Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

Ji Shi Ting hated her slender neck heavily, with a strong force, like sucking her blood to eat her meat.

Ye Shengge was trembling with pain, and even in a trance there was a kind of panic about him to be taken apart.

At this moment, the man finally snorted and released, there was a set of safety barriers, and it felt like something was missing.

The sourness in my heart came out uncontrollably, Ye Shengge let go of her fist clenched tightly, and said dumbly: "I... can I go back?"

Ji Shiting buried her head in her neck, her breathing was undecided, she heard this sentence and her face was even more gloomy and terrifying.

He reached out and clasped her jaw and sneered: "You were satisfied only once?"

Ye Shengge's eyelashes quivered: "You...you just said you haven't fully recovered..."

She was really scared. Just a few more times, she wondered if she could hold it.

"Huh." Ji Shiting's voice was soft. "You will soon know that I have recovered."

But this voice made Ye Shengge shudder coldly.

Ji Shiting saw her fear, her eyes darkened, picked her up, and came to the bathroom.

The hot water washed down and eased the muscle soreness a little, but Ye Shengge still couldn't stand steadily, and could only lean on his arms. Ji Shiting looked at her weak and weak, and her throat rolled, supporting her Buttocks, put her against the wall, sinking heavily.

Ye Shengge was trembling and inhaled desperately to adapt herself. She didn't expect it to be the second time. It was still so painful... The only comfort is that this time he didn't wear at least one set. This pain was not white for her. suffer.

But at the last minute, Ye Shengge knew that she was too naive... The man withdrew in time, and the liquid spilled all over the floor, not at all cheap to her.

Ye Shengge was stunned, his eyes widened, as if he didn't expect such an operation at all.

Ji Shiting smiled coldly and lifted her jaw: "Are you disappointed?"

Her eyelashes were trembling violently, her lips moved, her face pale, and the red birthmark was red and fascinating.

Ji Shiting stretched his hand to caress that birthmark, and his gentle voice was unstoppable: "It's been twice, and it hasn't changed here. Do you think you are losing money, eh?"

Tears quickly accumulated in Ye Shengge's eyes. She shook her head vigorously, trying to speak, but she couldn't speak.

Ji Shiting slowly exhaled, suddenly squeezed his fist, and hit the wall heavily.

Ye Shengge was taken aback, and looked up at him rashly: "You..."

"Relax, I'm not crazy." The man seemed to calm down, at least on the surface, but the eyes were more taunting.

He took her back to the bedroom and threw her on the bed.

Ye Shengge shrank back subconsciously, squeezing a hard smile: "Your hands... Would you like to bandage..."

Ji Shiting looked at the way she wished she could run with her legs stretched, and coldly raised the corner of her lips: "It doesn't prevent me from **** you."

...

Ye Shengge didn't sleep all night.

It's not that she doesn't want to sleep, but the man on her body is tireless and asks her to time and time again. She didn't know when he had prepared so many safety kits on the bedside table.

She knew she was wrong, so she still gritted her teeth at the beginning, but at the end she couldn't hold it, crying for mercy, but Ji Shiting was deaf.