Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

After a long while, Jiang Yu finally let her go with a low gasp. Before Jing Tong could even catch her breath, the man lowered his lips and tongue, landing a scorching kiss on her neck.

Jing Tong couldn't help but let out a low moan, but this voice was extremely flirtatious. She couldn't help but bite her lip, afraid that she would make another sound. However, Jiang Yu seemed to be provoked by this sound and his attacks became more and more intense. In just a moment, the zipper on Jing Tong's back was unzipped and he had taken off most of her clothes.

Jing Tong's breathing was rapid. Rationally, she knew that she should stop him, but now this man was already very familiar with her body and naturally knew how to make her fall in love. His fiery lips and hot palms made Jing Tong's brain feel like it was about to explode. Her body was so soft that she couldn't raise the slightest strength to stop him.

However, Jiang Yu suddenly stopped. His Adam's apple bobbed as he looked down at the woman with messy hair, a flushed face, and panting coquettishly. His already dark eyes became even more unfathomable.

Jing Tong trembled as she opened her eyes and met his gaze. Her already red face became even redder as she stuttered, " "There's still someone downstairs, and there's still someone else."

And what? Jiang Yu didn't know, because he had already leaned over and covered her lips again.

Jing Tong felt like she was about to burn up. Not only her skin, but also her heart seemed to have a fire spreading everywhere, making her instinctively cling to the man in front of her. As the two were entangled, a word suddenly popped up in Jing Tong's mind. The so-called " burning desire " was probably like this.

She felt that her mental fortitude was getting better and better. The banquet downstairs was still going on, and the sounds of laughter and conversation continued, but she actually didn't feel anything at all.

Jing Tong vaguely heard her and Jiang Yu's names. It was clear that even if they weren't here, they were still the subject of everyone's discussion. However, these relatives and friends probably didn't know that she and Jiang Yu were currently upstairs having a walk. What was the word for that? A lewd act in broad daylight?

As these thoughts ran through her mind, Jing Tong suddenly felt her body sink, and her entire body sank into the soft bed. She let out a low cry of surprise and looked up, only to see Jiang Yu lifting his hand to take off his clothes. The man's handsome face looked very calm, and even his eyes were calm. However, Jing Tong knew him very well, so she quickly saw a bit of fanaticism in his dark eyes.

At this moment, the word 'calm' could not be associated with the man at all.

Jing Tong's mind, which was in a state of confusion, finally regained some clarity. She half propped up her body and panted as she said, " "Jiang Yu, this isn't a good place, Yingluo. Calm down, Yingluo."

"Why not?" Jiang Yu's dark eyes were locked on her, and his voice was like sand soaked in spring water.

As he said this, he had already thrown the shirt aside.

Jing Tong only felt her breathing Quicken. She was first coaxed by this man's deep and hoarse voice, and then intimidated by his well-defined muscles. Not only that, she couldn't help but lick her lips.

This action made Jiang Yu no longer hesitate. He pressed the woman down heavily.

Jing Tong cried out in surprise and had no choice but to open her mouth, " "But there's no Yingluo here, no Yingluo."

There was no need for lubricant, but a safety set was still necessary.

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