Chapter 797

Ji Rufeng's heart keeps beating. What did Shaoguang say just now?

Oh, by the way, Zhao Jian asked her to help with these things.

He thought that Zhao Jian was not as open as girls abroad, but now it seems that he was wrong.

All day long, Ji Rufeng's face was a little strange. After dinner at night, Zhao Jianyi went upstairs to take a bath. Unexpectedly, after washing, he remembered that he had forgotten to take his pajamas.

"Ji Rufeng, help me with my pajamas." She poked her head out of the bathroom.

"Oh." Ji Rufeng puts down her mobile phone and gets up to look for clothes for her. Standing in front of a cabinet of clothes, Ji Rufeng hasn't moved for a long time. Some of these clothes are taken from Zhao Jian, and some of them are just sent by him today. However, what he is looking at now is the ones that Ji Shaoguang brings today.

His fingertips poked in those clothes. Although he thought that it was better for Zhao Jian not to wear them, he chose a red one from them.

When he thought about the way she put it on, his throat slipped.

Knock on the door, Ji Rufeng handed in, hanging on the door handle inside.

As soon as Zhao Jian turns her head and is about to take her clothes, she is in a daze. Does Ji Rufeng let her wear this?

She asked him to take pajamas, not underwear!

Although there's a layer of yarn on the bra, is it a nightgown?

She was about to go out wrapped in a bath towel, but after thinking about it, Zhao Jian put it on again.

Ji Rufeng is not in the room. Zhao Jian has hooked up her lips. I like these unorthodox things, right? Today I'll let you be unorthodox!

She didn't know that Ji Shaoguang had sent them. She thought Ji Rufeng had bought them himself, so she was very angry.

Today is to let her wear, tomorrow who knows who likes to see wear?

Ji Rufeng answered a phone call and came back. He walked very fast and had a good appetite. The bright red cloth should match Zhao Jian's white skin. Thinking so, he pushed the door open.

However, he was stunned.

The headlamp on the top of the room has been turned off, only a floor lamp on the head of the bed is on, and the soft light reflects the people on the bed.

The people on the bed knelt down and sat there. Their long hair was just rolled up at will, revealing their snow-white neck. Occasionally one or two threads fell down, reaching their shoulders.

A piece of red gauze on the shoulder, corresponding to the white and tender skin inside, was very wide. It was spread from the shoulder, wrapped her hips and feet, and surrounded her in front. It was spread from her chest with two hands.

Thin red gauze can't block the light, but it blocks the best scenery inside. Just looking at it, people can't help but move their heart.

She slightly tilted her head, smile Yingying, "teacher Ji, the drawing board is ready for you, please start your work."

Ji Rufeng's old blood is choked in his throat. He's lustful because of his goblin like appearance, but he just shows it but doesn't eat it!

"Jane, isn't it good for you to do that?"

He leaned over and sat by the bed, glancing under the red gauze, his mellow fingertips falling on her knees, ready to go up.

"Posture?" She pretended not to understand, "or I'll change it?"

As she said this, she leaned to the side, her legs straight out, and she leaned down on the bed. The red yarn slid down from her shoulder and put on her body, but it was more provocative than before.

Ji Rufeng is about to cry. There is no such thing!

"Jane, you want my life, don't you?"

"Will you give it or not?"

"Here you are!"

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