Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

"What poems?" His attention was used to fight his instincts, and his tone was a little careless.

"Love Poems." Ye Shengge's eyes rolled, and suddenly he extended a finger against his chest, and his voice was a bit cunning. "Don't press me, I'll get something."

Ji Shiting's throat slipped, and his dark eyes gave him a meaningful look.

This woman is worthy of being an actor. She was sad and lost one second before, and she could glared at her the next second, and then became charming and charming in a second. Moreover, she clearly knew how hot his body was at this time, and she wanted to poke him.

The man glanced down at her green and tender fingers and became more and more certain that the woman was intentional.

"You let it go." Ye Shengge gave him an unhappy glance.

Ji Shiting's eyes were dull, and his cold side lines made him look somewhat unpredictable.

He should be angry, but he couldn't be angry. Probably because of the cunning light flashing in her eyes at this time that made him reluctant to be angry.

Tormenting him in such things seems to make her very happy?

As long as she is happy, he is not a bit tortured.

Thinking of this, Ji Shiting caught her hand and put a hard bite in his mouth, then in the woman's exasperated cry, he smiled hoarsely: "Go."

After talking, he finally released her.

Ye Shengge snorted, got out of his arms, rolled over and sat up, walked to the long table not far away. She and Ji Shiting generally don’t work in the bedroom, but sometimes they read books or read materials before going to bed, so this kind of long table is full of various readings before going to bed.

Ye Shengge accurately found a collection of poems that she had read before, and then ran back, kneeling on the bed, turning to one of the pages and handing it to him, and said with a smile: "This."

Ji Shiting gave her a deep look and reached for the title.

The title is just one word: love.

It's unsurprising...

He couldn't help but glance at her, but there was a wave in his heart.

Are those love words and sweet words really important?

The woman looked very happy, and she got into his arms again, reached out to hug his neck and looked up at him: "You read it."

He had to turn his gaze to the pages of the book, and after a while he finally spoke: "I love you not only because of who you are, but also because of who I am when I am with you."

The man's voice was low and dumb. Although the tone was not turbulent, he couldn't hold his voice nicely, and it complemented the quiet night, enough to intoxicate.

It was a bit difficult for him to tell a story to two children, but it was appropriate to read poetry.

Ye Shengge blinked, and his voice fell unconsciously, "There is still."

Ji Shiting looked down at her, and the woman looked very quiet, but that kind of silence made him softer than ever.

He couldn't help but free up a hand to hold her tight.

"I love you, not only because of what you did for me, but also because, for you, what I can do. I love you because you can call out the most real part of me. I love you because You go through the wilderness of my heart, as easy as the sun penetrates the crystal, my stupidity, my weaknesses hardly exist in your eyes. And the most beautiful place in my heart is illuminated by your light. "

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