The villain's large rollover scene in Quick Travel Guide

midnight.

Jing Ling had just closed the door and before she had time to take off her shoes, she felt someone suddenly pressing down from behind her.

There were no lights on in the dark room, and the man was breathing heavily, rubbing gently on Jing Ling's soft neck like a clingy goblin.

The hot breath lingered on Jing Ling's sensitive neck and ears, causing Jing Ling to shiver slightly.

"Why did you come back?" Ji Tuo's slightly aggrieved voice came to my ears, "I've been waiting all night until now."

"Have you been drinking?" Jing Ling frowned slightly when she smelled the faint aroma of wine in the room.

"Well...drink a little." Ji Tuo slowly nodded as he nestled into Jing Ling's neck, "Because I can't wait for you."

Jing Ling: "..."

The person who co-authored yesterday's drunken act doesn't remember a single bit, right?

Jing Ling was speechless and awkwardly hid to the side, planning to turn on the light to see today's crime scene.

As if aware of Jing Ling's movements, Ji Tuo suddenly wrapped his hands around the soft and slender waist of the girl in front of him, "Don't move away."

It was almost early in the morning, and all the nearby villas had already fallen asleep quietly. Except for the noisy chirping of cicadas on the summer night, there was also the heavy breathing of the young girls and boys who were clinging to each other in the house.

Jing Ling didn't expect that Ji Tuo looked weak, but she didn't expect that she was so strong. At this moment, she was imprisoned in Ji Tuo's arms, and she had a faint tendency to struggle.

"Ji Tuo, let go of me first." Jingling paused and said calmly.

The person behind him said nothing, as if he didn't hear the girl's request at all.

On the contrary, Jing Ling felt that the hands on her waist were still tightening.

Along with the slight trembling, Jing Ling seemed to feel that the piece of clothing pressed by Ji Tuo's arm was gradually becoming hot, as if there was a cluster of flames that ignited little by little, making her feel a little dry from the bottom up. .

After a moment of silence, Jing Ling stopped struggling and suddenly noticed that the girl in her arms had calmed down. Ji Tuo was a little dazed. Before he could react, he heard the girl suddenly say something without context: "Ji Tuo, you Thirsty?"

For a moment, Ji Tuo felt as if his heart was lightly tickled by something. This was the first time that he heard Jing Ling call his name completely. The girl's gentle and soft voice made Ji Tuo's throat roll involuntarily.

thirsty?

Ji Tuo felt like his mind was in a trance. Before he could open his mouth, a slight itching crawled up Ji Tuo's cold and exposed arms.

It was the girl's soft fingertips that were making trouble. The fingertips gently brushed along the boy's tense and unconscious muscle lines, arousing an instinctive shiver from deep within the body.

"Jing Ling..." Ji Tuo murmured uncontrollably.

"I know, you are thirsty, and so am I." The girl's soft voice responded to his inquiry.

As if something was controlling his hands and feet, it took an unknown amount of time before Ji Tuo finally regained his sense.

At this moment, they were already far away from the entrance, but were sitting crookedly on the edge of the sofa in the center of the living room.

It was only by clinging to the last bit of support that the two of them did not fall directly to the ground.

Jing Ling drank the last trace of wine in the bottle with satisfaction, and through the moonlight shining through the window, she could clearly see the faint blush on Ji Tuo's face at this moment.

"Jing Ling..." Until now, Ji Tuo can't believe what just happened.

This must be a dream he had when he was drunk. Jing Ling was obviously so cold to him, how could he be like that just now...

Ji Tuo's eyes involuntarily glanced at the girl's rosy lips with an ambiguous glint, and for the first time he had the idea of ​​falling asleep in a dream.

But as soon as he closed his eyes, before the sweet dream could continue, he heard the girl's usual cold voice again.

"You're really drunk this time, aren't you? If you're drunk, go back to the house and sleep. I will definitely not care about you today."

"..." Ji Tuo opened his eyes suddenly and saw Jing Ling's back turning around without mercy and heading upstairs.

It turned out that this was not a dream!

Moreover, how did she know that he was pretending to be drunk in the first place!