Miss Fuqian's Counterattack

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Hu Qian was packing her luggage, and the whole room was so quiet that only rustling sounds could be heard.Suddenly, Ji Yi asked her, "Is it the flight tomorrow afternoon?"

"Well, at two o'clock in the afternoon, it's only three hours away by direct flight, and it's not far away."

"There is such a large distance on the map, who can say that it is not far away." Ji Yi said in a muffled voice. Hu Qian understood her mood and must be reluctant to part with her. He sat beside her, held her hand, and said, "Three The distance of an hour is really not far, my dear, don't worry, I will be back."

Ji Yi looked at her and said, "I'll see you off tomorrow." She seemed to speak calmly, but in fact revealed her soft side. She didn't like this persimmon leaving her, not at all.

"Okay, then you have to pick me up when I come back."

"I don't know when you'll be back."

"Believe me, within a week, I will try to come back within a week." Hu Qian looked at her and eagerly made a promise.

The way Ji Yi looked at her was not to make sure whether she could fulfill this promise, but to look at her fixedly, his eyes full of reluctance.Looking at her like this, after a few seconds, she asked her, "Psimmon, have you finished packing?"

Hu Qian nodded, "It's over. Let's go to sleep then?"

"Go to sleep, you have to get up early tomorrow, or you will be woken up by Aunt Mei again."

"Okay, madam, shall we have a little longer tonight?" Hu Qian looked at her with eager and longing eyes.She knew that tonight was a good opportunity, but she was coaxed back to her room by her two aunts and fell asleep.Returning to the world of two people again, the good time, cannot be let down.

"How long?" Ji Yi hugged her, approached her, and touched the tip of her nose, with an extremely intimate distance, and this question is so fascinating.

"Until we're all tired." Hu Qian replied, approached her, kissed her lips, entangled with her lips, and treated it as the last night, the time was extended and slowed down.Their kisses are soft and seductive. Those are like the frames of a movie that have been deliberately slowed down, and the picture has become lingering.

Hu Qian's kiss went down, she gently untied the strap of her nightgown, and kissed her collarbone and chest.Ji Yi's clothes are half-undressed, this is what Hu Qian likes, it's enough to arouse all desires for skin-to-skin kisses.So, she kissed her lips again to block those escaping voices...

Hu Qian didn't know when she was tired, and she didn't know when she fell asleep, anyway, it was already noon when she woke up.

Chapter 72 Change

Hu Qian had a good sleep.Aunt Mei didn’t knock on the door today to wake her up, and she was still hugging her wife’s warm, soft and fragrant body in her sleep. She was deeply fascinated by that embrace, but when she woke up, the embrace was gone. It was gone, she was the only one left on the bed.She looked around, the room was the same as last night, and the two suitcases were still neatly placed there.She got off the bed and felt her stomach, as if she was hungry too.

Hu Qian hurriedly brushed her teeth and washed her face in the bathroom. When she came out, she saw Ji Yi holding some clothes in her hands. Looking at such a calm and stable color, she knew that it should not be her style. After all, what she likes is rural, fresh and forest femininity.

Ji Yi handed her the black and white dress, and said, "I'll wear this when I go there today, and I won't wear those pink and green floral skirts when I go to work, and dress me more maturely."

Hu Qian took the clothes and nodded quickly, "Well, listen to you!" As she said, she began to change her clothes, even her underwear was ready, her wife was so careful and romantic.Hu Qian felt delighted, but should she still take off her clothes in front of her? Forget it, she has seen it many times anyway...

Hu Qian took off her pajamas, she turned her back to her, and began to put on underwear, feeling a little shy all the while... Ji Yi stretched out his hand, put it on her shoulder, and smiled, "Perimmon, don't you dare to turn around?"

"Hmm..." Hu Qian nodded, stretched out her hand, and began to button her underwear, probably because she was nervous, and her movements seemed not so smooth.

"Are you still shy?" Ji Yi smiled, stretched out his hand to help her button up the buttons, and then put the white shirt on for her. Hu Qian put on the clothes, and shyly admitted, "Well, it's okay..." Actually The thought in her heart is that her wife's gentle love made her almost dizzy, anyway, the feeling now is sweet.

Ji Yi suddenly hugged her from behind, leaned his head on her neck, rubbed it, and said, "I just like you who are thick-skinned and sometimes thin-skinned."

"Well, as long as you like it." Hu Qian leaned in Ji Yi's arms contentedly. In the past few days, she could feel that his wife liked to cling to her more than before. Being hugged by her in the office and sitting in the same chair in her arms It's nothing. When I go home, I will take a bath together. When I'm cooking in the kitchen, my wife will suddenly hug her from behind... I prefer to hug her when I'm sleeping than to hug Xiao Ranran, so she just hugs her Had to hold the baby.

Ji Yi hugged her with infatuation and affection, and the heart was finally spurted out with the strong emotion. She whispered in her ear, "Qianqian, I love you."

Hu Qian was so lucky and pleasantly surprised that the madam actually said love to her herself. After all, her wife is not the kind of person who likes to talk about love. Overhead, at a close distance, kiss her wife on the lips, look at her, and say, "Honey, I love you too, love your past, present and future, as long as you have me in your life, I will love you." Never give up, everything about me is yours."

"Love or truth?"

"The truth." Hu Qian looked at her, looked straight into her eyes, and said bravely and sincerely, "I want you to take my heart and everything about me."

Ji Yi could feel the determination and persistence that came from her gaze. She hugged her just for the remaining tenderness. It seemed that the hug took a long time. Hu Qian hugged her back and leaned into her arms, Quietly enjoy the taste of being hugged.

Soon, there was a knock on the door. This time it was Aunt Mei who asked them to go down to eat, which was lunch.Ji Yi answered her and said to come right away, she let go and said. "Hurry up and change your clothes, and go down to eat after changing."

"Yeah. Take me to the airport after dinner."

"Of course, this is something that was agreed yesterday." Ji Yi looked at her, picked up the dress on the bed, and said, "It's raining in city C, take this dress with you when you get off the plane wear."

"Okay, I'll put it on."

"When you go to work, don't tie your hair into a bun or a ponytail. It's good to just let it go."

"Well, the hairstyle you gave me a few days ago is quite suitable for me." Hu Qian tidied up her long hair a little bit, looked at herself in the mirror, and felt that the temperament of the ponytail was different from the temperament of the long hair.

After Hu Qian changed her clothes, Ji Yi looked at her with satisfaction, now she finally looks like a mature woman.Looking down, is it just shoes or slippers... and says, "Wait for me first".So he quickly turned around and went to the cloakroom.

Folding back soon, she held a pair of black high heels in her hand.Said to Hu Qian, "Persimmon, sit down and try on these shoes."

"Okay." Hu Qian sat on the sofa and wanted to take the shoes and put them on. At this moment, Ji Yi squatted down, holding the shoes in his hand, and carefully held up her feet. Hu Qian wanted to struggle Said to come by himself, Ji Yi held her feet and said, "Perimmon, don't move." Then he helped her put it on himself, and said, "Stand in front of the mirror and have a look."

"Mm...hmm." Hu Qian looked at the high heels on her feet that the wife personally wore for her, and she was already completely moved.Look at the person in front of the mirror again, with long hair and high heels, wearing a mature color, she has lost some immaturity, which can be called my sister's first growth.