100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 57 A Joyful Reunion

The sheets were wrinkled.

She was only wearing a T-shirt, and with the slightest movement, the shirt rode up, revealing nothing. Jian Qizhao's palms were frighteningly hot, sending a tingling electric current through them wherever they touched.

"No, Zhao Zhao."

Her eyes were red as she called to him.

"what happened?"

"Zhaozhao, no, I feel uncomfortable, it hurts."

The man's fingers were a little wet.

He gently touched her lips, his voice slightly deep: "So delicate, how will you stand it in the future?"

As energy flows in, her body will gradually repair and change, becoming tighter and more addictive with each session.

Of course, the narrower and more sensitive the passage, the more intense the pain will be with each penetration.

This is also why Jin Huan doesn't want to be in a relationship; it's too painful.

And there's no way to get rid of this pain; she has to suffer it all by herself.

hum hum

Of course, the further they go, the more excited the men become.

This is simply a vicious cycle.

"You're so mean, always so fierce."

"He didn't touch you?" He just noticed, and he still is.

"You touched me," she said angrily.

Jian Qizhao assumed it was because he had hurt her earlier, and the girl was just saying those hurtful things to him. He chuckled and pulled her into his arms. So men, they really do care about that. Jian Qizhao was already prepared for the girl to have had a relationship with her ex. No matter what, he genuinely liked her. But to be honest, the fact that she still had that thing surprised him.

"Huan'er, be good, I was wrong." No matter the reason, just admit your mistake first.

Enjoy thinking about it.

But he picked her up in one swift motion: "Want to go wash up?"

"Ah."

After closing the door, he didn't go out.

Jian Qizhao washed it for her personally, and it got dirty several times and he washed it again.

We went out for hot pot again that night.

"I want to eat this."

"Please cook the tripe for me!"

"Tofu, tofu, add some tofu." "No duck blood, I don't eat this, you eat it."

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She kept directing Jian Qizhao to do this and that.

But he actually enjoyed it.

Before, when he wasn't her boyfriend, Jin Huan was somewhat reserved, but now that he's hers, she no longer hides her spoiled nature.

Her legs were resting on Jian Qizhao's knees, her calves swaying gently.

Jian Qizhao fed Jin Huan mouth with every spoonful.

This is a small private room, and no one comes in. At first, they really did feed us with chopsticks, but as they continued feeding us, we couldn't tell if we were eating vegetables or something else.

At 8:30, he escorted the person downstairs.

She unbuckled her seatbelt and was about to leave when the car door was locked.

Jin Huan looked at Jian Qizhao with a puzzled expression: "What's wrong?"

"I'm your boyfriend now." "Huh?"

"Kiss."

Jin Huan chuckled softly, leaned over, and gently touched his face: "All done."

"No, what did I do to you this afternoon?"

"You're so lecherous."

She was about to get out of the car when Jian Qizhao grabbed her wrist and pulled her back.

As they continued kissing, he grew dissatisfied and picked her up, placing her on his lap.

Jin Huan doesn't like sitting like this; she prefers a softer cushion.

However, with each movement of the little girl, the veins on his hands became more prominent.

"You little rascal, don't move."

"You're a big bad guy."

"I haven't even started being bad yet." "You're bad, you were bad all afternoon, hmph, bad."

"What's wrong with me?" He swallowed hard, his eyes fixed on her, and sure enough, her face flushed instantly.

"You're like that."

"What do you mean by 'that'?" His voice grew increasingly hoarse and indistinct.

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