Chapter 254 Come and Hug (10)

After closing the door, Ji Chicheng hugged Ji Anning with his upper arm, and pressed her close to him, leading her to turn around, and pressed her against the wall, then he looked down at her.

His deep black eyes, unblinking, shone with a gloomy light.

Just being stared at by him like this, Ji Anning felt her heart was about to jump out, and she didn't dare to look directly at him.

Timidly, her thick eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings, "Uncle, what are you doing?"

The sound is very small, like a mosquito humming.

When she asked the question, she herself felt that she was asking the question knowingly, which was very hypocritical.

Their postures that make people blush and heartbeat, and such an ambiguous atmosphere, can't just talk about life and ideals.

Not long ago, they played out the same plot in the stairwell of the nursing home, even the breath was the same.

"You don't know?" Ji Chicheng raised his eyebrows, "Then let me tell you."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to pick up Ji Anning's chin, a touch of evil charm spread out at the corner of his mouth, so enchanting and glamorous that it made people suffocate, bewitching Ji Anning's sanity, she held her breath, and stared at the watery eyes. he.

His eyes were timid, but there was a hint of expectation.

Young Master Ji, who has always been decisive in killing, will either sentence you to life or death, he will not whet people's appetites, and will not let people have time to think of countermeasures to deal with him.

Without giving Ji Anning any chance to dodge, he leaned over and pressed his lips against her soft lips domineeringly.

With a trace of coolness, Ji Anning's breathing stopped for two seconds, her eyes widened, she couldn't resist this feeling, a pair of hands hanging in the air, couldn't help wrapping her arms around the man's waist.

Every time he kissed her, although it was in a domineering way, the process was beautiful, not vulgar, or messy.

Except when he was acting as a demon, in bed.

But this time, his hand moved restlessly on her back, slowly moved to the hem of her clothes, and groped inside.

The smooth and delicate palm rubbed against her skin like an electric current. She was so soft from the blow, she was so distraught that she almost forgot their current situation, the room where they were eating, and Qi He Lian and Xiang Yiqing are still outside.

The man's breath became thicker and thicker, and the kiss became more and more hot and lingering. On Ji Anning's neck, it confused her mind and tempted her to 'degenerate'.

"Come with me tomorrow."

Ji Chicheng's lips withdrew suddenly, without any warning, it was very abrupt.

Suppressing the desire to clamor, although his voice became hoarse, his tone was resolute and not sloppy.

The action is the same, he immediately let go of Ji Anning after speaking, turned around and strode heavily to the big round dining table, stretched out his hand to pick up a glass of water that had been poured on the table, the temperature was just right, he lifted it up, raised his head and drank it in one gulp.

Then he looked back at Ji Anning, her full face was still flushed.

He said lightly: "Your body doesn't allow it yet, wait a month later."

Ji Anning has also experienced personnel affairs, and she is not stupid, of course she knows what Ji Chicheng is talking about, she is very embarrassing and embarrassed.

"I'm not……"

He opened his mouth to explain, but before he could say anything, he was overbearingly rejected by Ji Chicheng, "Your face is full of desire, and your eyes are telling me that you really want to go to bed with me."

Ji Anning: "..."

Obviously he kissed her forcefully, whose face is full of desire? Who on earth couldn't hold back just now and put his hand into her clothes?