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Chapter 2520 He is Evan, not Josian

For a long time, she didn't wait for his answer.

Ye Jiaqi knew it well, but she actually knew it very early.

She sneered indifferently: "Mr. Qiao, I am not a toy. Come and waving it when you call me. Please respect me in your heart, and I will thank you."

"You still don't listen to what I said, right?" Qiao Sinian's tone did not change.

If there was a light at this time, Ye Jiaqi would definitely see his gloomy face, just like countless times.

"Marry me, I'll listen if you marry me." Ye Jiaqi sneered, his voice was innocent and arrogant, but there was deep helplessness.

"Give up."

"Hehe..." Ye Jiaqi closed his eyes and listened silently to the beating sound of the center of his chest.

Give up... She has given up long ago, didn't she?

Ye Jiaqi didn't speak anymore, and even breathed extremely calmly.

After a long time, there was only Qiao Sinian's breathing sound in the quiet suite, and Ye Jiaqi was like a non-existent person.

She didn't say anything, and he didn't speak anymore.

He was still pressing against her, and his shirt and clothing rubbed against her body.

Several times, when the buttons touched her skin, she frowned in pain, but Qiao Sinian had no intention of leaving.

She probably deserves to be glad that there is no light.

If the lights were on, how embarrassed she would be and how much she looked down on herself now.

Qiao Sinian had a smell of alcohol and perfume on her body. These smells were mixed together and rushed towards her nose, making her frown in discomfort.

What she liked was the clean, calm and restrained Qiao Sinian in the past, and that Qiao Sinian... had long been sinking into the boundless river.

He is evan, not Qiao Sinian, nor Master Qiao in the capital, nor the young man she once thought of.

I don’t know if Qiao Sinian was too drunk, so his hands gradually loosened. He lay on Ye Jiaqi’s body and pressed her on the door panel.

He lay on her shoulder, and the heat he exhaled fell between her delicate neck.

"Get up." Ye Jiaqi said deeply.

"Don't move." After a long time, Qiao Sinian's voice fell down, as if she was talking to Ye Jiaqi, and as if she was talking in a sleep, "Where is your sober tea? I've drunk too much, and I have a headache... sober tea..."

His voice was very light, and he no longer had the momentum at the beginning, even mixed with pain.

"I haven't sober up the tea, even if I have it, I won't give it to you." Ye Jiaqi said lightly, "If you don't leave, I'll leave."

As soon as he finished speaking, before Ye Jiaqi could stand up straight, Qiao Sinian pressed her waist with his hands to prevent her from moving.

A wave of nausea surged in, Qiao Sinian couldn't resist it and frowned.

He pressed her waist tightly, and without saying a word, he just lay on her shoulder.

I became honest when I lay down and looked for her earlobe with my lips and kissed her.

He knew that was one of her most sensitive parts.

Sure enough, when he kissed Ye Jiaqi, he trembled all over and kept trembling.

His body was close to her, and Ye Jiaqi had already felt the vigorous enthusiasm and firmness of his abdomen.

After kissing, he stopped and did not continue.

"Jo Sinian, let go!"..

His big hands wrapped around her waist, and his whole body fell on her body, and his breathing gradually stabilized.
Chapter completed!
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