Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

Soon, the elevator "ding" opened.

Ye Shengge raised his head, then froze for a while.

This elevator went straight to the living room of a certain suite, with low-key luxury decoration, dazzling crystal chandeliers and dim and warm lights.

There is no doubt that this is the presidential suite of the hotel.

But she was definitely a regular room.

Ye Shengge looked down and stared blankly at his room card, but found nothing wrong.

No matter what, she just wants a good sleep now.

Ye Shengge walked staggeringly inside, and then subconsciously held his breath.

A man was sitting on the sofa not far away.

Still a good-looking and excessive man.

He closed his eyes, his sharp eyebrows frowned, and showed a little coldness, under the tall bridge of his nose, his crimson thin lips tightened, and he seemed to be holding something.

An unpretentious cold temperament that no one can enter enters.

The man put one hand on the armrest, one hand propped his forehead, and the robe collar was open, exposing the delicate collarbone and clear muscle lines.

Perhaps because of discomfort, his throat knot rolled up and down, the line from his jaw to his neck was tight, and his sense of **** was a mess.

Ye Sheng couldn't help but hold his breath.

As a gold broker, she is keenly aware that if this man is willing to enter the entertainment industry, it will definitely become popular.

No, this is not the point, the point is that this is clearly her room.

Ye Shengge approached him unsteadily, struggling to come up with his own momentum: "Sorry, here is..."

The words didn't speak, and the man's eyes opened wide.

It was a pair of deep to the extreme, and cold to the extreme eyes. The dark pupil is almost bottomless, as if it can **** the soul of the person.

Ye Shengge's words suddenly choked into his throat.

"Go out." The man spit out these two words calmly, but his voice was low and deep, and his voice was hoarse.

Ye Shengge blinked and blinked again.

The continued fermentation of alcohol slowed her reaction by several beats.

"Li...Li...Are you uncomfortable?" Jiu Jinger came up, Ye Shengge finally straightened his tongue.

"No." Ji Shiting frowned, his handsome face full of gloom, "Get out."

He was given medicine by the old man at home, so he stayed at the hotel nearby. Although he had taken a few cold showers, the heat and impulse were still lurking in his body, and he could only wait for the medicine to fade.

The bodyguard and assistant had been repelled by him. Who knew that a woman who had broken into life was intruded.

"No, you must have a fever." Ye Shengge reached out and prepared to help him. "Well, I'll take you to the hospital to see... ah!"

Her footsteps were vain, an unstable center of gravity, and the whole person fell straight into the man's arms.

The strong hormonal breath of the male immediately invaded all her senses, and she was dizzy under the catalysis of alcohol.

Ji Shi Ting couldn't help but snorted and grabbed her wrist.

He was going to push her away, but once the woman's soft body fell into her arms, the medicinal properties he had already calmed down boiled again.

Not to mention the aroma of this woman mixed with a touch of alcohol, fatally stimulating every nerve of him.

Damn it.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Ye Shengge climbed up very embarrassedly, but she quickly stumbled again and fell on the man's lap again.

Ji Shiting breathed more heavily.

"If you don't want to lose one, go away." He squeezed these words from his throat, his voice already husky to the extreme.

Ye Shengge tilted his head and thought for a while before he realized what it meant by "lost."

In the past three years, she and Mu Yanhuai have never had an intimate behavior between lovers, but she always thought this was a tacit agreement between her and Mu Yanhuai.

Now she realized that Mu Yanhuai did not look at her at all, so she treated her like a fool.

A tingling in her heart, she reached out and wrapped her arms around the man's neck, staring at him staring stupefiedly, her hazy eyes revealing a full hazy water: "Who... who said I don't want to!"

Ji Shiting's pupil contracted slightly.

It was not until this time that he saw the woman's appearance for the first time.

She obviously drank a lot of wine, and her charming eyes were full of drunkenness. Under the pretty nose, the woman's pink lips are attractive.

This is a delicate and beautiful face, and the skin is white like snow.

Therefore, the bright red birthmark on the right face becomes more and more impossible to ignore. However, although the existence of this birthmark is abrupt, it is not ugly, but there is a strange enchantment.

Ji Shiting's throat knot rolled and couldn't help but reached out and touched her cheek. A fatal sense of familiarity temporarily overwhelmed the medicinal properties, making him slightly trance.