Chapter 698 We Are Nephews and Uncles (18)

When Ji Anning heard the footsteps behind her, she turned around suddenly, and the tall figure of the man had already arrived in front of her. Before she could react, she had already been embraced by him.

Familiar suits, familiar smells, familiar heartbeats, familiar embraces, but no familiar feeling can be found.

Ji Anning didn't know why this intrusive hug came. She clenched her hands and raised her fists over her chest. She raised her head and rubbed the top of her head against the man's chin.

But before she saw his face, his big hand suddenly clasped the back of her head again, pressing her head down, and pressing her face against his chest.

His fingers were in her hair, his fingertips were cool, and his breathing was so heavy.

After being stunned and surprised, Ji Anning was afraid, something must have happened, "Uncle, what happened?"

The man took a deep breath, trembling slightly, and adjusted for a long time before his distressed voice sounded above Ji Anning's head, "I said, so what if you are my niece?"

But why does an unintentional sentence always come true?

God always loves to joke with those who love each other, and the jokes on them are so big.

Ji Anning's body froze suddenly, she stared, raised her head again, met the man's distressed eyes, and opened her mouth slightly.

"I want you, and I'll still want you."

Ji Chicheng's lips suddenly pressed down, sealing Ji Anning's slightly opened mouth, hot and crazy, exuding rebellion and arrogance all over.

It seemed to be venting, as if to say that if fate insisted on making fun of him like this, he would insist on rebelling and fighting.

A bloody smell spread from the mouth, extended to the throat, and extended to the whole body. I don't know whose blood it was, but this bloody smell reminded Ji Anning and Ji Chicheng that the same blood flowed from their bodies.

Ji Anning woke up suddenly, put her hands on Ji Chicheng's chest, and pushed him away, she stepped back continuously, "I don't want to be with you anymore."

As she spoke, she turned and ran away without looking at the man's face.

While running, she wiped the blood on her lips, don't want the same blood as him, no, she doesn't want it.

When she was alone, she had already broken through that barrier, and she was already desperate, but when he spread their relationship in front of them, as if he was about to go against the sky, she wanted to back down again. .

I still can't completely overcome the obstacles of my relatives, uncles and nephews, or I'm too tired and too hard.

I don't want to be with you anymore...

Ji Chicheng froze in place, looking at Ji Anning's throwing away figure, her heartless words echoed in her mind... No, it wasn't heartlessness, it was giving up after being exhausted.

His feet seemed to be in shackles, unable to move forward or backward.

Because of their relationship, seeing her so tired, he couldn't bear it and couldn't force it. How could he let go because of love?

So once a person has scruples, he will be restricted and entangled in various ways. He... now finally understands, understands.

In a house like a palace, when you enter the living room, there is still a long distance to the stairs. Ji Anning frantically ran to the stairs. A man like a king stood at the stairs on the second floor, looking down at her.

"I saw him go, gone in a daze."

Ji Anning stopped and looked up. His eyes always make people feel that he is cold-blooded, or that he himself is cold-blooded.