At that time, she seemed to have heard his words and relaxed all her vigilance.

Ye Jiaqi was panicked: "Josnian, I don't want it, you're drunk."

Josnian laughed angrily at her. Why was he drunk?

"I only drank two glasses of wine." Josnian explained to her, "Qiqi, look at me, okay?"

He lifted her chin.

Ye Jiaqi met his gaze and saw endless depth in his deep eyes. She couldn't understand that gaze.

She turned her head resistingly, but was blocked by him.

"Qiqi, don't reject me."

Because he had stood in the rain for too long, his fingers were cold. She kept shivering, it was so cold.

In the small bedroom, only the sound of each other's breathing was faint and faint.

This time, Josnian was stronger than ever and had no intention of letting Ye Jiaqi go.

All his tenderness was lost in her...

Her little face was covered with tears and misty.

"Qiqi, wait until I come back, okay?" the man asked, his voice low.

Ye Jiaqi cried until her voice became hoarse and she no longer had the strength to speak. She closed her eyes and refused to respond to Josnian.

Josnian sighed and whispered in her ear: "Little goblin, I really like you."

There was enough heating in the bedroom, and when she was too tired to open her eyes, Josnian carried her to the bathroom.

He filled the bathtub with hot water and then gently threw her in.

Ye Jiaqi was holding the bathtub, unable to raise his eyelids.

The water temperature was very comfortable. In the white mist, she glanced at Josnian slightly. The corners of her mouth were indifferently curved, and her eyes were cold and devoid of warmth.

"Have you and Fang Ya slept together?"

"Jealous?"

Josnian didn't expect that she would ask this, so he kissed her on the forehead again.

There was a magic about her that made him want to stop.

Ye Jiaqi turned his head indifferently, wondering how he came to associate the word "jealous" with it.

"No." He replied to her clearly.

Ye Jiaqi didn't seem to care much about the answer. She closed her eyes and looked tired.

"Little girl, will you marry me? Huh?" Josnian couldn't help but whisper in her ear, his voice low and hoarse.

"I don't want to." She looked indifferent.

Three years later, when they were together, they had lost all the tacit understanding and warmth they had before.

What's more, this man is drunk, how could she take his words seriously?

Don't trust what a man says in bed.

"Qiqi, if you don't want to, you can only be mine, what should I do?" The corners of Josnian's lips raised, and his movements became more intense.

Hearing Josnian's shameless words, Ye Jiaqi became furious and raised his hand to scratch his face twice!

Fingernails scratched his face.
Chapter completed!