Chapter 334 Unexpected Heartbeat (7)

In the next second, he brought his soft lips close to her and opened his mouth slightly, waiting for her small mouth.

But it just didn't work out, Ji Anning was provocative with a strong breath, like a child waiting to be fed.

She looked at his black eyes shining like stars, and pouted her lips in dissatisfaction, "Uncle, I'm hot, I feel so sick."

Burned by desire, her voice unconsciously became coquettish, like a kitten whining, making the bones of the man on her body crisp.

His big hand moved to her towering chest, squeezed it lightly, gritted his teeth, and asked in a dissatisfied tone: "What are you calling me?"

"Uncle." Ji Anning pouted, and kept repeating, "Uncle, Uncle, Uncle... my favorite Uncle."

It was the first time Ji Chicheng saw this appearance, mischievous and delicate, with pink cheeks, glowing red, like ripe apples, tempting him to open his mouth to take a bite.

"Ah..." Ji Anning frowned and yelled in pain, her mouth was raised higher, she turned over and pressed the strong man on top of her, then leaned over, and impatiently opened her mouth to bite his lips.

"Uncle, I love you."

The ambiguous confession caused Ji Chicheng's already passionate heart lake to set off layers of high waves.

As domineering as he is, he is used to the home court. He turned over and pressed Ji Anning under him again. Now he directly tore off the clothes on her body, grabbed her leg and lifted it up, domineering and gentle possession.

Ji Anning frowned, and let out a moan that seemed painful but not painful, "Uncle..."

Hearing her calling Uncle again, Ji Chicheng gritted his teeth and moved a little harder, "Do you still like chaos~ Lun?"

"I like you." Ji Anning grinned foolishly.

Delicate and cute.

Ji Chicheng watched, his heart melted like chocolate, silky and sweet, he leaned over to Ji Anning's ear, wishing he could swallow her in one gulp.

"An'an, I miss you so much."

Think about it as soon as you turn around, think about it all the time.

...

As for the memory of last night, Ji Anning can only remember the events before meeting Qi Helian and after meeting him, she remembers only vaguely.

As for how the hickeys on her body came from, and when the man lying next to her came back, she had no memory of it.

A luxurious white wool blanket was placed under them, and the bright sunlight shone in through the large floor-to-ceiling windows and sprinkled on them, and they were naked now.

Ji Anning was tightly wrapped in a thin quilt, frowning extremely depressed.

Why in the living room? Why on the ground? Why stick to the floor-to-ceiling windows? Why don't you draw the curtains...?

She lowered her eyes, most of the sea city was in front of her eyes, she suddenly wondered if the man she loved was a little perverted.

"Ji Anning, let you do it!"

At this moment, the man who was clearly asleep just now suddenly reached out and grabbed her arm, pulled her to lie down, and laid her in his arms.

Ji Anning was startled, she raised her small face and stared at him dissatisfied, "Uncle, what are you doing?"

Ji Chicheng replied blankly: "You who worked all night last night."

Ji Anning: "..."

It was only when she blushed down to her neck that she believed that hooliganism is also a function that every man has.

Even her uncle who doesn't eat fireworks in her heart is no exception.

Ji Anning was embarrassed to look at Ji Chicheng, wrapped up the quilt tightly and prepared to get up to wash and get dressed.

Sensing her motives, Ji Chicheng turned over and pressed her down, "Do it again, together."