Chapter 578 His Temperature (3)

That's why she was embarrassed, blushed, her heartbeat changed, and she... didn't dare to speak.

Ji Chicheng stretched out his hand, and gently caressed the little face of the lottery, the corners of his mouth could not help but a hint of pampering.

His eyes seemed to be staring at Zhuan, but from the corner of his eye, he always glanced at Ji Anning. Her nightdress only reached a little below her hips, and her slender legs directly broke into his. line of sight.

The body is getting hotter and hotter.

He reached out to grab the collar and tugged hard.

Ji Anning thought that he drank too much alcohol and was in a panic, so he quietly picked up the water glass and poured a glass of water.

"Uncle, have a glass of water."

Holding the water glass in both hands, he lowered it in front of Ji Chicheng.

Whispering softly, I heard that Ji Chicheng's Adam's apple was tightening again, and he urgently needed to be moisturized. He reached out and took the water glass in Ji Anning's hand. It was warm water. He raised his head and drank it in a few sips.

Then he handed the empty water glass to Ji Anning.

"Mommy."

When Ji Anning turned to put the water glass on, there were loud voices behind him.

The little girl squinted her eyes, not very sober, and muttered again in a daze, 'Mommy. '

Before Ji Anning could pass by, Ji Chicheng reached out and held her little hand, lowered his head and kissed the back of her hand lightly, then touched her little face, and coaxed gently: "Daddy is here."

They chanted "Dad" again and again in a childlike voice. She was really sleepy, and her eyelids sank again.

But the little hand tightly grasped one of Ji Chicheng's fingers.

Ji Chicheng leaned close to her ear and asked softly, "Will you go to sleep at Dad's place?"

"I want Mommy." The little girl said she wanted Mommy, but she turned over and hugged Ji Chicheng's arm, her eyes were closed, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

Ji Chicheng lay down slowly, lying beside you.

Ji Anning gently put down the cup, looking at the father and daughter lying quietly on the bed, the awkward atmosphere gradually turned into warmth.

The man's eyes seemed to be a little bit closed.

After a long time, until Ji Anning's legs were numb, she lifted her feet, walked over gently, bent slightly, stretched her head to look at Ji Chicheng, his eyes were closed, breathing evenly.

Fell asleep?

Under the dim light, Ji Chicheng's thick eyelashes cast a shadow, his lips were slightly pursed, and the contours of his entire face were extraordinarily soft.

Listening to his even breathing, her heart was very soft and soft. She reached out and gently pulled the quilt to cover him.

The fingertips brushed across the man's chin inadvertently, and her hand trembled slightly. When she was about to take it back, the man suddenly reached out and clasped her wrist.

The warm and soft palm held her soft and boneless little hand in the palm of his hand.

For a moment, Ji Anning almost lost control of her heart, and threw herself towards the man's tall body. She held her breath and opened her mouth to look at the man who suddenly woke up.

Looking at his pair of bottomless black eyes.

Ji Chicheng's Adam's apple tightened, and he stared at Ji Aning's exposed spring light because of bending over. The fire of desire burned in his body.

"what are you doing?"

Trying his best to suppress his desire, he asked coldly, and then let go of her hand.

Lift the quilt and get out of bed.

"Go to sleep."

Greeting Ji Anning faintly, Ji Chicheng's tall body walked past Ji Anning with a gust of fiery wind.

The pace is getting faster and faster.

Walking to the door of the room, he stretched out his hand to grab the doorknob, but his movements suddenly stopped.