The weight on his back was not too heavy. Just as Yu Jing walked into the side door and entered the lobby, the sharp-eyed receptionist immediately ran over when he saw this, and called a security guard by the way.

"Teacher Yu..." The receptionist looked at the person behind Yu Jing, thinking that something happened, and then asked, "What's going on?"

"It's okay." Yu Jing glanced at the little head lying on his shoulder, "I drank too much, I'll take her back to the room."

"Oh, it's not easy for you to carry it alone, I'll ask someone to help you carry it."

As soon as the front desk finished speaking, the tall and strong security guard took two steps forward, reaching out to help, "Let me help you."

Before Yu Jing could speak, the person on the back heard it. She raised her head and shook off the security guard's hand.

"Go away, I don't want you." After finishing speaking, Xie Yaoxi wrapped her arms around Yu Jing's neck even harder, resting her chin on Yu Jing's neck/side, and said to the two people, "Don't touch me."

Drunk/blurred/drunk eyes made the front desk and security guards not know what to do for a while, but they couldn't let the guests be so tired.

"She's not heavy, I'll just take her up." Yu Jing smiled helplessly, and said to the front desk, "Please press the elevator for me."

"Okay okay."

The front desk was still worried that something might go wrong, so he went upstairs and helped him swipe his card to open the door and turn on the lights.

"Thank you." Yu Jing was about to enter the door when he suddenly paused, then turned his head and said, "Please bring me a glass of honey water, please add more honey."

Hearing the sound of the door closing behind him, Yu Jing went straight to the room. The lights were not turned on, so he could only see the room furnishings clearly by the light in the living room.

She went to the bed and squatted down, and put Xie Yaoxi on the bed, but the hands around her neck still hugged her tightly.

"We're back in the room." Yu Jing patted her forehead lightly, and said softly, "Let go of me first, I'll turn on the light."

"Oh..." Xie Yaoxi was in a daze, without opening his eyes, and let go of his hand obediently.

Yu Jing quickly turned on the light, turned around and saw the man sitting on the edge of the bed, with his head lowered and looking dazed, his face was still very red.

She walked over and reached out to caress Xie Yaoxi's cheek, it was still red and hot, "Are you dizzy?"

"Well, um..." Xie Yaoxi frowned, and barely opened his eyes, but what he saw in front of him seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and he couldn't see clearly.

"Let me help you take off your coat and shoes first."

Talking about Yu Jing going to take off Xie Yaoxi's coat, the man took it off cooperatively, put the coat aside, squatted down in front of her again, and reached out to take off her shoes.

She noticed that Xie Yaoxi's heel was red, probably from being scuffed by shoes, but fortunately it was only red and not broken.

"Sit down, I'll get a towel."

Xie Yaoxi felt that her body was very heavy. She propped her hands on the edge of the bed, and she didn't know how long she sat on it.

One hand gently grasped her ankle, followed by the touch of a warm/hot towel. When she lowered her head, someone was squatting in front of her, holding a towel to rub her feet.

She looked at the man, and her vision gradually became clearer, but the clearer she was, the more intense the emotions welled up in her heart.

Yu Jing applied Xie Yaoxi to the reddened area, and the redness faded a little with the naked eye. She stood up, folded the towel and was about to take it back to the bathroom, but when she turned around, someone grabbed the corner of her clothes.

"Where are you going?" Xie Yaoxi's voice could be heard very disturbed, she grabbed Yu Jing's clothes even harder, and asked again: "Where are you going?"

Just as Yu Jing was about to explain, he heard Xie Yaoxi say again: "Don't go...don't leave me..." This time the voice was full of fear, even trembling, like a stone thrown into a lake, setting off a storm in Yu Jing's heart.

She turned around quickly, Xie Yaoxi did not know when tears were streaming down her face, and she wept silently.

"I won't go." Yu Jing stretched out his hands to hold her face, "Stop crying, okay?"

"Liar, liar..." Xie Yaoxi saw Yu Jing, who looked like she was six years ago, and returned to the last side of her before she disappeared, and her tears flowed even more fiercely, "I will be good...don't go...don't Leave me……"

Yu Jing pursed his lips, his eyebrows unconsciously frowned, and his eyes were instantly stained red.

She quickly suppressed her emotions, half bent down and hugged Xie Yaoxi into her arms, and gently stroked the back of her head with one hand to comfort her.

"I'm sorry..." she said softly, "I will never leave you again, I promise you, I will never leave you unless you don't want me."

Xie Yaoxi choked up, and said in an aggrieved voice, "Really, really?"

"real."

"Then why did you leave before..." Her eyes were red, like rabbit eyes, and the drooping curve of her mouth made Yu Jing feel distressed.

"I—" Yu Jing paused and looked down at her, "I just went to pick the moon for you."

"Oh..." Xie Yaoxi sniffed, tears finally stopped, "Have you got it yet?"

"Still working hard." Yu Jing smoothed her hair, and looked at her carefully again, keeping his gaze level with hers, "So I will give you a meteorite as a deposit first."

Xie Yaoxi grabbed the memory of the meteorite from her chaotic consciousness, she pursed her lips, "That ugly stone..."

"Don't you like it?" Yu Jing took out the box containing the meteorite from her coat pocket and shook it in front of her, "Then I will throw it away for you."

"No!" Xie Yaoxi immediately grabbed the box and held it in his arms.

"Since you think it's ugly and don't like it, why don't you let me throw it away?" Yu Jingming asked knowingly.

Xie Yaoxi tried hard to think of a reason, but his little head was obviously not enough, "In short, we can't throw it away."

"Okay, okay." Yu Jing's smile deepened, "Then I've already given you a gift, should Yaoxi baby give me a gift in return?"

