Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

Ji Shiting breathed heavily, leaning over and biting her lips fiercely.

...

The man who was set on fire was terrible. It didn't take long for the thin pajamas on Ye Shengge's body to be torn off by him. To be precise, it was torn off.

In a state of confusion, she couldn't help feeling that Lucky Sister had prepared many similar pajamas.

The men's hot kisses continued to fall on her, Ye Shengge frowned, and her red lips slightly opened. To a man, this is tantamount to inviting him to enter.

Ji Shi Ting's throat was hot, with one hand supporting the bed, and the other hand reaching for the bedside drawer to find a cover.

But a few seconds later, he suddenly raised his eyebrows.

Ye Shengge recovered from the confusion, blinked, and looked at his dull eyes, suddenly realized what was happening: "No?"

Ji Shiting's eyes dropped, and he doubted her almost immediately.

"You deliberately?"

Ye Shengge froze for a moment, his chest violently fluctuated: "Obviously you ran out of your last time, and you didn't have time to add it. You blamed me!"

Conscience of the world, she really didn't do anything about the cover.

Although, this situation is now in her arms.

The woman was sullen, the blush on her face was alive, and she looked more delicious.

Ji Shiting gnawed hard at her face in exchange for Ye Shengge's complaint of grievance.

"I let Sister Xiu buy it," the man said hoarsely.

"Do you believe it...Sister Xiu can buy it tomorrow morning." Ye Shengge blinked, vaguely suspecting that the case was handled by Sister Xiu.

Ji Shiting snorted coldly and picked up his phone: "I call Feng Jing."

Ye Shengge quickly hugged his arm: "Don't you let your men buy you that in the middle of the night, is it too much? Maybe people are busy now."

Ji Shiting stared at her deeply for a while: "Then don't you do it?"

"It's not necessary..." Ye Shengge blinked and suggested softly, "It's a big deal when you come out at the last minute..."

Anyway, he did not do such an operation.

Ji Shiting's voice was hoarse: "No, no insurance."

Ye Shengge stopped talking and continued to look at him with innocent and wronged eyes, as if accusing him of not satisfying her.

Ji Shi Ting Junmei's facial features are tight, the man whose desire is not relieved is like a fierce lion. In particular, the woman's eyes constantly challenge his instinct as a man.

He suddenly reached out to cover her eyes, and his hoarse voice sounded annoyed: "Sleep!"

After he finished, he rolled over and lay down beside her.

Ye Shengge froze for a moment, and suddenly there was a bit of sourness in his heart.

The man's attitude was so firm-really, as he said, he really loved her and didn't want her to be hurt in the slightest, so she didn't want her to recall the past.

But on the other hand, it also shows that it is even harder for her to achieve her goals.

The bedside lamp was turned off by his hand, and the room fell into darkness. But the man's heavy breathing was still clear.

Ye Shengge carefully rubbed to his side, reached out his hand, and quickly touched the man's hot body.

Ji Shiting grabbed her wrist, her voice was very angry: "Far away from me!"

He probably thought she wanted to seduce him.

"I'll help you." She whispered, and her soft little hands groped down.

After a few seconds, the man’s body was extremely tight—