Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

But the numbness from her chest soon made her forget to think. Ye Shengge bit her lip tightly, but she still couldn't restrain the hoarse groan overflowing from her throat.

Ji Shiting suddenly raised her head and blocked her lips again, while her large hand was walking around her body. After a while, his right hand reached behind her, probably to find a zipper to unzip her skirt, but After finding it for a while, the man was a little anxious and tried to lift her skirt. Unfortunately, this long skirt was too complicated and covered with layers, he also failed to lift.

He suddenly loosened her lips and gasped with rage: "No such troublesome skirts will be allowed in the future!"

Ye Shengge was touched by him with a kiss, and he was a little confused, and he was shocked to hear his words. She didn't know until she saw her messy dress, she suddenly understood it, and couldn't help but flutter. Smile.

Ji Shiting suddenly sneered, and stretched a hand under her arm, tearing it hard.

With a clatter, the skirt shattered.

Ye Shengge suddenly sobered, his eyes widened: "Did I say I shouldn't tear it?"

"Can't take it off." He straightened up. "I'll buy you another one."

"This is a custom-made model, only this one!" Ye Shengge was dissatisfied.

"Then re-customize it." The man's voice was hoarse, and at the same time he used force to tear her skirt in half.

Ye Shengge looked dumbfounded, almost convinced.

The man lifted the corner of his lips, directly pulled her out of the messy skirt, and put her on the ground.

There is a thick carpet on the ground, but it doesn't feel cold, but Ye Shengge is still a little ignorant, what is this operation?

"You shouldn't remember it, but our first time was on the ground." He buckled her hands and bowed down, his black eyes extremely deep. "It's not allowed to beg for a while, eh?"

"Hmm..."

Before he finished speaking, the man leaned over and blocked her lips.

...

The night was unusually quiet, Ye Shengge felt as if there were only two of them left in the world. She closed her eyes, her ears were a man’s depressive and **** gasp, and opened her eyes. In front of him was his **** and tight face. With his deep, gentle black eyes, Ye Shengge had the illusion of being drowned.

As if heaven and earth, she has been locked by him, nowhere to escape.

Ye Shengge stared at him staring at him, only to feel that all the shortcomings in her heart had been filled, giving her the urge to cry. When she was drunk, she rushed into his room. Perhaps it was her luckiest mistake.

Perhaps what she saw in her eyes, Ji Shiting suddenly stopped and kissed her deeply again.

"No distractions." He ordered hoarsely.

"I don't have..."

"This is not the time to move." The man laughed dumbly.

Ye Shengge glared at him blushing: "You..."

The soft voice was broken by his movements. Thoughts were scattered, but his senses were magnified infinitely, and Ye Shengge indulged himself indulging in them until he was completely lost.

...

That night, Ye Shengge was very arrogant and did not ask for mercy. Although her head was blank in the end, she couldn't lift a finger and was still trying to cooperate with him.

Fortunately, Ji Shiting finally found conscience, gasped and gasped, letting go of her.