Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

The man's thin lips tightened, and after a while he said dumbly: "Okay, I will change it later, don't be angry, okay?"

"No, we are already divorced anyway." Ye Shengge continued his face with a cold face, pushing him with his elbow, "Go quickly, I don't want to see you."

Ji Shiting was almost run away by her indifferent and arrogant attitude. He has never been treated with this attitude since he grew up. This woman is the first one.

"Ye Shengge!" The man is almost irrational. "Don't think you are pregnant, I can't treat you!"

"Mr. Ji, you misunderstood." Ye Shengge continued the provocative yin and yang, "How dare I look down upon you, I will wait for you to treat me."

Ji Shiting's eyes deepened, and black eyes stared at her face.

After a bottle of glucose water went down, the woman's pale and haggard face finally got a little bit more bloody, and the lips were not as pale and chapped as before, a little more moisturizing, and with her small and aggressive look, Ji Shiting was annoyed again. It's tickling.

He subconsciously wanted to pinch her chin again, remembering the woman's complaint, he had to hold back, and instead took her face, the thin hot kiss pressed down heavily.

Ye Shengge struggled instinctively, but her body was firmly held by the man and her face was held by him. She could only be forced to bear the kiss.

Unlike the shallow taste just now, the angry man drove straight in, and plundered her breath fiercely, perhaps to punish her for her indecision, the man sucked her tongue and sucked hard, sucking the hair of her tongue. Hemp, almost rolled her eyes and fainted, which was not over. Her tongue was finally free. The man's tongue suddenly penetrated deeply, deep into the deep throat, and completely blocked her breath.

Ye Shengge suddenly struggled fiercely, making a whimper in her mouth, perhaps because she was struggling too hard, and Ji Shiting finally let her go with a low gasp.

The next second, the woman pushed him hard, and her upper body leaned over to the bed, gagging painfully.

Her stomach was empty, so she could only spit sour water, but it was even more uncomfortable. She vomited without vomiting. The whole person shuddered several times in a row. Finally, there was a hint of blushing face and quickly paled.

Ji Shiting's pupils contracted to the extreme, almost holding her in a hurry, and quickly pulled two paper towels to wipe her, his eyebrows were twisted fiercely, and the right hand that she wiped her couldn't help shaking.

This is the first time Ji Shiting has witnessed her pregnancy reaction with her own eyes. Looking at her painful situation, the man's heart was tightened.

It happened that Lin Ran came in with a glass of water, and immediately rushed to Ye Shengge, drawing a lemon from his pocket: "You smell it."

During this time, Lin Ran tried many ways to make her stop vomiting, and finally found that the refreshing taste of lemon was somewhat effective. Since then, she has always had a lemon in her pocket.

After tossing for a while, Ye Shengge's tight eyebrows finally loosened slightly, and she let out a long sigh of relief.

Ji Shiting was very distressed. He took a drinking glass from Lin Ran's hand with a cold face, and carefully fed her a sip, but Ye Shengge just rinsed his mouth. He wanted to feed again, but she refused.

The man had to give up, put the cup aside, and her scorching big palm carefully held her face, her voice was hoarse, distressed and helpless: "I can't even kiss anymore, will I?"