MTL - Miss Wen, Make Your Heart Beat-Chapter 294 Ji Xunyuan VS Xia Qingyi (What, worry about me?)

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  Chapter 294 Ji Xunyuan VS Xia Qingyi (What, worry about me?)

  His fingers tightened slowly, with bulging veins on the back of his hand, he threw the binoculars on the table casually, he was afraid that if he watched it any further, he would do something crazy.

   And at this time in the carriage, Xia Qingyi brushed her hair, and said embarrassedly: "Thank you, little uncle, I will do this kind of thing myself in the future."

   "Xiaoyi, you're welcome, just do what you want." The light in Jiang Yu's eyes dimmed for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his face.

  Xia Qingyi glanced at the sweet child sleeping in the back seat, and smiled contentedly.

  At about eleven o'clock in the evening, the opposite room emitted warm yellow light, and the owner in the room was still awake.

  Ever since he saw that scene, Ji Xunyuan has been sullen. Since the reunion, he has been cautious, planning to boil his wife in warm water, and slowly seduce her, for fear of doing something excessive and scaring her away.

   In the end, I feel that this method will not work. If this continues, he may lose his sense of existence.

  He admitted that he was jealous, very jealous.

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  Xia Qingyi settled the two children to sleep before returning to her room to wash.

  As soon as she came out of the bathroom door, she saw a man sitting on the bed, and she was frightened into a daze.

   "You...how did you come in?" Xia Qingyi's beautiful and moist eyes slightly widened, her face full of disbelief.

   "The balcony." Ji Xunyuan fixed his eyes on the woman's slender legs like water onions, and slowly spit out two words.

  Although the balconies of the two bedrooms are not far away, there is still some distance. Xia Qingyi looked shocked: "Are you crazy?"

   "What? Worried about me?"

  Xia Qingyi clasped her fingernails into her palms, calmed down and said, "Don't be so sentimental, I'm just afraid that you are missing arms and legs, and the police will find me."

   "Heh" Ji Xunyuan's thin lips moved slightly, and he strode over, pulling her into his arms, wrapping a strong arm around her slender waist, and leading her to the bed.

   "What are you doing? Let me go?" Xia Qingyi exclaimed, kicking her legs, her fists hanging on the man's shoulders.

That little bit of strength was not enough for Ji Xunyuan to tickle, he gently hugged the woman to the center of the big bed, then bent down, his strong thighs pressed against her, black pupils seemed to flow with dark fire, Holding her rosy cheeks tightly.

The woman was wearing a black lace nightdress with suspenders. The skirt was so short that it could barely cover the bottom of her thighs. Those thin legs were dazzling white. Because of her struggling movement just now, the skirt even rolled up to her waist, revealing her pale pink skin. a small piece.

  Ji Xunyuan rolled her throat, pressed her arms with both hands, raised them high above her head, and kept moving her gaze upwards. The collar of her clothes was quite large, and a snow-white gully came into view, and her breathing gradually became rapid.

  Following the man's straightforward and blatant gaze, Xia Qingyi was both ashamed and angry. It's summer, and she just took a bath and went to rest immediately. Who would wear such things without a problem.

  She tried to move her body, but was pressed even tighter by Ji Xunyuan.

   "Where did you go today?"

   "It has nothing to do with you!"

   "I said earlier that my business has nothing to do with you. You should go back to Kyoto early and stop pestering me. Your behavior has already caused me trouble."

   "Oh, troubled? Is it because I'm afraid I'll disturb your date with that old man?" Ji Xunyuan said in a cold voice.

   "Little uncle is not old, can your mouth not be so poisonous?"

In Xia Qingyi's eyes, Jiang Yu is indeed not old. A thirty-five-year-old man is well-maintained and handsome. After the baptism of time, he is like fine wine that has been brewed for a long time. Women are welcome.

  Ji Xunyuan's heart was half cold, and a dense soreness crept up in her chest, but she didn't deny the word "dating".

  He stared at the woman under him, found her bright red mouth, lowered his head and kissed it vigorously.

   Thanks to those who sent tickets today, okay~

  

  

  (end of this chapter)