Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

The woman's tone was soft and sweet, and Ji Shiting listened in his ears, his eyes deepened a little.

"So, you don't want to eliminate birthmarks, eh?" His voice was deep and hoarse.

"Neither." Ye Shengge looked at him with a soft voice. "Of course I will, but I will not force you. If you want a child, I will immediately adjust my next work plan."

Ji Shiting hooked the corner of his lips, and said a long time: "You can rest assured that my thoughts will not change."

Ye Shengge breathed slightly.

She clenched her hands and couldn't help but ask, "Why do you insist on not letting me remove the birthmark? Are you just afraid of trouble, or do you care too much about me, so I don't want to let me hurt a little bit?"

In the latter sentence, she didn't believe it.

She thought the man would laugh at her self-assertion, but it didn't.

The handsome face of the man is still cold, but the black eyes have no slight jokes or ridicule. He looked at her and focused his attention so that she gradually felt that her heart was hard to load.

Ye Shengge lowered his eyes subconsciously, avoiding the eye contact with him.

The man snorted softly, slender fingers clasped her jaw, forcing her to raise her head: "You answer my question first."

Ye Shengge bit her lip.

"If I want to eliminate birthmarks..." She looked at him, saying one by one, "It must be because I want to have a baby for you."

Her tone is sincere.

Ji Shiting's pupils shrank fiercely, and his voice was hoarse: "Why?"

Ye Shengge's eyelashes twitched slightly.

Because I'm afraid that you won't want me anymore, so I want to make a little more bond between us.

But she couldn't say it, and she seemed too humble and pitiful.

"I like children, I am willing to be a mother." Ye Shengge looked at him seriously, "You can't deprive me of this right."

Ji Shiting gave an unclear smile, and didn't seem to believe her.

Ye Shengge was stimulated by his laughter and couldn't help but anger: "If you have to deprive me of this right, I will..."

"What about you?" Ji Shiting intercepted her, his voice sinking, "Find another man, huh?"

Ye Shengge suddenly shook his head, and quickly shook his head, his voice soft: "Of course not. Unless the child's father is you, I am not interested in birth."

This sentence slightly dispelled the haze in the eyes of men.

He exhaled slowly, then lifted her jaw and kissed her red lips.

Ye Shengge's eyelashes flickered, and he unconsciously loosened the pajamas he held in his arms, and his hands reached the shoulders of the man.

Ji Shiting kissed very heavily, somewhat with a sense of punishment, he sucked hard with her lower lip, this action with a bit of intense passion made Ye Shengge's face flushed.

"You..." she murmured, her voice dumb, "not answered yet..."

She just asked the question, the man hasn't answered her yet, do you want to be confused again?

Ji Shiting loosened his lips, rolled his throat, and black eyes stared at her, his voice hoarse: "Of course I am in trouble."

Ye Shengge's breath stopped suddenly, the bitter smile didn't have time to spread, and he heard the man's angry voice.

"But I don't want you to be hurt." He touched her forehead with a bit of a gritted tone of his teeth. "If you wish, there might be less trouble."