Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

"You guessed it." Ye Shengge blinked and opened his hands to him. "I feel so cold now, you hug me. Otherwise I will be frozen and sick."

Ji Shiting gave her a deep look, and saw that the woman's original pale face had become a little bit more bloody, and the color of her lips was also the same. His throat slipped unconsciously and his voice was hoarse: "The quilt is behind you."

"I don't want, your body is hotter." Her eyes were amazing, "Shi Ting, please."

Ji Shiting simply put both hands in his trouser pockets, squeezed his lips tightly, and looked at her dullly.

Ye Shengge was not discouraged, he kept this posture, there was a posture that he would not stop until he took the initiative, biting his lip from time to time, innocent.

The atmosphere froze for a while.

Gradually, Ye Shengge felt that his arm was sore and he could not hold on.

She lowered her eyes somewhat sadly. Even if this man is still interested and impulsive towards her, it does not mean that he loves her as much as the previous Ji Shiting. Otherwise, even if he was angry with her, he would not be willing to let her down.

Thinking of this, she silently lowered her arm.

The man in front of him suddenly snorted, and the next second, he took her hand and took her heavily into his arms.

Ye Shengge was momentarily ignorant.

"I thought you could hold on for at least one night." His tone was a bit cold, "You are chasing me by this perseverance?"

Ye Shengge raised the corner of her lips silently and quietly kicked off her high heels. Her feet were wrapped around his legs: "Why are you so sure that I chase you?"

Ji Shiting glanced down at her untruthful little movements, and her palms were branded on the back of her head, her voice was not surprised: "Isn't it?"

"Do you want to know the story between us?" She looked up in his arms and smiled like a flower, "This is a very long story. Are you ready?"

"...Not interested." The man paused before spitting out these three words.

"Humph." Ye Shengge was not happy, so he rubbed his feet on the inside of his thigh.

Ji Shiting's eyebrows twisted: "You give me peace."

"It's too late, Shi Ting, let's go to sleep." She said softly.

"You can sleep here." Ji Shiting glanced at her, "I go to the room."

"No, I want to sleep with you." Ye Shengge said as he hugged his waist.

Since she came, she would never let this opportunity go easily.

"I'm not used to sleeping with others." Ji Shiting's voice was hoarse, grabbing her hand and pulling it down.

"Nonsense, you used to be used to it." Ye Shengge snorted. "At that time, you wish I could share the bed with you."

Ji Shiting's eyes showed deep suspicion.

"Really!" Ye Sheng sighed.

Very good, he has lost his memory, and the previous things can be justified and not recognized.

Looking at her anxiously corrupted appearance, Ji Shiting silently hooked her lips.

At this time, the knock on the door sounded.

"You lie down on the bed." The man said as she released her and walked over to open the door.

Ji Ziliang showed a slightly partial smile: "Is it a Shengge?"

Ji Shi Ting nodded: "Do you want to see her?"

"No need. When do you... go?" Ji Ziliang said, his hands clenched.