The God of Quick Transmigration is on again

Chapter 149 Mr. President, Gently Kiss (43)

Cholera seemed to be really drunk, as soon as he lay on the bed, holding Jing Qingran in his arms, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"President..." Jing Qingran shouted.

He didn't answer her, eyes closed.

"I haven't taken off my clothes yet..." Jing Qingran said, "It's uncomfortable to sleep with clothes on..."

"Help me take it off." His voice was soft, very soft.

Jing Qingran still heard his voice.

Jing Qingran pouted, then went to undress him.

He also obediently let go of Jing Qingran, allowing Jing Qingran to undress herself.

"You are not allowed to go, take off your clothes and come to sleep." He said, afraid that Jing Qingran would leave.

Jing Qingran didn't speak, but nodded to his words.

Take off his clothes, and then take off your own clothes, mainly coat and pants.

Cholera seemed to be afraid that she would leave, he stretched out his hand to pull Jing Qingran over, and then hugged her in his arms.

"You must not go," he said.

Jing Qingran could smell the alcohol on his body, the alcohol smell was not unpleasant, with a faint aroma, but it smelled good.

The light in the room was turned off by Jing Qingran before, and the room was dark.

"Mr. Huo, sleep well." Jing Qingran reached out and patted his back lightly.

"You are not allowed to go." He said, his hand still holding her.

"Okay, I won't go." Jing Qingran said.

"Kiss me." He murmured as if in a dream.

"Uh..." Jing Qingran looked at him who couldn't see clearly in the darkness.

"Hurry up." Although he was asleep, he could feel it.

Jing Qingran sighed slightly, unobtrusively, then, she kissed him lightly and with some embarrassment, and kissed his face.

Feeling the man's response, Jing Qingran was actually a little happy, and unconsciously reached out and touched his head.

He also seems to be very useful, especially Jing Qingran's head touching.

"Go to sleep." Jing Qingran said.

"You too." He nodded.

A good night's sleep, dark and sweet without dreams.

……

[Host, the master's recognition of you has increased by 30.00%, and now it is 40.00% five. 】Jiuye's voice sounded in Jing Qingran's mind.

"Overnight, it has risen... so much..." Jing Qingran frowned, she just woke up now.

【Yes. 】Jiuye nodded, 【Host, you still have to work hard. 】

Jing Qingran didn't speak, just nodded.

Cholera had already started, he was taking a bath in the bathroom, Jing Qingran could hear the sound of water rushing from the bathroom.

Jing Qingran also got up from the bed, her clothes were neat and tidy, and there was no sign of being moved. Her hair was short, like a man's short hair. She stretched out her hands to scratch her head and her hair.

Then, get dressed and get out of bed.

At this time, Cholera came out of the bathroom. He was wearing a white bathrobe, and the hair on his head was still wet after washing.

"President." Jing Qingran shouted.

Cholera just looked at her and didn't speak.

Jing Qingran frowned, feeling a little embarrassed.

Now the cholera has sobered up, it is no longer the cholera who was a little drunk last night.

"You're up." Cholera's voice was clear and hoarse, perhaps because he drank alcohol last night.

(End of this chapter)