A little ponytail appeared in front of him.

But the moonlight hasn't completely risen out of the window, but the room entered the dark period ahead of time.

"How's it going?"

Ji Ziming was very satisfied with his work. He was proud of his work and asked Peige.

"No."

Pei Ge shriveled his lips and wanted to say that Ji Ziming's technology was terrible. Before she said it, Ji Ziming roughly tore off all the headbands on Pei GE's hair. The original sharp hair suddenly spread out, and even added countless tenderness to Pei Ge.

"You say I'm not good?"

Ji Ziming's voice is gloomy, but with an irresistible threat. He even said that his technology is not very good. How can he stay in this place.

However, if you dare to say that his technology is not very good, I'm afraid only Peige and she will say so.

"I mean you... Woo... Say you... Woo..."

Peige couldn't spare her spare lips to explain. On the contrary, the more she said, the more crazy the man in front of her. The more Peige wanted to explain, the more Ji Ziming didn't want her to explain.

"You are my woman, but you can't say my skills are not very good, because I'll show you what kind of skills are called later."

Ji Ziming is very sharp. He always pursues perfection. He absolutely does not allow Peige to describe himself with such words, nor does he allow Peige to give him such an evaluation.

Even such a simple action as tying hair is not allowed.

"Shall I stop talking about you?"

Pei Ge was almost out of breath by Ji Ziming's kiss. Fortunately, Ji Ziming released her in advance when she was ready to breathe. Otherwise, she might be suffocated by Ji Ziming's deep kiss.

"No, it's too late for you to say now."

Ji Ziming shook his head. There was an insidious smile in the arc of his lips, but Peige looked into his eyes with a fierce light. It seemed that Ji Ziming had deliberately designed all this. It seemed that all his words were paving the way for Ji Ziming's next action.

"Why, you regret it?"

Ji Ziming was silent in his eyes and looked at Pei Ge in front of him. Her face was shy. Even after so many years, she still made him love it. How to conquer his little wild cat and how to tell her that in his heart, he would not live with other women in his life except her.

"I regret saying the wrong thing."

I regret getting on your thief ship.

Pei Ge didn't say the second sentence, but after saying that, she planned to slip out of his sight while Ji Ziming didn't pay attention. One of the best plans was to escape by herself. But she thought carefully. How could Ji Ziming not know.

"You want to escape?"

Ji Ziming's voice suddenly became a little more fierce and gloomy, which made Peige dare not resist. It was just a simple embarrassment, but he didn't have the courage at all.

"I didn't... I really didn't..."

Pei Ge explained repeatedly that he knew in his heart that he could not offend Ji Ziming at this time, otherwise, she would have good fruit to eat in the next step.

Sure enough, this night, I turned the clouds and I covered the rain until the early morning of the next day. She didn't remember how many times she slept and starved, or how many postures Ji Ziming asked her to follow his request. He was like an effortless robot, always powered and tireless.

The morning sun shone on the two people, and Peige's bare lotus arm also noticed the cold, but her warm hand carefully put her arm into the quilt to ensure her warmth, even if her back was tightly attached to a warm embrace.

Peige's lips lifted up a smile, and the appearance of happiness was the most desirable.

She originally intended to turn over and continue to sleep in a different position, but when she was ready to start, she found that she couldn't turn over at all, or even she couldn't turn over at all. The pain from her whole body was like a needle sticking tightly on her body.

"Hiss..."

Peige wakes up in pain and understands what kind of vision he will face today after last night's "punishment". Everyone in this room will put all his eyes on her, rather than Zhang Manhua, who is happy and excited to meet his brother again.

"What's the matter?"

Ji Ziming's voice is gentle. His voice in the morning has countless hoarseness and magnetism. Peige's ears are full of bewitchment, but this does not mean that it can make up for the pain Ji Ziming left on her last night.

"It hurts."

Peggy's teeth trembled and choked out two words.

"Where does it hurt?"

Ji Ziming obviously smiled and reached out to touch Peige's arm.

"Not here."

Peggy was still lying still, but his posture changed slightly to lie flat.

"Oh? Not here? Where is it?"

Ji Ziming's white hands, all the way down, along Peige's smooth skin, bewitched in his voice, "is it here?"

"Hiss..."

Pei Ge screamed again. She was in pain. At the moment, she wanted to hit Ji Ziming directly with a fist. But now she, let alone a fist, can do the simplest turning over action with so much effort, which adds to her impulse to fight Ji Ziming back.

"Does it hurt?"

Ji Ziming looked at Peige with deep eyes. There was a trace of heartache in his eyes. He just looked at Peige and quietly waited for the little man in his arms to give him a satisfactory answer.

But Ji Ziming waited for a while, but he didn't hear another word from Peige's mouth.

"Why don't you talk? It really hurts so much?"

Ji Ziming is a little nervous, even on weekdays, but it has never made him feel a little worried like today. Pei GE's expression doesn't seem to be pretending, but he doesn't know her clearest feelings.

"Greg, don't scare me. What's going on?"

Ji Ziming sat up. His strong abdominal muscles were full of eight pieces. Between breathing, his chest also had the most suffocating beauty. As long as he was a woman, he would be attracted by such a figure. Not to mention that the owner with this figure had a handsome facial features. Even the distressed expression on his face made people reluctant to move their eyes. Everything was because he was too handsome.

Women are too willing to be moved by it. Even if they sacrifice all they have, they should return to a review of such a man.