Qiao Jiang slept until three in the afternoon.
The fan was spinning noisily. She lay on the bed and moved her neck. She felt like her body was falling apart. She frowned, took a breath, and then successfully turned over and lay down on the bed.
There were no lights on in the warehouse, and everything in her field of vision was pitch black. She touched her phone and turned on the light, found some clothes for herself, and was about to put on her shoes when someone opened the warehouse door. Yan Zhao came in from the door, and his dark eyes glanced at her. With one glance, he stretched out his long arm and turned on the light.
He took a few steps inside and closed the door.
The ice packs in the bucket have almost melted, including the cream ice cream. Only the fan is whirring, blowing the remaining cold air into the narrow warehouse.
“Your boyfriend came to see you.” Yan Zhao suddenly spoke.
“Oh.” Qiao Jiang lowered his head to put on his shoes.
Yan Zhao stood in front of her, held her chin with one hand and forced her to raise her face. His voice was a little cold: “Is it fun?”
“What do you think?” Qiao Jiang just woke up, and her voice was still a little hoarse.
Whenever she said that Li Xiaolan was not her boyfriend, Yan Zhao could bear it, but she just admitted it.
He gave her a cold look, let go of her, picked up the bucket on the table and walked out.
Qiao Jiang picked up something on the ground and threw it at his back. Yan Zhao turned around and quickly caught it in his hand. It was an alarm clock.
He put the bucket on the ground, put the alarm clock back on the table, and turned to look at her: “What do you want to do?”
Qiao Jiang saw that the cream ice cream in the bucket was the same one she had when she came here last time.
The irritability she had just felt was instantly calmed down, without even realizing it.
“Carry me down the mountain.” Qiao Jiang put her bag back on her body and opened her arms toward him.
“Your boyfriend is still at Miao Xue’s house.” Yan Zhao reminded her in a deep voice.
“I said I wanted to go down the mountain.” Qiao Jiang stood up. Her legs were very weak. As soon as she stood up, she trembled and dived forward. Yan Zhao put his arms around her, and saw her sticking out her index finger to poke him. Chest, “Are you deaf?”
Yan Zhao said nothing, leaned over slightly and held her in his arms, put on her sunglasses and peaked cap, and then walked out without looking away while holding her in his arms.
I met many fruit farmers on the road, and they all asked Yan Zhao who he was holding in his arms. Yan Zhao lied: “She has sprained her feet, I will send her down the mountain.”
The group of fruit farmers praised Yan Zhao: “Ada has a good heart!”
“ If this girl marries Ah Da, she will really be favored by heaven!”
“Yes, she is so handsome!”
Qiao Jiang glanced at Yan Zhao’s face and snorted.
Yan Zhao’s facial features are not handsome, but once he is used to it, he looks pleasing to the eye, but his skin is too dark, and looks like lumps of charcoal from a distance.
But he did attract girls. Every girl who met Qiao Jiang along the way would ask Yan Zhao who she was.
Qiao Jiang watched coldly, watching Yan Zhao introduce her expressionlessly: “A guest.” Yan Zhao
Sent Qiao Jiang to the bottom of the mountain, only to find that she had already taken a taxi and the driver was waiting for her at the bottom of the mountain.
Yan Zhao sent the person to the back seat and said with a cold face: “Don’t come here again.”
“Okay.” Qiao Jiang lazily moved her eyes to his face, her voice hoarse, “I’m just tired of it. “
What are you tired of?
Apart from making love, there was almost no interaction between them.
The only way to get tired of her is to get tired of having sex with him.
Yan Zhao frowned, glanced at her again, slammed the car door, and walked up the mountain without looking back.
Qiao Jiang snorted, lay down in the back seat, and said to the driver, “Go to the city.”
“Where in the city?”
“SPA.” Qiao Jiang leaned on the back seat and closed her eyes.
Oh shit.
My waist was almost broken.
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Dog Man
Romance⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️ MTL ⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️ Not my Story ⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️ Not my coverphoto 《狗男人》 作者: 蘇瑪麗 1v1 double non-c copywriting: wrong time and place, including characters. The desire in Qiao Jiang's heart grew like weeds. She desperately needed something to pull her out...