Chapter 111 Afraid that he will be tired and want to be kissed

   The bright moon is in the sky, and the city covered with a layer of light tulle lights up with dazzling night lights.

  The black car surrounded by light drove towards the red maple forest along the road with the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus.

  When Lin Jiao followed him to the express locker, she finally remembered the pajamas that had been forgotten for two days.

   She turned out the pickup code: "There is one more."

   Pei Zhi tapped a few times on the machine.

   He took out the courier from the pop-up cabinet and pinched the thin layer: "What is this?"

   "Clothes." Lin Jiao's expression remained unchanged, but she was thinking of various uses.

   She looked down at the shadow at her feet, and went back to the nineteenth floor with him: "Uncle, I'll take a bath first."

   "You can't wash right after eating."

   "How long does it take to wash?"

   "Eight o'clock." Pei Zhi closed the shoe cabinet.

   He went to the living room to find scissors, just opened a cardboard box, and the bag next to it disappeared.

   "I'll take it apart." Lin Jiao, holding the bag, lowered her eyelashes, for fear that he would see something.

   Pei Zhi didn't think anywhere else.

   He cleaned the sterilizing machine and experimented with the underwear hanging on the balcony, and only put it in the bathroom after confirming that there was no problem.

   "姣姣, have you finished dismantling it?" He leaned against the door frame and asked the master bedroom.

   "It's over."

   "Then take it out and I'll wash it."

   "No." Lin Jiao quickly refused.

   She tore off the tag and wrapped the skirt in the bathrobe, without even caring to appreciate it: "I haven't decided whether to return it or not."

   "If you are very confused, don't quit."

   "Let's check it out in a few days."

   Pei Zhi responded and hugged her to the sofa.

   He handed the remote control to her: "I told Dad, I will go back for lunch tomorrow."

   "Will it be too late?"

   "What time do you want?"

   "Left at ten o'clock." Lin Jiao raised her head: "The last time you came back to my house was at this time."

   "Also." Pei Zhi slowed down and stroked the fat-like face: "What will you eat tomorrow morning?"

   The thin calluses on his fingertips brushed against the skin, giving her both tenderness and itchiness.

   Not only did she not hide, but she put it on his palm and rubbed it affectionately twice: "Don't do it, let's eat outside."

   "Afraid I'm tired?"

"Um."

   A low smile came from Pei Zhi's throat, like mellow wine, like rich coffee.

   is addictive for no reason.

   He lifted her chin, and the breath sprayed from his nose was hot and hot: "You want to be kissed again."

  Lin Jiao closed his eyes before he leaned over.

The appearance of    that Ren Jun picked up greatly aroused Pei Zhi's greed, making him want to stop the passage of time.

  He tasted the sweetness that belonged to him, and his chest seemed to be stuffed into a ball of cotton, full to the brim.

   "It's so good." He suppressed the dark color in his eyes and ended the lingering with a kiss.

   Lin Jiao, who was leaning on his shoulder, was still breathing.

   She climbed up on his neck, her glossy lips seemed to be smeared with sugar: "I can't kiss for too long next time."

   "You don't like it?"

"no."

   Pei Zhi looked at her and probably understood.

   He lifted the hair sticking to the side of her face, and casually touched his lips: "I will try my best."

   With a guarantee that was not a guarantee, Lin Jiao looked away from his face, got up and took two sips of water.

   She stared at the clock: "It's eight o'clock."

   "Are you not feeling well?"

"No."

   Pei Zhi played with her fingertips: "Then why do you keep thinking about taking a bath?" He didn't even follow the drama anymore.

   "I want to accompany you after washing."

"yes?"

   "Yeah." Lin Jiao pretended to be calm and refused to show any clues in front of him.

   (end of this chapter)