The real daughter is too domineering, the boss becomes a delicate husband in seconds

Such an active invitation to sleep in the same bed with her was completely different from the treatment she received when she was awake.

Qiao Zhixia asked again: "Gu Jinhan, look into my eyes and tell me, who is the person in front of you?"

"Qiao, Zhi, Xia." Although the speaking speed was slow, the answer was still correct.

Good, I always knew who she was.

The smooth development made people feel inexplicably strange. People who were originally in a hurry were actually slowed down by such a proactive invitation.

Could it be that Gu Jinhan had set a trap for her? It would be convenient for him to find a reason to get her to leave.

"There's only one bed in the room. Are you sure you want to sleep together tonight?"

Gu Jinhan was silent for a long time. When Qiao Zhixia thought he would not agree, she heard him say, "I...will sleep...with you, but you can't...sleep with others in the future."

Her speech was still slow, but her meaning was very clear: she, Qiao Zhixia, could only sleep with him.

With her conditions for selecting people, how could she have the chance to sleep with others? Why does Gu Jinhan always feel that she is a scumbag and untrustworthy?

Qiao Zhixia leaned over and looked him in the eye. Her clear eyes seemed to contain stars, as if they could hook people's souls in.

"Tell me, when have I ever slept with someone else? Or have we met before?"

Gu Jinhan did not give an answer to this question, but a trace of grievance flashed in his drunken eyes, and then he silently covered himself with the quilt and ignored Qiao Zhixia.

???

How can you still be angry when you are drunk?

No, why is he angry?

There was only a hint of unnaturalness on that slightly drunk and flushed face.

What's more, he was completely immune to her hypnosis. Qiao Zhixia had countless question marks in her mind, and her charming thoughts faded a lot.

There is no answer to the question. Even when drunk, I still know how to be on guard.

Qiao Zhixia explained herself: "Gu Jinhan, I have never slept with anyone else."

The only response she got was the sound of her even breathing.

Are you going to sleep already?

He was indeed drunk!

Qiao Zhixia turned around and went to the bathroom. After washing up, she changed into a light pink suspender pajamas, then wrung out a wet towel and wiped Gu Jinhan's face and upper body.

The soft light shone on the man's slightly tipsy face, and his cold white skin under his shirt was tinged with a rosy red that never faded. He lost his usual coldness and had a bit more warmth.

When the towel touched the abdominal belt, Gu Jinhan instinctively covered the buckle with his entire hand. This defensive action seemed to be engraved in his bones.

“???” He didn’t forget to protect it even when he was sleeping. Was this to prevent her from stealing it?

Gu Jinhan's face was flushed and his clothes were half open. Qiao Zhixia's eyes were unconcealed as she examined his flushed skin, tight chest muscles, and the distinct waist and abdomen. His cold white skin was stained red due to drunkenness. It was so amorous that it tempted people to touch it.

Qiao Zhixia restrained her expression and calmly hung the towel back in place, but her steps back to the bed were twice as fast as when she left.

She gently lifted the thin quilt and slowly lay down, only two fists away from the person next to her.

The man's scent was pure, and even though they were in the same bed with him, Qiao Zhixia did not feel any psychological rejection.

Seeing this, she leaned closer to him and put her right arm on the man's left shoulder. She was wearing a suspender pajamas, and her delicate white porcelain arm rested on the man's smooth chest without any desire to push him away.

She immediately took the man's free hand and placed it on the exposed skin on her chest, no longer transferring heat and contact through clothes.

Five minutes later, Qiao Zhixia looked at Gu Jinhan with eyes as hot as if she was looking at a rare treasure.

He was tailor-made for her by God, and if she didn't sleep with him, she would be letting down this damn fate.

If she hadn't considered that the wound on his abdomen was not suitable for excessive exercise, she would have killed him today.

Looking at Gu Jinhan's pink and moist lips, Qiao Zhixia half pressed on the man's right side and kissed him on the lips.

The soft and delicate touch is like the drizzle in spring, refreshing and thirst-quenching.

The lips were filled with a faint aroma of wine, which made people unable to help but taste it more deeply. It was originally a light kiss, but after getting the other party's subconscious response, the light taste turned into a deep kiss.

The hand that was on the right shoulder stopped on the chest, and this time it was no longer a caress through the clothes.

The atmosphere in the room was ambiguous, lively and charming. The man's even breathing became heavy and rapid with Qiao Zhixia's movements.

The kiss came like a storm. The man who was baptized by the storm had his eyelids twitching and opened his sleepy eyes. He was frozen in an instant when he looked at the face that was so close to him. He opened his mouth stupidly, but before he could ask a question, the air in his mouth was sucked away by someone unexpectedly.

Their lips and tongues were entangled, and the passionate kiss accelerated the beating in her chest, making the thumping sound clearer. She wrapped her tongue around his, inviting him to join in a passionate dance.

Gu Jinhan was already drunk and his brain was too confused to think clearly. Qiao Zhixia's words made his mind go blank. He obediently closed his eyes and responded to her invitation instinctively.

The soft fingertips stroked across the skin, and Gu Jinhan's body trembled slightly. He actively climbed onto Qiao Zhixia with his hands, stroking her shoulders constantly, wanting to become one with her.

With such a response, Qiao Zhixia knew that the person had woken up. He did not push her away but got closer to her, and became even more unscrupulous.

The trembling of the man's body gave Qiao Zhixia great affirmation in her heart. It seemed that the knowledge she learned in the video was not in vain.

The panting sounds in the room were gradually increasing, stimulating the human nervous system. The soft fingers were already moving down to the abdomen, but no matter how distracted the man was, he still insisted on his bottom line. His hands on his back shoulders held tightly to the safety buckle of his belt.

"Be good, let go!" Qiao Zhixia tempted, "Shall we try to see if it can get up?"

"Don't try!" Even though he was drunk, he was still determined to protect his brother.

Qiao Zhixia looked at Gu Jinhan under her. His face was flushed and the lust on his face had clearly not faded. He was obviously too excited to control himself, but his little brother had not woken up yet. What was going on?

Really not possible?

But that’s not right either!

She had clearly felt that he was fine when he had a fever, so why not now?

"Why not try it?" Qiao Zhixia never thought that she could do it, but this man couldn't do it. Although she couldn't do strenuous exercise now, she could still have some fun and watch him sink in her hands.

Hope is beautiful, reality is cruel.

She seemed to think everything was too simple. If her second child didn't wake up, she would have no chance to play.

"If you are really ill, we should actively treat you."

Gu Jinhan looked at Qiao Zhixia's face and defended himself: "I am not sick."

Qiao Zhixia's eyes fell on his abdomen: "Are you sure?"

"Ok!"

"Then why doesn't it react? Could it be that you can control your own instincts and get up when you want to and sleep when you want to?" Apart from the answer that it was not possible, Qiao Zhixia had not thought of any other possibilities in terms of theoretical knowledge.

Gu Jinhan did not answer Qiao Zhixia's double question. He went back to the question he asked at the bar: "Will you take me home?"

"I don't have a fixed home." Apart from the base, she really didn't know which residence could be considered a fixed home. She had stayed at the Shen family for three years, but it was no longer considered a home.

The base belongs to an organization, and given her and Gu Jinhan’s current condition, they definitely cannot go there.

I just bought Building No. 12 in Linhai, and I haven’t purchased anything yet.

When Gu Jinhan heard Qiao Zhixia say that he had no fixed home, his face turned from red to white. He silently buttoned his shirt, turned around and fell asleep facing outside.