Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

1839 Not enough, far from enough.

……

After they were done, Qing 'er was held in ah Zhen's arms. She was so tired that she did not have any strength at all. She felt that every bone in her body was soft.

A-Qing gently stroked her back, bit her ear, and asked in a hoarse voice, " "How is it?"

Qing 'er thought about it for a while and gave her affirmation with a smile, " "That's right. You have great potential, keep up the good work."

Although it was a little painful at the beginning, it was fine after getting used to it. It was rare that ah Luo was very considerate. Moreover, she suspected that ah Zhen had made sufficient preparations for this day. If it were not for the fact that she was sure that it was his first time, Qing 'er would have thought that this kid was an experienced veteran. Of course, this kid's physical strength was also very commendable. All in all, she was very satisfied.

However, ah Luo didn't seem to be satisfied with this answer. He rubbed the tip of his nose against hers and snorted."Only not bad?"

"Young man, I'm afraid you'll be too proud!" Qing 'er was very comfortable with his massage. She closed her eyes and looked as lazy as a cat.

A-Qing laughed and moved her warm palm down. Qing 'er realized that something was wrong and opened her eyes abruptly."Hey!"

He kissed the corner of her lips, his voice hoarse and muffled, yet exuding a deadly sexiness. "Do you want to run away again?"

"Zhenzhen, No." Qing 'er refused, but her tone was not so firm. She pushed his hand away with some difficulty and said, " go to sleep. You have to wake up early tomorrow."

Ah Luo's eyes dimmed slightly, and she held her tighter, pursing her lips and not saying a word.

Qing 'er's heart softened. She stroked his hair and comforted him, " "Be good, I said I'd go back to see you once the holidays started."

He paused for a while before speaking, but his voice was already hoarse."Not enough, far from enough."

Qing 'er thought for a moment, then grabbed his hand and placed it on her chest. She chuckled and said, " "Alright, then let's do it again."

……

The next day, Qing 'er woke up in a daze. She subconsciously turned over to look for some heat source, but she found nothing.

She opened her eyes and saw the empty bed beside her. Her heart turned cold. She sat up abruptly and grabbed her phone to look at the time. It was ten in the morning.

At this time, the plane had already taken off.

Qing 'er bit her lip. She was suddenly hit by a strong sense of loss. At this moment, she could not help but blame uncle Jiang. Why did he have to let ah Zhen return to China? what was wrong with studying here? Knowing ah Luo's identity, shouldn't the M Nation be even more afraid of letting him get into trouble?

She grabbed her hair in frustration and unlocked her phone. There was a message in her inbox: Remember to have breakfast. I'll contact you when I get home. [ heart ]

Qing 'er could not help but smile.

She dragged her slightly sore body out of bed and went to the bathroom to take a shower. Then, she went to the kitchen. Sure enough, breakfast was ready.

However, her happy mood did not last long. When she thought that no one would prepare breakfast for her in the future, Qing 'er's mood fell again.

He was in low spirits until noon.

For the first time, she felt that it was so lonely and boring to be alone in such a big space. Before ah Luo came, how did she spend her vacation? Qing 'er realized that she could not remember at all.

Qing 'er finally realized the seriousness of the problem.

Ah Luo had completely destroyed her ability to entertain herself.

She smacked her head on the table in frustration.

What could she do? they had just separated, but she was already missing him.

It turned out that it was far from enough.

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