Chapter 577 His Temperature (2)
After explaining, Ji Anning got up and went upstairs.
As he walked, he slapped his hot face with his hands.
No, no, no, it's too embarrassing, I should have switched the channel when I saw that scene just now, why are you still watching it with gusto.
And what to say without blushing...isn't it just sex...?
ah! I really want to find a seam in the ground and get in, never to come out again.
Ji Chicheng looked at Ji Anning who was fleeing, and couldn't help replaying the scene on TV just now in his mind. A certain part of his body was getting hot, and with the effect of alcohol, the heat was very fast.
However, Ji Mingyue was still fanning the flames, "It's not because I'm here to disturb your high."
She suppressed a smile, and looked at Ji Chicheng pretending to be inquisitive.
Ji Chicheng put on a straight face, and Ji Mingyue immediately shook her head and waved her hands, "It's okay, it's okay, my plane is leaving tomorrow night, you can be as loud as you like in such a big room."
As she spoke, she turned around, twisted her waist, and walked towards the stairs humming a little tune.
"That's right." Ji Mingyue went up the steps, and suddenly thought of something, stopped, turned to look at Ji Chicheng, and said solemnly: "You guys, please don't dirty Wuli's pure little eyes."
After she finished speaking, she continued upstairs.
Ji Chicheng clenched his fists tightly with his hands in his pockets, not annoyed by Ji Mingyue's teasing, but to endure the burning... desire~ fire in his body.
He also took a step forward and strode up the stairs with heavy strides.
At the door of his room, he reached out and grabbed the doorknob, ready to open the door, but suddenly he withdrew his hand again, turned around impulsively, and opened the door of the opposite room.
There was a small night light in the room, and the dim light added a bit of confusion. His tall body froze again.
"Uncle?"
When Ji Anning heard the sound of the door opening, she jumped out of bed vigilantly, and when she saw Ji Chicheng, she shouted in surprise.
Just now she got into bed, took off her outer cover, and now she is only wearing a nightgown. Although she is not so plump, she has a child and has a different charm.
Ji Chicheng glanced over her chest inadvertently, and his Adam's apple twitched, he quickly moved his gaze away to Xiao Funan who was sleeping soundly on the bed, then pointed to her and said to Ji Anning: "Let me see you."
Because of suppressing desire ~ fire, the voice also became hoarse.
As he spoke, he lifted his feet and walked towards the bed, Ji Anning looked at his tall back, pursed his mouth, feeling uncontrollably lost.
He just came to watch.
Following her footsteps, she stood beside Ji Chicheng, looked at Yichun, and said in a low voice, "She didn't sleep much at noon today, she went to bed very early at night."
"En." Ji Chicheng nodded lightly, his tone was less cold and more gentle.
Hearing this, Ji Anning's heart couldn't help but go numb, and it gave her the confidence to talk to him. She turned her eyes away from Yian, looked at Ji Chicheng's face, and asked, "Uncle, you're drinking."
He smelled of alcohol, so she was asking knowingly.
Because I really can't find any topics to chat with him, but I really want to talk to him, listen to his voice, and listen to his gentle voice that hasn't been to her for a long time.
"En." Ji Chicheng nodded his head lightly again, and responded lightly.
"Oh." Ji Anning pouted, not knowing what to say.
The atmosphere became silent, and the silence made them feel a little ambiguous with each other, and they both knew in their hearts that it was because their hearts were not right.