The young puppy is fierce and crazy

Qin Ming casually wiped his hair with a towel as he walked.

He was only wrapped in a bath towel, and his upper body was naked, showing his perfect eight-pack abs.

The transparent drops of water slowly slid down the chest, and finally disappeared in the bath towel, which aroused people's imagination.

Xu Jing suddenly felt a wave of heat on her face, and sat on the edge of the bed, not daring to move.

He approached her slowly, and finally stopped in front of her.

Xu Jing could feel the heat coming from the other party, and swallowed unconsciously.

"Jingjing..."

He called her in a low voice, his voice hoarse.

Xu Jing subconsciously shrunk her body and hummed.

In such an environment, Xu Jing felt that if she didn't expect anything, she might not be able to justify it.

Except for the first time, the two of them have not made it to the end.

If in this atmosphere, the two can progress smoothly, it will naturally be a matter of course.

Xu Jing was a little excited, but also a little nervous.

Just when she thought Qin Ming would take the initiative to do something, Qin Ming suddenly spoke.

"Are you going to take a shower?"

As if afraid that she wouldn't get used to it, he added, "There are clean bathrobes in the bathroom. As for changing clothes, someone will bring them over tomorrow morning."

The pink bubble that rose in Xu Jing's heart burst instantly.

She was a little guilty, hummed twice, and rushed to the bathroom in a hurry.

With the dense water vapor rising, Xu Jing gradually relaxed, and she couldn't help but start to fantasize in her mind.

The heat was getting stronger and stronger, and her cheeks seemed to be getting hotter and hotter.

When she came out of the bathroom, she was groggy.

Xu Jing put on a clean nightgown, with a slender waist and long white legs looming.

Her long, moist hair hung over her shoulders, and her fair little face was dyed a faint blush by the heat.

She looked up at Qin Ming, but saw him put on a bathrobe, sitting on the sofa, looking out the window quietly.

Hearing the sound, he turned around with a smile on his face again.

"Jingjing, come here." His voice was so gentle that he almost drowned.

Many ambiguous images suddenly appeared in Xu Jing's mind, but her body walked towards the other party honestly.

Stepping on the soft carpet, Xu Jing felt that her whole body was about to float.

By coincidence, she sat on Qin Ming's lap.

The firm and tight touch has a faint sense of strength. Although it is not as comfortable as a sofa, it makes people feel at ease.

A trace of surprise appeared in Qin Ming's eyes, and he smiled wryly, "Jingjing, even though this is the case, I am very happy. But how can I help you blow your hair?"

Xu Jing was taken aback for a moment, and then noticed that there was a tea table next to the sofa, and a hair dryer happened to be placed on the tea table!

It turned out that he asked her not to sit on his lap, but to sit on the carpet!

Xu Jing's little face was red and white, and she was so embarrassed that she almost found a crack in the ground to slip in.

She got up in a hurry, but was grabbed by Qin Ming again and held her in his arms.

"Sorry, I don't want to let you go."

He rested his chin lightly on her shoulder, whispering softly.

Xu Jing's breath was suffocated, but she was afraid that she would make a mistake again, so she quickly said, "My hair is still wet."

Qin Ming hummed softly, kissed her long hair from behind, and let her go.

Xu Jing sat on the carpet obediently while Ren Qinming played with it.

She found that he seemed to have a soft spot for his hair.

Since they moved in together, every time they wash their hair, he blows it dry for themselves.

Sometimes, she was so sleepy that she fell asleep before it was over.

He didn't bother her, and after confirming that her hair had dried, he carried her back to the bed.

It is a trivial matter as usual, but in a different environment, it seems to have an unusual feeling.

Slender fingers ran through her long hair, gently stroked a tuft, and placed it in her hand.

He raised his hand, adjusted the hair dryer to a suitable gear, and dried her long hair bit by bit.

Xu Jing felt that she was wrapped in warmth, she closed her eyes comfortably, and her body gradually relaxed.

Seeing her cute appearance, Qin Ming's expression became much gentler.

If he could choose, he would like to be born earlier than her, so that he could find her early and protect her behind him.

He likes to take care of her, and hopes that she can't do anything without him.

When the sound of the hair dryer stopped, Xu Jing opened her eyes bewilderedly, as if she still had something to say.

Qin Ming picked her up and carefully placed her on the bed.

He kissed her forehead lightly and lay down beside her.

Soon, the whole room went dark.

Xu Jing lay on the bed and waited for a long time without waiting for any movement from the other party.

Everyone said that men in their twenties were just at the age of youthful vigor, and they wanted to eat each other up every day.

How come it's the complete opposite when we get to her place?

Or is she not attractive enough?

Thinking of this, Xu Jing suddenly felt unwilling.

She summoned up her courage and wrapped her arms around Qin Ming's waist from behind.

At the same time, she moved her entire body forward, with her small face pressed against the opponent's back.

"Can't sleep?" Qin Ming asked in a low voice.

"Well, a little lonely."

Her voice was muffled, as if she was wronged.

Qin Ming noticed her strangeness, turned around and took her into his arms.

"Is this any better?"

Xu Jing hummed lightly, but her little hand slid down his waist and slipped into his clothes.

The cool touch and firm muscles are really hard not to be tempted.

Anyway, since she couldn't see it now, Xu Jing became more courageous, and her little hands continued to swim upwards along her abdomen.

Qin Ming's body stiffened slightly, and his voice became hoarse.

"Jingjing..."

Xu Jing pretended not to know, and asked innocently, "What's wrong?"

A few black lines fell down Qin Ming's forehead, suddenly he didn't know how to express it.

Xu Jing only felt that the touch of her hands was excellent, and her mood became happier.

Qin Ming tried his best to bear it, and his body gradually became tense.

Until someone's little hand rubbed back and forth on his chest, he couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed her little hand, and pressed her under him.

"I did not do it on purpose."

Xu Jing defended in a low voice with a look of enthusiasm.

Qin Ming's eyes looked at her deeply, and his thin lips curled into a meaningful arc.

"Whether you did it on purpose or not, it's too late now."

The low and hoarse voice, like a feather, gently tugged at Xu Jing's heartstrings.

Before she could react, the cherry lips were grabbed and slowly grinded.

At the same time, his big hand untied the belt, moved along the gap, and caressed her waist.

The crisp and numb feeling soon spread all over the body like an electric current.

Xu Jing couldn't help but want to get closer to him, and couldn't help reaching out to climb his neck.

The big hands with well-defined bones lingered on the soft skin, the movements were gentle but cautious.

Xu Jing gradually lost her mind, and she only wanted to be closer to him.

His kiss gradually changed from soft to strong, with an irresistible overbearing.

Facing such a tough offensive, Xu Jing could hardly refuse, nor did she want to refuse.

For him, she was always unexpectedly tolerant and accepting to his heart's content.

He ignited fires all over her body, making her eyes moist and fascinated.