Chapter 750

"What are you trying to say?"

Shi Sheng felt that his behavior was pitiful and funny.

What is she doing?

Do you still want to hear Ji Yunan's explanation or ask him for help?

Ji Yunan and Ji Shiyi are related by blood. Do they expect him to destroy his relatives for his own sake?

It turns out that he won't.

How can a person who tries to cover up the past help her.

"I want to say, you are as shameless as your father."

Shi Sheng turned around and left.

As soon as the door opened a little, a man's arm went over her and stood on the door panel——

There was a bang.

The door that opened a seam closed again, the strong breath of man enveloped her.

When Sheng turns back, pale face floats up angry Yan Hong, "Ji Yunan, what are you doing?"

The man looked down at the woman he had imprisoned in his arms. By contrast, she was really thin.

The clavicle is protruding, the waist is slender, and there is obvious anger on the delicate face.

The man's deep laughter came from his throat. When they were close to each other, she could feel the vibration frequency of the man's chest.

"Do I allow you to go?"

"Do you want to keep me?"

The man leaned over, his high and straight nose rubbed her cheek, got close to her neck and gave her a kiss. His voice was tight and dark to the extreme. "It's not bad either."

Shi Sheng pursed her lips and did not speak. She knew that Ji Yunan did what he said. If he wanted to force her to stay, she could only stay.

So close that she could not calm down and think, she raised her hand to push him, "you let me go."

"Who told you these irrelevant words, Fu Yi, eh?"

When Sheng don't start, and his distance, "I will investigate, don't need who told me."

"It's really amazing. In the morning at Jesse's villa, I'm so obedient that I don't want to go first. So many things have been found out in the afternoon. Should I call you Conan later?"

Shisheng ignores his sarcasm. The man's lips are close to her, and he doesn't kiss her thoroughly. As soon as he speaks, the lip seems to rub against her skin.

It's itchy.

If this action is put between lovers, it is tantalizing each other.

But now they are in a state of tension, Shisheng can't feel any beauty!

"Tell me, who told you that?"

Just now, the man who was still making fun of her was suddenly in a cold voice. He sniffed the fragrance from the woman, opened his lips and nibbled at her neck.

The strength is not heavy, but it is not light at all.

When Sheng pain of shout, raised a hand to touch that place, suddenly have a deep tooth mark.

It's just a print. It's not broken.

"I ask you, who told you that?" The man's breath is dark, there is a bit of faint madness, "you can not say, but I promise, I am not just to make a tooth impression on him so simple."

"I can't see that you still have such a strong taste. You don't even know who you are, so you're going to make a tooth impression for someone else."

Ji Yunan didn't pay attention to her sarcasm. He seemed to love the skin around her neck so much that he never left.

He licked her thin transparent earlobe, "Shisheng, be good, can't you leave everything to me?"

If Ji Yunan had forced her all the time, Shisheng might not have too much feeling, but now, a light word makes her heart full of countless grievances.

Along the way, she was lonely for a long time, and she was too tired by herself. She didn't even tell Yiqiao about these things. She was already in a state of anxiety and nervous breakdown because of Lu Yan's affairs. She didn't want to bother her with her own affairs.

No one is born strong, she also hopes to have someone to let her rely on, but why is this person Ji Yunan?

The son of the man who made his father die young and his mother sleep in the hospital for many years.

She was held in her arms by Ji Yunan, and her ear was his clear and steady heartbeat.

"Did you go on a business trip the other day to find the person who knew about the accident that year?"

The man is silent, the glass on the door prints his cool handsome face, as well as, suddenly narrowed eyes.

Ji Yunan staggers his vision, holding the door with a fist, silent.

The other hand on Shi Sheng's waist is slightly tightened. "Shi Sheng, go to go through the discharge procedures. We'll talk about this later."

Shi Sheng leaned rigidly in his arms, his eyes covered with a layer of not obvious ridicule, "do you want to give them to the police, or let them never open their mouth?"