"..." The melon seeds in the small head were spinning rapidly. After a long while, Xie Yaoxi raised his head slowly, and stared at Yu Jing with blurred eyes for a long time.

"Oh!" She nodded her head heavily, reminding Yu Jing of cute children, and thought it was very cute.

Before she could react, Xie Yaoxi suddenly reached out and hooked her neck, and kissed her hard.

Yu Jing subconsciously put his index finger on his lips, with a look of surprise, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"Well... I'm going to sleep... I'm so sleepy."

After tossing and tossing for a while, the drowsiness caused by alcohol surged up, Xie Yaoxi narrowed his eyes and fell asleep.

Just as Yu Jing was about to help her lie on the bed, the doorbell rang outside, probably to deliver honey water.

When she returned to the room with honey water, Xie Yaoxi had already fallen asleep next to the edge of the bed.

Yu Jing squatted down slowly, and gently lay on the edge of the bed to look at Xie Yaoxi's sleeping face. The redness on his neck had faded, and his face was still a little pink.

Her eyes were tightly closed, and the shadow cast by her curled eyelashes on her eyelids was like a small fan. She looked very cute when she was asleep.

Fascinated by watching, her heart moved, she stretched out her index finger and tapped her nose lightly, and said softly, "Little Aojiao."

It's not a problem to sleep on the outside like this, and Yu Jing was worried that she would have a headache tomorrow, so he helped her up and picked up the honey water on the side.

"Drink some honey water before going to bed, or you will have a headache tomorrow."

"Hmm..." Xie Yaoxi frowned, unhappy that her dream was disturbed.

After being forced to take two sips, she didn't want to drink any more. She stretched out her hand and pushed it away, "Don't drink..."

The water in the cup was too full, pushed by Xie Yaoxi, the honey water overflowed, Yu Jing was unprepared, and the warm/hot liquid/body spilled on her/legs/.

A sticky/greasy feeling arises spontaneously on the legs/up, but the temperature/degree on the pants is completely cool in a few seconds, and it feels a little uncomfortable to stick to the skin.

She had no choice but to put down the cup, wash her hands quickly, and then helped Xie Yaoxi lie down on the bed when she came back, and covered her with the quilt.

"Hmm..." Probably because of telepathy, the sleeping man grabbed her hand, frowned and said, "Don't go..."

"Okay." Yu Jing answered her, "I'll take a shower first."

...

Xie Yaoxi's body was groggy. She had a dream. When she woke up from the bed, she shook her head.

She squinted her eyes and wanted to put on her shoes, but when she looked down, she found that the slippers were not by the bed at all, so she walked out of the room barefoot.

What surprised her was that the lights in the room and the living room were on. She scratched her hair, probably because she was too tired and forgot to turn off the lights, or that was the scene in her dream.

She paced to the door of the bathroom and opened it habitually.

The fog that hit her face made her stop, and after a little concentration, she was stunned.

A woman is standing under the shower, countless jets of water are scrambling/gushing out from the hole of the shower, sprinkled on the woman, and the white mist is lingering around her.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the woman turned around and looked over. She didn't seem to care about her clothes/not/cover/body, but just looked at her calmly.

The woman asked, "Why did you get up?"

"Damn..." Xie Yaoxi said in a daze, and murmured, "This dream is too real..."

She took a step forward and stepped into the small water hole, trying to see the woman's face clearly, she took a few steps forward, ignoring the hot water pouring on her body.

She saw that the other party turned off the water valve, and the fog dissipated quickly. She blinked, and that face was clearly reflected in her eyes.

"You're getting wet." Yu Jing came over and reached out to touch her clothes, but accidentally touched her skin.

Seeing that /beautiful female/sexual/body/body, Xie Yaoxi's brain froze for a moment, she looked at the person approaching in front of her, every mole on her body was so clear, this scene was so real that it was not like a dream.

She bit her lower lip hard, and suddenly took two steps forward to put her on the cold tiles.

"Hmm." Yu Jing shuddered the moment the cold tiles came into contact with her skin. She looked down at the person in front of her, and instead of pushing her away, she just asked, "What do you want?"

"Think..." Xie Yaoxi raised his chin, leaned close to Yu Jing's ear, and said in a long tone: "Fuck you."

Xie Yaoxi seldom said such blunt words in this regard, but since it was in a dream, she couldn't help wanting to be presumptuous.

She has had many beautiful dreams, but every time she can't control herself in the dream, the next scene is often awakened by the voice of reality.

But at this moment, the dream gave her any ability to act.

She looked at the person in front of her, pursed her lips, and a clear smile appeared from the corner of her mouth, with a dangerous aura of aggression gleaming in her eyes.

"You..." What Yu Jing wanted to say, Xie Yaoxi stretched out his index finger to her lips, "In my territory, be good to me."

The hand turned to pinch Yu Jing's chin, forcing her to lower her head, and rolled over with a forceful kiss.

Yu Jing held her hand, and his slender fingers passed between her fingers, and then clasped together. The moment he was hugged, Xie Yaoxi felt as if he was drunk again, and his head became heavy.

"Yaoxi..." Yu Jing called her name softly.

"Hush." ​​Xie Yaoxi reached out to her lips again, she lowered her head, and kissed her chin/jaw, neck/neck, collarbone, down to the bottom, and rubbed gently with the tip of her teeth.

"Hiss." Yu Jing took a deep breath, and she looked down at the head buried in front of her, "Take it easy."

"Oh..." Xie Yaoxi responded chaotically. She clasped the opponent's palm with one hand, and the other hand followed the texture of the skin/skin, winding/winding/down/down extremely skillfully.

There was only a slight moistness on the touched place, she made a soft "tsk", retracted her fingers and glanced at her fingertips.

Soon she realized that something was wrong, when did her nails get so long? !

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