enough. "

As soon as his voice fell, there was a knock on the door.

The thin lips touched Qiao Qing's forehead, Jun Yexuan lifted the quilt and got out of the bed, took the sober soup and walked back.

Looking at the bewildered little girl lying on her bed, the corners of Jun Yexuan's lips rose again.

After testing the temperature of the sober soup, Jun Yexuan lifted Qiao Qing up and sat in his arms.

He took a spoonful of sobering soup and fed it into her mouth, sighing in her ears, "Of course, if you sober up, you still plan to give yourself to me, even if your brother will destroy me tomorrow, I will never back down."

After feeding the hangover soup, Jun Yexuan put the bowl on the table aside, and took a tissue to wipe Qiao Qing's mouth.

Staring at her blinking big eyes, her eyes were wide and deep, "Sleep here with me, or go back to sleep?"

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