The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

Tang Jiao raised his innocent eyes and said slowly and obediently:

"Let Brother Jingchuan relax first."

After saying that, Yingbai's fingertips touched and the button was untied.

The man's slender and sexy neck was completely exposed, and his particularly prominent Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Xiao Jingchuan's eyes instantly turned dark.

The big palms on the back tightened, and the girl's limp body leaned forward.

"Bad boy."

The hoarse final sound was drowned between the tightly overlapping lips.

The domineering tongue pried open the slightly opened shell teeth, drove straight in, and attacked the city.

Until the sweetness in the girl's mouth was completely invaded and blended by the cold fragrance.

I don’t know how long it took, “Beep——!”

The road finally passes.

Tang Jiao panted slightly, pushed Xiao Jingchuan away, twisted his butt, rubbed against an indescribable strong bulge, and climbed back into the passenger seat using his hands and feet.

The little hands pulled up the blanket and covered it from head to toe.

"I'll take a nap while Brother Jingchuan drives."

After saying that, there was no movement under the blanket.

A set of movements is very smooth, starting a fire but not extinguishing it, and he is very good at pretending to be dead.

Xiao Jingchuan's forehead was slightly messy, and his thick and dangerous gaze moved from the motionless blanket to the very excited "green and healthy" part of his body.

Smiling and shaking his head.

In an instant, he started the car without any trouble and drove into the wind and snow again.

Unexpectedly, the car owner behind looked at the license plate number of 1111 and the car logo with the golden man, and waited aggrievedly, not even daring to press the horn.

If he scratches his head, he will have to pay for it for the rest of his life.

……

that evening.

"Didn't we agree that I would pay the bill and we would have a big dinner?"

Tang Jiao hung on Xiao Jingchuan's arm and walked back lazily against the heavy snow.

"Isn't this what you pay for? There will be a blizzard later, so just eat at home."

Xiao Jingchuan lifted up the things in his hands.

Hot pot takeout, two heavy bags, and a boiler.

"This is not big enough, we have money!"

Tang Jiao's index finger reached out to the fingerprint lock, opened the door, continued to hang on Xiao Jingchuan's arm, and walked into the house without stopping.

"You don't like hot pot yet, so it would be better if we eat something lighter."

Xiao Jingchuan said: "It's okay, isn't it the mandarin duck pot? I'll have the clear soup and you have the spicy pot."

Putting the things on the dining table with one hand, he bent down and easily picked up Tang Jiao with the other hand, and walked to the bathroom.

"I asked you not to follow me out, covered in snow."

He sat down on the dry sink, patted his hair, shook his coat, and large, cool snowflakes fell down, melting in an instant.

"How can we let Brother Jingchuan suffer on his own?"

Tang Jiao said with a smile, imitating everything, and reached out to sweep the snow from Xiao Jingchuan's hair.

"Yes, yes, it's only 30 meters, but it's really hard for me." Xiao Jingchuan responded with a smile.

He put his icy hands on the warm back of Tang Zhi's neck, causing her to shrink her neck from the cold and make her laugh from the itch.

"Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng, why are you carrying out a sneak attack! Hahaha..."

Tang Jiao was trapped on the sink by the tall man. He couldn't hide away. He was so anxious that he reached down with his little hands that were as cold as popsicles.

He lifted up the hem of Xiao Jingchuan's cashmere sweater and stuffed it in, firmly sticking it to his scalding waist.

The abdominal muscles under the palms were suddenly tightened by the ice, and the ravines became more distinct.

"Hey, I can too~"

Tang Jiao wickedly put his hands in and touched them to keep warm.

Hard, slippery and hot natural baby warmer!

Tang Jiao sighed comfortably: "Xiao Jingchuan~~ You are too warm."

His voice sounded so soft that it was melting.

Xiao Jingchuan stood between Tang Jiao's legs, leaning against the sink, letting her act like a hooligan, stretching from her abdominal muscles to the back of her waist, absorbing the warmth and touching it all over.

The loose white cashmere sweater was lifted up a few inches by her, and her abdominal muscles and the sexy mermaid line gathered under the waistband were looming.

"Comfortable?"

The man's deep and smiling voice kissed her ear, whispering ambiguously.

"Hmm~ It's so comfortable..."

Tang Jiao nodded his chin, leaned his head forward, and leaned on Xiao Jingchuan's shoulder. He felt so comfortable that his eyes almost closed.

This winter is the most comfortable winter Tang Zi has ever had.

In the past, I had to turn the heating on high to be able to sleep, but the air was too dry. I often woke up in the middle of the night with a smokey throat and uncomfortable nose.

Things are different now. The quilt is warm every night. As soon as I lie down in Xiao Jingchuan's arms and tuck my feet between his legs, I have a humanoid warm baby that can continuously heat and last forever.

Xiao Jingchuan lowered his eyes and looked at Tang Jiaoguai's face, which was as soft as a heart-wrenching bun. He lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

The big palm, which had long since regained its warmth, moved slowly and unbearably, caressing the girl's cashmere sweater of the same style, and got under the hem.

The big palm grasped the extremely thin willow waist.

The rough fingertips probed two inches underground, carefully stroking the thin and delicate flesh of the right hip bone.

That invisible blue tattoo.

It hides the most pure, hot, bold and crazy love of a girl.

Being kissed and nibbled by him repeatedly...

In the mirror, a handsome face with sharp edges and corners was reflected.

The hair on the forehead hangs slightly, casting half a shadow on the high bridge of the nose.

Insolence and restraint, two extremely contradictory emotions, appeared silently on Xiao Jingchuan's face at the same time.

Just like in this quiet and warm atmosphere, under the familiar intimacy, the ambiguity continues to grow.

"Brother Jingchuan, what's so fragrant?"

Tang Jiao half-closed his eyes and moved his tender fingertips, which happened to scratch the strong groove of his back.

Like an electric shock, Xiao Jingchuan's big palm tightened around his waist.

He pinched Tang Jiao awake from being so warm that he almost fell asleep.

She leaned against Xiao Jingchuan's chest, stared blankly at the white shelf diagonally opposite, and blinked slowly.

She seemed to be recalling what night it was, where she was and what she was doing now.

Xiao Jingchuan helplessly whispered: "It's the hot pot crispy pork you ordered. If you don't eat it, it will get cold."

"what……"

Tang Jiao woke up completely, straightened up, and stretched out his hot little hands, "Our feast!"

Xiao Jingchuan let out a breath, grabbed her waist with both hands, and prepared to put her down.

But Tang Jiaojiao came to harass people again.

"I'm out of energy."

She spoke lazily, hooked her hands on Xiao Jingchuan's shoulders, and draped her long legs around Jin's waist.

"Brother Jingchuan, give me a hug~Thank you~"

I had just half dozed off, and it was true that I felt so tired.

It’s true that I just want to act like a spoiled brat.

Xiao Jingchuan smiled helplessly and dotingly, carried her out, leaned over and bit her ear like he was angry.

"I'll do it for you after the holiday."

Tang Jiao was confident now, and all he could think about was hot pot!Little crispy pork!

The calves were dangling in the air, and the head nodded, OK, OK~

Anyway, it’s still a long time before winter vacation!

……