Repaying With Marriage

Chapter 315 The person in front of me is Jing Jihan anyway

The tall and straight figure of the man was originally standing upright, but Shi Su didn't know where it came from. A kiss was not enough, so he raised his hands and grabbed his neckline and pulled him down, pulling him down. come down pro.

Jing Jihan lowered his eyes to look at the passionate little woman, and wrapped his hands around her waist to fix her in his arms. After being kissed messily by Shi Su on tiptoe, when the little woman was tired with her neck up, The moment she was about to back away, she imprisoned her, and opened her lips in a rebellious manner, and kissed her back heavily.

Uh...uh... Shi Su was almost out of breath, and struggled to say, Uh...uh C (breathing)...had taken seven breaths (out of breath)...

Only then did the man let go of her with a low smile, and kissed the corner of her lips again: Should you still seduce me?

Shi Su frowned, stared at him with misty eyes, and said with reason: I'm not... for the sake of the gold master's father saving me... I want... hiccup... I want to dedicate my life ...

When she spoke, she couldn't stand still at all, and the moment she finished speaking, she leaned into his arms again, knocked her head on his collarbone, and raised her hand to play with the front button of his shirt.

Hiss. The man hissed in a low voice, I don't know if it was hurt by her bump, or because of her words, the waist that had been let go was once again covered by the man's hand, which was heavier and tighter than before, hoarse A voice sounded above her head: Is there such a big benefit in saving you once?

While the man was talking, Shi Su felt that the clothes on his body seemed to be decreasing a little bit.

I can't control that much, anyway, the person in front of me is Jing Jihan.

She cooperatively raised her arms and hugged his neck, and the clothes were peeled off one by one. She closed her eyes and said vaguely: Well... I have put Shi Mianmian at Wen Ke's place... Smelly Wen Ke, I received Shi Mianmian's sugar-coated cannonballs, but she didn't come to save me...wait for tomorrow...tomorrow I will ask her to settle the score...

After the words were finished, Shi Su already felt the slight coolness in the air, and his feet suddenly hung in the air, and he was picked up by the man and taken into the bathroom.

Ah, it's cold... As soon as she said a cold word, she fell into a pool of warm water, and the man turned over at the same time, with his arms resting on the edge of the bathtub next to her.

Shi Su opened his eyes to look at him, saw the rolling of the man's Adam's apple, and also saw the strong rolling of desire in the man's black and quiet pupils.

She just frowned in a daze and wanted to say not to take a bath together, and instinctively remembered the scene of dying in the bathroom of the H city hotel last time, but her words were blocked as soon as she reached her mouth.

The steaming air in the bathroom seemed to have an inextricable heat.

The night outside the window is cool and the wind is clear, the air is hot and cold alternately, with the soft curtains, the clear swaying.

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Early the next morning, Jiang City experienced two snowfalls in winter, and the rare sun shone brightly.

The light passed through the luxuriant green plants of the Jing family's old house, melting a layer of light snow on the leaves, bringing the freshness of the morning mist.

Shi Su turned over, but she didn't turn over. There was an arm on her body pressing her down, which made her finally open her eyes in the early morning when she was hangover and had some headaches. She turned her head a little slowly, and saw the man sleeping next to her.

Jing Jihan obviously woke up, but he didn't open his eyes. He hugged her into his arms with his hands on her body, and said in a hoarse voice as if he woke up early in the morning: Wake up so early? Does your head still hurt? ?”

The memory of last night was fragmented and incoherent. Shi Su obediently nestled in his arms and did not move, trying to recall what happened last night. She probably remembered that Wen Ke did not reply to her message, and then Jing Jihan suddenly appeared .

She even forgot about sending a message to Jing Jihan begging him to save her after she drank too much. She didn't even know how he suddenly fell from the sky.

Hiss, it hurts. Shi Su raised his hand in his arms, and pressed his forehead. From the corner of his eyes, he saw that this place seemed to be the bedroom of the Jing family's old house, and he couldn't help but endured the hangover headache and asked in surprise: How did you bring me back to Jing's house?

The man's slender and strong fingers landed on her head in a gentle manner, and massaged her forehead and temples. While pressing, he lowered his eyes to look at the little woman lying quietly in his arms: Yesterday was New Year's Day, come back and have a look. Old man, before I went to pick you up, I was at Jing's house and brought you back by the way.

The pain on Shi Su's head eased a little, and although it was warm and comfortable in his arms, she suddenly realized that she was actually wearing his clothes again after the headache stopped hurting.

No matter how incoherent the fragmented memories of last night were, she still had a vague impression.

Her mind suddenly exploded, there should be no servants from the Jing family passing by outside his room last night...

Just thinking of this, Mrs. Hui's voice suddenly sounded outside the door: Mr. Jing, breakfast is ready. Today's breakfast is in the front hall.

When Shi Su heard the voice, she was so startled that she hurriedly wanted to sit up, but the man pressed her back very calmly, and whispered in her ear, Keep sleeping.

Shi Su looked at him in surprise, and whispered, This is the Jing family. You don't usually have the habit of sleeping in late. You're already awake anyway. Don't you need to ask Grandpa Jing how the morning is?

In her impression, although there are not too many old-fashioned people now, with a family environment like the Jing family, and the old man's temperament that likes to listen to and sing operas, there will be more or less rules and etiquette that are common in big families , not getting up to have breakfast together, this is absolutely capricious.

No need today. The man patted her lightly as if comforting, and stroked her head with his hand: Listen to me, continue to sleep.

Shi Su: ...

Although it is true that she is not in a very good condition because of a hangover, it is indeed not convenient for her to see people at this time. Although she has taken a bath last night, she is still afraid that if there is residual alcohol, it is really not good. great.

But Jing Jihan has always been self-disciplined, and he has never been willful.

But he was lazy on the bed with him, and had no intention of getting up immediately.

Mrs. Hui didn't hear a response outside, and after waiting for a while, she turned and left without knocking on the door again.

...

In the front hall, Jing Luozhou had just washed up because he woke up early, and came here with his neat short hair before drying, and went to sit at the dining table indifferently with an expression of suffocating getting up.

Mrs. Jing and Jing Sixue had already arrived.

It wasn't until Mr. Jing, who had already sung two operas in the yard, came with a cane in good spirits, that everyone realized that Jing Jihan hadn't arrived.

Grandpa Jing immediately looked in the direction of Jing Luozhou. Jing Luozhou had just picked up the chopsticks when he suddenly received the gaze of the old man and immediately shrugged his shoulders, meaning he didn't know.

The old man glanced at Uncle Li again, and Uncle Li immediately came over and leaned over beside him and said in a low voice, Last night, Mr. Jing brought Miss Shi Su back, and it was already very late.

Hearing that Shi Su was brought to Jing's house, it was obvious that Jing Jihan took him back to his room, the old man immediately frowned, and said in a good mood: Ah, then let them sleep, tell Mrs. Hui to come back, No need to wake up.