Chapter 235 The eldest young master was drunk and became muddy.
Lian Li seemed to have not heard of it and continued to close his eyes.
The crystal ceiling light in the bedroom was turned off, leaving only the warm-toned wall lights. The faint light shone on her face, with snow-skinned and jade-like fat, and her complexion was excellent.
Jin Shiyue looked at her with his eyes down, curled his lips and smiled.
His eyes were filled with her sleeping face, and the light and shadow melted into her pupils, revealing tenderness that was incomparable to the moonlight.
Unable to install it, so I opened my eyes and the apricot eyes were covered with a little wet mist.
She sniffed gently, smelled the invisible cold smell of wine, and looked up at Jin Shiyue: "Have you drunk?"
"A little." Jin Shiyue reached out and rubbed the back of her head.
Lian Li supported her upper body and wanted to sit up. Before she could sit down, the man pressed down, his head fell into her chest, his long arms were closed, his slender waist tightly, and he hugged her tightly.
He was tall and powerful, as if he could not shake the rock at all, and he trapped Lian Li in his arms, with great strength, for fear that she would escape.
"You are too heavy, and my heart is about to stop beating." Lian Li raised his neck and took a deep breath.
Jin Shiyue raised his head and buried it on her slender shoulders, with a smile on his lips: "The little junior sister lacks exercise."
Liang Li disagreed with his point of view: "No matter how much exercise, it can't withstand your pressure."
Jin Shiyue teased: "Which kind of pressure?"
He not only asked knowingly, but also hugged him tighter and tighter. Even Li could clearly sense his hot and solid body through the silk fabric of his pajamas.
Lian Li curled his lips, refused to answer Jin Shiyue's question, and let him hug him silently for a moment.
The surroundings were silent, and she asked softly: "Why are you different from others when you are sick and injured?"
"What's different." Jin Shiyue asked back.
Lian Li carefully recalled his previous illness and expressed his own opinion: "Others will have their self-control when they are sick and will appear to be fragile. When you are sick, you look like a beast that wants to eat people, which is very dangerous."
He also has no sense of fragility when he is injured, and he can even make up his mind to tease her.
"Others are silent or desperate when injured, but you are more injustice than usual."
Lian Li started to settle the old accounts, "You are not serious when you are sick, and you kiss me and bite me!"
Jin Shi laughed the more he heard: "There is a habit before, the more he is not sober, the more he is, the more alert you are. As for kissing you... it is an instinct."
It is a habit developed since childhood. It is easy to get sick when he was a child, but he cannot escape his mental disordered mother. Later, when he grew up and entered the military district, the danger would not disappear because he was sick or injured.
Every time I talk about the past, Jin Shiyue was calm and his words were concise, as if he was talking about other people's past, which had nothing to do with him.
Lian Li blinked, and a faint light cast a phantom on her lower eyelid.
The shocking wounds of Jin Shiyue that night appeared in her mind, and her eyes began to wet again, silently filled with tears.
Jin Shiyue saw that she didn't speak, and slightly opened the distance between them. Unexpectedly, she saw that her eyes were filled with mist and tears were about to fall.
His heart strings trembled slowly, and he held her face with his big hands, gently rubbing against the ends of her wet eyes.
"What are you crying."
Tears burst out from my eyes and slid wet across Lian Li's cheeks. She choked and said, "I'm going abroad."
"I can't bear to part with me?" Jin Shiyue asked in a low voice, with a particularly gentle tone.
Lien Li shook her head: "No."
She kept crying, and a thin layer of water was poured on her fair skin. This sentence is not "there is no convincing at all." "What is that?" Jin Shiyue asked patiently.
"When you go out, there are no delicious official food, Cantonese hotpot, etc.," Lian Li said sobly, looking pitiful and cute.
Jin Shiyue laughed and said, "That's it?"
"What does it mean?" Lian Li clenched his fists and hit his chest, "This is very serious!"
No matter where, whatever happened, she had to eat, drink, dress, and live a good life. It is indeed a serious matter without rich and delicious Chinese food, but it is not very serious. Half serious, half fun. The smile in Jin Shiyue's eyes became deeper, and his chest was trembling slightly. Lian Li was in his arms, feeling the unrestrained smile reaching her body.
"You are still laughing, we are all going to part." Lian Li stopped crying and blinked his wet eyelashes.
Jin Shiyue gently pinched her face and said, "I miss you, so I will naturally go to see you."
Liang Li's bright eyes looked at him for a moment: "What should I do if I miss you?"
Jin Shiyue raised his eyebrows: "Wait for me to see you."
"Okay." Lian Li reached out and put his hand around his neck, "Then hurry up, don't let me wait too long."
Otherwise, I'm afraid I can't help but run to find you.
Jin Shiyue lowered her head, her cheeks pressed against her wet cheeks, soft and cool. She kissed her for a few minutes without any lust.
Lian Li remembered that he had kissed her for the first time without any lust.
The lips carefully covered her lips, bit and kissed her lightly, and plundered her step by step.
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The eldest young master was drunk and was very innocent.
Jin Shiyue kissed her eyelid and asked her, "Don't cry?"
"Don't cry." Lian Li was full of resentment, "If you cry, you won't coax me, you will laugh at me."
Jin Shiyue looked at her with a funny look, and bewitched, "Cry again, I promise to coax you."
"No." Lian Li refused, "I'm not an actor, I can cry if I say I cry."
Jin Shiyue's lips curled up a pleasant curve, bit her ear, and yelled, "Li Li."
"Don't bite, don't bite." Lian Li seemed to be lit with a smile, and kept laughing, stretching out her hand to push him, "Itchy..."
Jin Shiyue let go of her ear, grabbed her wrist, and carried it to his waist, insisting that she hold him to sleep.
Lien Li had no choice but to hug him tightly, shrank his whole body into his arms, and his cheeks pressed against his warm chest.
Lian Li has seen the scene of Jin Shiyue and Master in the same frame. Master and Master were separated from him by a natural barrier of power and status, and his momentum was completely weak.
She asked whatever she thought: "Why did Brother Zhong Yang and the others say that the director of the city station was your father-in-law?"
"Huh?" Jin Shiyue smelled the faint fragrance emitted by her hair, and sent out a monosyllable sleepy.
Lien Li said, "Did you plan to marry Xu Jingxi before?"
"Nothing." Jin Shiyue didn't open his eyes, and he pressed his palm against the back of her neck, and pinched it casually.
"Oh."
Lian Li believed it: "Then go to bed."
Jin Shiyue smiled silently.
His girlfriend is easy to trust people, but not easily.
It's very interesting.
The next morning, Lian Li woke up in full spirit and clearly felt a strange sense of touch. The man's reaction was extremely strong.
I have seen it many times before, and it was normal, and she didn't take it too seriously.
This time, Lian Li looked up at Jin Shiyue and found that he had woken up long ago, and his deep black eyes were staring at her.
Lian Lifu reached his heart, looked down at him and quickly looked away, and met his gaze again.
"Do you want to help you?"
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