Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

Ye Shengge listened to his deep, dumb voice, and his heart tightened suddenly, as if he could not bear the information and energy behind this sentence.

Before she reacted, the whole person was already in his arms.

She buried her face in the man's chest, drawing the cold breath from the man almost greedily.

Ji Shiting slightly stunned, then smirked: "I'm very touched, eh?"

Ye Shengge: "..."

He couldn't be too busy making fun of her first, so that she moved for so few seconds.

"It's because of my distress for you." His big palm inserted into her hair, a little bit more helpless, "Can you calm down a little bit, don't pass your birthmark anymore?"

Ye Shengge grunted.

He distressed her, not willing to hurt her.

How nice to say, but how does it sound so coaxing her?

However, it is rare that this man is willing to express a feeling of distress and reluctance, even if she is coaxing her, she also recognized.

"I have always been calm." She refused to convince, "I have said it several times. Today, it is Xie Siqi's ghost."

Although it is the same excuse, there is a bit of compromise in this sentence.

Ji Shiting laughed, and went from good to good: "Well, I was wronging you."

Ye Shengge was a little guilty.

She thought, maybe she was too anxious. Anyway, at one and a half, this man should not want her.

"I forgive you." She said generously.

...

A quarrel finally disappeared invisible, and Ye Shengge no longer mentioned the matter of sleeping in separate rooms.

Ji Shiting went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Ye Shengge picked up the pajamas that fell to the ground, thought about them, and went back to the closet, re-picked a particularly thin pajamas.

Then she pulled the heavy curtains completely and turned off the headlights in the room, leaving only a dim bedside lamp. The atmosphere was dim and suitable for sleeping.

Ye Shengge nodded with satisfaction, climbed to the bed and lay down.

She opened her eyes to the dim ceiling, unexpectedly remembering the conversation between her and Ji Shiting.

Sometimes she feels that she and Ji Shiting are the same kind of people. She lacks a sense of security, fearing to be hurt and stingy to give her heart. And Ji Shiting hates betrayal and infidelity. He needs to make sure that she is completely under his control in order to give her anything other than pampering.

Unfortunately, she fell early, but Ji Shiting is still calm and calm. Because of his calmness, she couldn't calm down.

Even today she temporarily compromised, but Ye Shengge doubted how long she could persist.

She was so distracted that she didn't even notice that Ji Shiting had come out of the bathroom.

It was not until the man's hot body bullied him that she was shocked.

Ji Shiting's scorching big palm protruded from her skirt, her voice was dumb: "You specially arranged it, eh?"

In the quiet and dark room, the woman was lying on the bed, wearing only a thin lace nightdress, and her fat-like skin glowed with dim light, as if a gluttonous feast was waiting for him to enjoy.

Men have no resistance to this.

Ye Shengge listened to his dumb voice, and there was a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

——At least this man has never concealed his desire for her. Perhaps one day, he will love her so much.

Ye Shengge was very happy with fantasy, and the smile on her face became sweeter and more shy. She reached out and wrapped her arm around his neck and gently "um" screamed.