"I'll go back to China tomorrow, and the ticket has been fixed."

"Well," the radian of the man's lips slowly converged, and his eyes flashed a little cold, showing some frightening dark color, "I didn't forget, don't need you to remind me deliberately."

His voice was cold, even a little unabashed impatience.

When Sheng has no words for a moment, Ji Yunan pushes open the bathroom door and goes in.

Soon, the sound of water came from inside, and the glass door was slowly covered with a layer of fuzzy white.

Make it look like two worlds, out of reach.

She drew back her eyes and went to close the curtains in the rest room.

The fabric of the curtain is soft and cool in the palm of the hand, which makes life sentimentally attached.

Shi Sheng looks downstairs through the wide gap of the curtain.

She's leaving.

tomorrow.

Ji Yunan, I'm not reminding you.

I just want to say that since I won't see you again, let me have no regrets and do all the things I want to do at one time.

However, she did not say these words after all.

If you can't give results, don't give hope.

I can't see hope, and I won't be too disappointed in the future.

Shi Sheng was so absorbed in the crowded street downstairs that he didn't hear the sound of the water.

Until two powerful arms from behind her, along her waist wrapped over, when Sheng just returned to God.

Ji Yunan's upper body is close to her back and leans to her ear. The warm breath sprays on Shi Sheng's face and ear.

With steam.

Men are not as sentimental as women. After taking a bath, they come out directly wrapped in a bath towel. The water on their bodies is still there. They are all immersed in Shisheng's clothes.

"What are you looking at?"

Probably because he didn't sleep for three consecutive days, his voice was very hoarse, covered with a faint smile that was not obvious.

It's very reckless to publicize evil.

"Blow your hair," Shi Sheng said, avoiding his embrace and frowning. Although she was disgusted, she didn't resist and get tired of it. She lowered her head to tidy up the clothes that Ji Yunan had just messed up in the elevator, and said to herself, "your clothes are all wet."

"Then you're going to take a bath, too? I'll ask my secretary to buy you clothes. "

The voice began to sink.

The man's strong breath is pressed down and shrouded around Shisheng.

Shi Sheng's subconscious rise——

To meet her, is the man's urgent kiss.

I didn't close my eyes.

On weekdays, the calm and light eyes are full of repressed desires. If there is a little gap, it will burst out.

"Shisheng," he rubbed her lips and said incoherently, "I don't touch you. I just kiss you. Don't move. Be nice..."

In fact, Shi Sheng didn't move. He even responded to him intentionally or unintentionally.

Ji Yunan's whole body muscles are tight, hard like a stone, the temperature is hot, "Shisheng, next time we meet, let's be together."

"I..."

When Sheng open mouth to speak, Ji Yunan a deep kiss will all her refusal are blocked in the throat.

"Refuse next time."

Ji Yunan let her go.

When Sheng violent wheezes, just now chest suffocation kind of stuffy burning feeling is still in.

Before she was completely recovered, she was thrown into bed.

She did not resist, lying on the soft bed, her body and nerves gradually relaxed.

be it so.

There are still preferential treatment before the execution of the death penalty.

She likes this man.

No matter how much hate can not erase this love, so it should be the last preferential treatment.

Ji Yunan did not expect to press up, but lay down on her side, encircled her waist, put her face close to her neck, closed her eyes, "sleep."

The voice was quiet, and I couldn't hear the smoke of the fire just now.

It seems that such a hot and resolute kiss is just an illusion of Nanke's dream that she was stabbed in the eyes by the sun.

Shi Sheng is in the soft bedding, and his body is as hard as a man's steel.

She opened her eyes, staring at the white ceiling above her head, listening to the man's breathing sound gradually stable.

For a long time.

When Sheng long a breath, in the heart scolded a - bastard.

Then I slowly closed my eyes.

In fact, she was not sleepy, but now, in the soft bed, in Ji Yunan's arms, sleepiness gradually surged up, and she also fell asleep.

Not long after she fell asleep, Ji Yunan opened her eyes, frowned a little in distress and complained in a low voice: "nothing."