Chapter 548 Jealous (Nineteen)

But she still suffered a bit, drank a few mouthfuls of water in the bathtub, and almost choked her to death.

"Little...uncle..."

Desire to survive, Ji Anning pushed Ji Chicheng vigorously in the water, the faucet was still running water, rushing, and the water was rising.

It took a lot of effort to finally crawl away from under Ji Chicheng.

She turned around and leaned against the side of the bathtub. She had expended a lot of strength just now, but now she seemed to be released.

He rested his hands on the edge of the bathtub, panting heavily.

After taking a few breaths, she suddenly thought of Ji Chicheng. Looking over, the bathtub was not big enough. Ji Chicheng's tall body was curled up, his legs were still outside the bathtub.

And his head was buried deep in the water.

"Uncle!" Ji Anning went over nervously, kneeling in front of Ji Chicheng and dragging him.

But his body is so heavy, if he is not willing to cooperate, with her small body, there is nothing she can do about him.

"Uncle, move a little bit, or you will be suffocated."

"Aren't you happier dead?"

The man suddenly raised his head, his eyes soaked in a glass of water were covered with bloodshot eyes, and he looked at Ji Anning coldly.

Ji Anning was taken aback, opened his mouth, but pressed his lips together again.

She found that now, cruel words, hurtful words, to him... She couldn't say a single word.

She lowered her eyes and was silent.

I've already soaked in the bathtub, but I can imagine how thoroughly wet the clothes on her body are. Ji Anning is wearing a V-neck sleeveless dress, light wine red.

The makeup on her face was not removed, she was wearing a lipstick that matched the color of the dress, and was stained with water. Under the light, her lips looked extraordinarily plump and attractive.

The hem of the skirt was soaked in the water and floated like a blooming flower. At this time, she looked like a coquettish queen.

"Ji Anning, I really want to kill you."

Suddenly, the man flew over Ji Anning like a beast, and kissed her seductive red lips.

Ji Anning was dumbfounded.

The petite figure is extraordinarily soft in the water. Ji Chicheng tightly wrapped Ji Aning's waist with one arm, not giving her the slightest chance to resist.

Hot and frantic kisses, panting breaths.

It made Ji Anning a little disoriented, her body seemed to be set on fire, and she blushed.

"Little...uncle..."

Just after fighting for a little space and taking a breath, the man's lips were pressed down again, and his tongue aggressively pried open her lips and teeth, hooking her tongue, entangled wantonly.

Supporting her waist with both hands, she pressed against his body tightly.

The clothes have slipped off her shoulders, and her breasts are half exposed.

The kiss that led Ji Chicheng went down, and his lips were finally released. Ji Anning took a few breaths, and then stretched out his hand to push Ji Chicheng away.

He hugged his head with one hand, his thick hair, two fingertips inadvertently touched his hot cheek, and the tip of his heart trembled.

Suddenly, the man's frenzied movements stopped, and Ji Anning lowered her eyes.

Ji Chicheng lay on her chest, face sideways, panting, eyes closed, thick and long eyelashes stained with water.

What the hell happened? What's on your mind?

The frown is so painful.

Distressed, Ji Anning put his finger on Ji Chicheng's brow and stroked it lightly, but he couldn't calm his mind no matter what.

"Uncle?"

Shouted tremblingly, the man did not open his eyes, but moved his wet lips slightly, "You are all the same..."

It's all the same that he loves and hates deeply.