Chapter 899

Muzi quietly buried his head in front of him, thinking that looking for a man in the future also needs to find a boyfriend. Holding someone is as easy as holding Teddy.

Behind him, Shi Sheng gritted his teeth angrily: "you put me down."

"When you get to the parking lot, it's light. Go back and make up for it."

Muzi touched his head and it lit up.

Back to the previous seaside villa, Shisheng has lost any excitement of coming for a holiday. He looks at the sea not far away and the almost transparent blue sky.

Her mood has changed from "Wow, so beautiful, so beautiful, I want to live here all my life" to "how is the sea again? When can I go back?".

Ji Yunan came out after a bath. His hair was dripping, and he didn't wipe his body. The drops of water rolled down along the tight texture lines and fell into the bath towel tied around his waist.

The line of sight swept a circle in the bedroom, didn't see when Sheng, sharp eyebrow immediately frowned up.

He pursed his lips, picked up the Nightgown on the sofa, put it on, and went out of the bedroom.

On the balcony.

Shi Sheng's hands are propping up the guardrail, and most of her body leans out of the balcony. The wind blows her clothes and makes a sound.

A woman's waist is not full, and her long black hair is flying in the wind.

Like a butterfly flying in the wind.

Ji Yunan's heart is tight.

Do not want to pull open the sliding door of the balcony, pull Sheng's collar, will her out half of the body pulled back.

The material rubbed her neck red. It was burning.

When Sheng took a cold breath, throat pain, can't help coughing up.

A pretty face flushed.

Ji Yunan stood watching with a cold face, but didn't coax him. Until Shi Sheng stopped coughing, he stared at him and asked fiercely, "are you mentally handicapped or mentally handicapped? You see, what's it like? "

She tilted her head, revealing a thick red mark on her neck, and a layer of blood beads had been oozed under her skin.

Ji Yunan's guilt flashed in his eyes, but the tight corner of his lips still didn't ease. He asked rigidly, "what were you doing just now?"

Just now?

Seeing Ji Yunan's evil face, Shi Sheng carefully recalled it and made sure that he didn't have any unusual action just now, so his arrogance rose again. "I'm standing here to see the scenery. Is it in your way? Can you use such a hard hand? "

She was barely strangled by him.

"It takes half a body to go out to see the scenery? If I fall down and die, I'm embarrassed to collect your body. "

A two-story villa, even if it falls, will only break its leg and hand at most. Of course, if it's not so unfortunate that it has to be hit by a car when walking, it won't fall to death.

But sometimes women's concerns are magical. For example, now, Shi Sheng's first reaction is not to refute the real possibility of this event, but to ask, "Why are you so embarrassed to collect my body?"“ Ugly. "

Shi Sheng: "I'm not sure."

She hatefully glared at Ji Yunan, pushed him away and quickly stepped into the room.

"Shisheng," Ji Yunan ran after her two steps, hugged her from behind, her chin pillow was in the position of her clavicle depression, her side head and lip flap rubbed her earlobe, and her voice was smiling, "no matter how ugly it is, it's my woman, but don't do it next time, it's very dangerous."

Ji Yunan opened his lips and chewed the cartilage on his ears.

Like an electric current, from there to the four limbs of the body.

When Sheng knees a soft, in a hurry, seized the man's sleeve.

Ji Yunan is smirking, and her magnetic voice is hitting her eardrum.

The collar of Shi Sheng's side was pulled down by him, and the hot lip fell on her round shoulder.

"You let go. I haven't promised to marry you yet."

Stop.

When Shisheng was surprised that Ji Yunan would stop so simply, his hand on her waist was tight. Shisheng turned half a circle and was pressed on the sliding door.

The man bent his knees and suppressed her legs. "Who called my name that day?"

Shi Sheng: "I'm not sure."

Her face rarely appeared a blush, push him: "I'll take a bath, you release."

"Shisheng," Ji Yunan pestered her reluctantly, his voice as deep as water, "have I ever said that your voice is very good, especially in..."

A straightforward flirtation.

Ji Yunan's lips fall on her lips, gently sipping, holding.

Shi Sheng thinks that she should push him away at this time. What he said just now is too frivolous, and she remembers that she really pushed him, but she doesn't know why she was turned into bed by Ji Yunan.