Su Mianhuan is so stiff that she always feels like she is playing the lute to a cow. It seems that Ji Yisheng can be indifferent to anything she says to him. It's clear that this person was not like this before.

Do you really don't understand?

Why does Su Mianhuan always feel that Ji Yisheng pretends not to understand.

But what's the point of being entangled with yourself? It doesn't make any sense.

Su Mianhuan can't help taking a deep breath, so he looks at Ji Yisheng head-on, and their eyes collide in the air.

Until Ji Yisheng broke the silence, he looked down at Su Mianhuan. His hand with clear bones had already pinched Su Mianhuan's chin: "if I'm not married, you can do what I want to do without being accused of being a junior?"

Ji Yisheng asked directly.

Su Mianhuan was asked by Ji Yisheng.

But when she thought of her determined answer, she took a deep breath, and the original tension turned into something unorthodox: "Ji Yisheng, do you remember love? Or do you love my body

Ji Yisheng didn't answer.

"Of course." Su Mianhuan broke Ji Yisheng's hand off his mandible. "If you don't get married and don't let me become a junior, maybe I can go to bed with you without my boyfriend knowing it, just like I used to."

Shameless words, but also let Ji Yisheng refuse himself.

Su Mianhuan doesn't think that Ji Yisheng, who is rooted in Miao Hong, can accept such a shameless woman.

Ji Yisheng is so quiet listening to Su Mianhuan's words. Three years ago, Su Mianhuan's face overlaps with Su Mianhuan's now. Her face is just more gorgeous and more bewitching.

The only change is Su Mianhuan's eyebrows.

No longer as clear as three years ago, but dense layers of fog, people can't see through Su Mianhuan's innermost thoughts.

Su Mianhuan is not at ease when Ji Yisheng looks at her. She pretends to laugh frivolously and says something helplessly: "it's a pity that these words are just talks, totally impossible things."

As a result, Ji Yisheng, who is always quiet, says coldly: "I'm not married."

Su Mianhuan was stunned.

She looked at the man in front of her in amazement. She couldn't believe what she heard. Subconsciously, she thought Ji Yisheng was fooling herself.

"It's impossible. I was sent back to school that day. Someone called you and said that the child was ill. Your tone was so nervous and everything was arranged." Su Mianhuan reminds Ji Yisheng of the phone call that day, then gasps and looks at the man like this.

Ji Yisheng stands indifferently, but he doesn't walk away from Su Mianhuan.

Su Mianhuan shook his head: "when I first arrived in the army, I left first for dinner that day. I also heard the leader ask you how your child is. It's not your child. Why did the leader ask you. Ji Yisheng, you get married when you get married. It's meaningless to cheat me if I don't get married. This kind of thing can't be cheated. "

I can't be fooled.

There's no secret to the fact that the troops are in such a small place.

Ji Yisheng's marriage can't be concealed.

The more Su Mianhuan thinks about it, the more confident he feels. Ji Yisheng just looks at Su Mianhuan, and then asks, "why don't I know you still have a habit of eavesdropping?"

Su Mianhuan said: "don't change the topic."

"I said I'm not married." Ji Yisheng repeated it calmly.

After that, Ji Yisheng directly takes Su Mianhuan by the hand, and doesn't care if Su Mianhuan wears shoes, so he takes her into the apartment. From the living room to the room, to the bathroom, and even the balcony, he takes Su Mianhuan to visit every place.

"If I get married, how can I make the apartment without any wedding photos and the breath of other women's life? If I have children, why don't I have children's toys? " Ji Yisheng asked calmly after taking Su Mianhuan around.

Su Mianhuan

"The breath of life is not something that can be covered up if you want to cover it up, but something that has existed can not be erased. Besides, have you asked my comrades in arms? Have you confirmed with me? It's just your wishful thinking to say I'm married? " Ji Yisheng continued.

"Then why don't you deny it!" Su Mian was happy for a long time before she found her voice.

"Why should I answer your nonexistent question?" Ji Yisheng asked.

Su Mianhuan

Once again, this man has nothing to say.

And just now, after a careful turn, it's true that there are only traces of a single man's life here, not to mention women's objects, even the breath of a normal woman does not exist.

The kitchen is clean, just like no one has lived in it for a long time.

The last time they came, they got into bed without saying a word. After that, Su Mianhuan almost ran away. Where did she have time to pay attention to these details.

So

Su Mianhuan suddenly became uncertain.

But this uncertainty, but with a trace of jubilation, people in the master bedroom so quiet standing beside the big bed, motionless.

"So can I do what I want now?" Ji Yisheng didn't know when he went into Su Mianhuan and asked.

Su Mianhuan didn't notice that she was caught off guard. She was directly pushed to the big bed by Ji Yisheng. There was no time to open her mouth. In the whimper, the man's kiss completely blocked Su Mianhuan's protest and struggle.

Su Mianhuan's mind is full of Ji Yisheng's words.

This man is not married, this man is still single.

Unspeakable taste, some complex, but more is to relax.

In the face of this man's almost strong and savage kiss, Su Mianhuan's originally tense mood gradually eased down, and her slender arm could not help grabbing this man's shoulder.

Such a gesture is like compromise and more like courtship.

To some extent, Ji Yisheng's sensory nerves were stimulated. He looked down at the little girl in his arms. The original barbarism gradually became gentle, and even his voice showed a trace of love.

"Mianhuan, is that ok?" He is asking Su Mianhuan what he means.

Su Mianhuan didn't speak, looking at Ji Yisheng's eyes is sober.

She doesn't know whether she should refuse or accept, but her body has betrayed her consciousness. In Ji Yisheng's words, her hands are so tight.

It's like an invitation.

Such a move undoubtedly gave Ji Yisheng the greatest encouragement.

A lot of things come naturally.

Instead of the previous barbarism and rudeness, it has become tender and lingering. The moonlight outside the window has been quietly hanging on the branches. In the room, except the sound of the air conditioner turning, it is each other's breathing.

a sad and sentimental tender and romantic sentiments.

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