Chapter 138 (2/2)

But she didn't expect that her feet were weak and she threw herself on Jun Beiting.

Throw yourself into the arms.

Jun Beiting saw her in his arms. Her face was like peach blossom, and her eyes looked at him with watery eyes. At this time, her small mouth was also red and glowing, as if she were picked by Ren Jun. His figure fluctuated, just like a silent invitation, he kept getting close to him.

This kind of her made his eyes move. The next second, Jun Beiting happily picked her up.

”Ah... Put me down quickly.” Shen Xiaoqi was suddenly picked up by him. She couldn't help screaming. Then she patted him on the shoulder. The voice said with some fear, ”I'll fall.”

”No, as long as you hold me tightly with both hands, you won't fall down.” Jun Beiting coaxed her softly.

At ordinary times, Shen Xiaoqi would not listen to what he said, but now he is holding him with both hands and feet.

They came to the bedroom and put her in the big bed. Under the faint bed lamp, she looked pitiful. She just wanted to torture her severely.

He kissed her soft sweet lips with a little cold lips, and she tasted the smell of wine in his mouth and took the initiative to ask for it. Her initiative made his eyes darker and couldn't wait to deepen the kiss

I didn't expect her to be so enthusiastic when she was drunk, which was an unexpected surprise for him. It seems that he should persuade her to drink more in the future.

While thinking about how to persuade her to drink more in the future, Jun Beiting quickly took off her clothes. When she was completely red, he looked at her admiringly. Although they have found it many times, it is really the first time that they are so quiet and cooperate like today.

At this time, he found that there was a faint wound on her abdomen close to her ribs, and he touched it gently with his hand.

”How did this leave a scar?” Jun Beiting suffered too many injuries and still knew a lot about the wound. Although she saw that the wound was very light, it was definitely not a small wound.

Jun Beiting didn't hear her answer for a long time. He couldn't help holding her hand to touch the wound and asked again, ”how did this scar come from?”

”Scar?” Shen Xiaoqi's brain slowed down, but Jun Beiting waited patiently for her answer.

Shen Xiaoqi's reaction was a little slow. At this time, he nodded slowly and said, ”he had a small operation two years ago.”

”What operation?” Jun Beiting asked curiously when he saw her who was rarely so cooperative.

”An operation that... Hurts to death.” Shen Xiaoqi seemed to think of something bad. His whole face was wrinkled together, shook his head and said.

When Jun Beiting saw her in such pain, he bowed his head and kissed her face. His pleasant voice leaned against her ear and said, ”we don't want to forget those unhappy things.”

”Can't forget, how to do?” Shen Xiaoqi asked foolishly.

”Let me help you forget.”

With that, Jun Beiting held her face in his hands and kissed her.

A lingering in the bedroom