Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

When the car arrived at Qianfan Villa, Ye Shengge's sweater had been pulled off by men for more than half, and fresh kiss marks on his chest were on his shoulders.

But Ji Shiting was not much better. His jacket was pulled off and thrown on the ground. The collar of the shirt was messy. The buttons were not unbuttoned, but stretched, and the collarbone and chin were full. Woman's tooth print.

He gasped heavily, looking at the distraught woman in front of him, almost wanting to ask her here.

However, after all he could hold back, reaching out to help her pull the sweater up, and then picking up his coat to wrap her, even when the phone rolled under the seat.

Sun Ye took the lead to get out of the car and opened the umbrella while opening the door.

Ji Shiting took the woman in her arms and got off the car, striding meteorically to the villa. Ye Shengge may be tired of tossing, lying in his arms obediently, even blushing, and his breathing is still short.

Sister Xiu greeted her and looked at the woman held by Ji Shiting in her arms. She couldn't help but be surprised: "Young lady is sick?"

"No." The man's voice was hoarse. "I will take her back to the room. Don't go upstairs."

Sister Xiu opened her eyes and nodded frequently.

She looked at Ji Shiting's back and hesitantly looked at Sun Ye: "Sun Zhu, is Mrs. Young really okay?"

She just glanced at it, and the young lady's face was flushed, and she looked burnt.

Sun Ye showed a toothache expression: "It's okay. Even if there is something, there is a president, it's okay."

...

In the room, Ji Shiting put the woman in her arms on the bed.

However, when he was about to get up, the woman still hugged him and refused to let go.

"Don't go." She licked her lips and looked up to kiss his chin again.

"I'm going to put the bath water, be good, let go of my hands first." The man's breath was disordered, grabbing her wrists and pulling down.

She was suddenly vigilant: "You are not allowed to let cold water freeze me."

The man rolled his throat and smiled lowly: "Well, no."

"You're lying." She still refused to let go, fighting with him, "You didn't promise me..."

This man has never talked about helping her eliminate birthmarks.

Ji Shiting's eyes darkened, "So anxious, eh?"

"Yes, I'm in a hurry, I need it now." Ye Shengge felt that she couldn't wait for a minute, and then waited, maybe she would miss this opportunity again.

"Sheng Song..."

"Actually, you just don't want me to give you a baby, right?" She suddenly felt very wronged, and her eyes were red. "I'm just a plaything for you. How can you let a plaything be your child?" 'S mother?"

"What nonsense?" The man was angry and pressed his long fingers to her colorful lips. "When you marry a plaything, do you think I'm so free?"

"Then why don't you promise me?" She sniffed her nose in grievance. "Ji Shiting, I take back what I just said. I don't love you, in fact, I don't love you at all. I want to get rid of birthmarks when I marry you. If you don’t help me, I’ll go find another man, I’ll go find..."

Before her words fell, her red lips were blocked by the man.

Ji Shiting was annoyed and kissed very heavily. The simple kiss could no longer satisfy him. He retaliated **** the woman's lips and the woman immediately frowned in pain.

"Pain..." She groaned in grievance.