Chapter 120 You can let me cry before you talk!

The soft touch fell, and the muscles tightened instantly, as if they were beating in her palm.

Just as Cheng Xiaoyue expected, the man's muscles were hard, tight, and well-defined. Just touching it blindly makes people feel excited involuntarily.

The quilt was damp and hot, and a thin layer of sweat soon appeared on his body, which wetted the palms of her hands.

Cheng Xiaoyue stared at his waist and abdomen, and persevered in tracing down his muscle lines with her small hands.

Jiang Michuan let her let her go, and was finally helpless by her unruly touch. He finally lowered his head and captured her lips fiercely.

With an unprecedented ferocity, he first bit her lips, then tilted his head and changed the angle, pressing the back of her head to deepen the kiss.

It was dark and quiet all around, which invisibly amplified all human senses.

Cheng Xiaoyue had never seen such a domineering side of him before. She struggled to move back, but as soon as she made a little movement, he grabbed her wrist without refusal and pressed her on top of her head.

The aggressiveness around the man is extremely strong, and he goes straight to the goal.

The quilt was in a mess, and a corner fell to the ground, but no one cared about it.

Cheng Xiaoyue was kissed so hard that her brain became confused. One hand was suppressed by him so that she could not move, while the other one was not afraid of meat and vegetables and worked tirelessly to slide down.

His body was almost completely wet with sweat, and it was probably uncomfortable to cover his hands because it was so wet and sticky. Cheng Xiaoyue simply pushed the quilt aside, which made it easier for her to take advantage of the chaos.

Jiang Jianchuan kissed her, then suddenly paused.

Sensing her persistent little hand sliding down, his whole body suddenly tensed up and he stopped restrainedly,

"Why are you still touching?"

Cheng Xiaoyue huddled softly under him and looked at him with clear eyes after hearing this. She said shamelessly,

"I've been craving you for a long time, what's wrong with touching you a few more times?"

Her eyes were clear and clean in the dim light, and she looked at him flickeringly, making him lose his temper at all.

Jiang Jianchuan's abdomen was tickled by her, and he couldn't help but twitch his Adam's apple, and said with a toneless smile,

"Didn't you drink just now? Are you not sleepy now?"

Cheng Xiaoyue smiled so much that she was extremely excited, and she spoke with a smile. He responded,

"Who can be sleepy at this time?"

He looked like a villain who had succeeded.

Jiang Michuan was amused by her. He lowered his eyes and glanced at her coldly, and teased in a nonchalant tone,

"Did I lure the wolf into the house?"

If he knew she was such a wild person, he shouldn't have agreed to sleep with her just now.

However, Cheng Xiaoyue had no self-awareness, and even her little hands never stopped. While she was dealing with his interrogation absentmindedly, she continued to pull down his trousers even further.

After taking a shower, Jiang Mikawa wore loose pajama pants. The belt was tied loosely and loosened as soon as he pulled it. He probably didn't expect that this would directly provide great convenience for Cheng Xiaoyue to commit crimes.

She had always had a strong thirst for knowledge and was a girl in love. Now she was lying comfortably on the same bed with her boyfriend, and she was extremely curious about the man's body structure.

Cheng Xiaoyue heard her heart beating loudly. She knew clearly that she was doing something bad, but she still couldn't help but go further.

In the steamy and humid space, their breaths were sticky and intertwined.

After looking at each other for a few seconds, Cheng Xiaoyue felt a hint of discomfort and subconsciously lowered her head to look at his hard, strong and defined abdominal muscles.

But nothing can be seen clearly.

Only the vague outline of his waist could be seen in the darkness, and there seemed to be sweat on it.

Cheng Xiaoyue saw a man's body from such an angle for the first time, and couldn't help but feel it was so amazing,

"Why are you so giggling?"

The two of them huddled under the quilt, their postures uncomfortable. What's more, Cheng Xiaoyue still lowered her head, so Jiang Jianchuan had to raise his upper body slightly to make some space.

On a quiet winter night, the doors and windows are closed, and the hot and humid water vapor in the room condenses on the glass, making it foggy. Occasionally, water droplets slide down, winding out clear tracks on the glass.

Jiang Jianchuan was so worn down by her that he sighed helplessly, raised his hand and pinched her cheek in retaliation,

"Isn't it just a few words to you that made you babble?"

Cheng Xiaoyue raised her head, revealing a pair of dark eyes,

" I'm not talking about this Jiji Waiwai."

Her tone was sincere and sincere, Jiang Michuan didn't react for a moment, "What?"

In the dim light, the girl's eyes were clear and clear. But what he said was embarrassing,

"Feel it and see for yourself! Is it crooked?"

Jiang Michuan: "???"

Jiang Michuan: "..."

He almost pushed her away with excitement. He opened it and immediately held her rebellious hand, and stopped him coldly,

"Where are you touching your hand?!"

Cheng Xiaoyue grabbed it excitedly and whispered excitedly,

"Wow! It's really just a touch... .."

"Stop it."

Jiang Michuan couldn't help but pull her hand out from under the quilt, and pressed it firmly under his body, completely preventing her from moving.

He didn't expect to bring someone home and almost play with him again. He immediately smiled tonelessly and pinched her cheek harder,

"Are there any rogues like you?"

Cheng Xiaoyue's face was filled with tears. He was pinching her almost out of shape, her little mouth was pouting, and her words were slurred,

"Then I'm drunk! Isn't it normal to have sex after drinking!"

This man is very discerning. Jiang Michuan couldn't tell whether she was really drunk or fake at the moment.

But he naturally has his own bottom line when it comes to his precious girl.

Jiang Michuan always believes that adult love should not only be about the impulse and pleasure of that moment. He wanted to give her a clear and stable future, so he needed to think carefully about her.

Jiang Jianchuan sat up restrainedly, took the clothes he had just thrown aside, and put them on his gloves, while saying lightly,

"Stop using drinking as an excuse! Otherwise, I will call your brother to come and pick you up now."

Cheng Xiaoyue Seeing him dressed neatly again, she couldn't help but snorted,

"It's not interesting at all!"

The uninterested Jiang Michuan lay down next to her, and just held the person in his arms without any explanation with one hand, and put the other hand on his forehead. Go up, while cooling down the irritating mood just now, he said casually,

"I'm afraid you will cry later."

The tone was casual, it sounded like a threat, and it also revealed a bit of indifference and helplessness.

Cheng Xiaoyue has always been soft-spoken, and this would not pose a threat to her at all. Seeing that he always maintained a stoic attitude, he immediately muttered dissatisfiedly,

"You can let me cry before you talk!"

Jiang Michuan: "...."

Jiang Michuan: ""

Isn't it okay if he doesn't have the ability?