Ji Changmu's palm fell on Qiao Muyuan's head, and he gently stroked her hair. The little girl just cuddled up against his chest and cried. When she cried, his heart beat faster.

There was a water stain on the pajamas on his chest, but he didn't care and let her cry against him in the middle of the night.

The large floor-to-ceiling windows and the VIP room have become the background, and the deep night is deep and silent in the distance.

Qiao Muyuan was tired of crying. She raised her head, with crystal drops of water still hanging on her long eyelashes.

Her face was very close to his chin. The little girl raised her waist and bit his chin with her moist and reddish lips. She only bit her gently, then moved up and kissed his two thin lips, rolling them around.

pressure.

As if being electrocuted, Ji Changmu's hand tightened on her arm.

There is a faint fragrance on her lips, so soft, like white feathers, quiet and fragrant.

The kiss didn't last long, so she let go of his lips, pressed her forehead against his, and put her hands on his neck.

"Ji Changmu, can I touch you?"

Her soft words spread in the empty room, like spring breeze turning into rain, hitting his ears word by word.

Ji Changmu's throat moved, and a hot temperature spread out from his palms. Her slender arms were held by him.

After a while, he responded hoarsely: "Go back and move."

Exited the airport.

Ayong took Qiao Muyuan's small suitcase.

It was late at night, there was no one outside the airport, and the buildings under the sky were like giants.

The car leaves the airport.

Qiao Muyuan held his arm tightly as soon as he got into the car, but he didn't dare to look at his legs under his pants. He could no longer stand up.

The light inside the car was dim, and the two of them were breathing heavily.

Qiao Muyuan couldn't help but lean against him, coveting the long-lost tenderness.

Because A Yong was there, Ji Changmu didn't let her get too close.

"Ji Changmu, where do you live?"

"Island."

"Oh, the house Chang Hao bought for you?"

Ji Changmu responded vaguely: "Yeah."

"I'm going to take a look."

"Tomorrow is Monday, have you asked for leave?"

"I took three days off."

"ability."

"I'll stay with you for three days."

"Next time, don't go out in the middle of the night, it's very dangerous."

"Why did you come out in your pajamas? I remember that you are very proud of yourself. You don't have to worry about losing face when you go to public places in your pajamas?" As he spoke, Qiao Muyuan began to move his hands and feet again, hooking his fingers around the top button of his pajamas.

Sometimes it's unfastened, sometimes it's buttoned up.

Occasionally, her white and slender fingers would touch his Adam's apple.

"You came to Qiongzhou alone in the middle of the night, how can I still have time to change clothes?"

"My fault?"

"My bad."

"You look good in pajamas." Qiao Muyuan's eyes were shining brightly, "I will punish you by wearing pajamas every day, every day, every year, every year."

In the darkness, he did not speak, and Qiao Muyuan added: "And... forever, far away."

"You are preparing to support me for the rest of your life."

"One life is not enough, I want to monopolize your life for the rest of my life."

Ji Changmu laughed out loud.

The little girl in his arms was like a cat, her little head pressed against his chin, tickling him.

Her fingers kept moving. After unbuttoning his top button, she didn't fasten it again, and her little hands moved unconsciously.

Ji Changmu grabbed her wrist, hugged her tightly, and didn't let her move anymore.

The car drove over a sea bridge and arrived at the villa in the center of the island.
Chapter completed!