Chapter 883

The car sped past Zhao's door and turned several corners. Zhao Jiancai took a long breath and raised her hand in the setting sun. The ring on her hand was shining with soft light in the sunlight. "It's so cool..."

When she finished, she tilted her head and looked at the man driving. Ji Rufeng didn't know the way. Just now, in order to leave the Zhao family, she opened the door.

He had a few bruises on his face, the zipper of his baseball uniform was gone, his sleeve was torn, his front apron was open, he was hung like rags, his T-shirt was wrinkled, and his shapeless hair was lying on his head in a mess.

I'm in a mess.

The man stopped and looked at her.

Zhao Jian has been protected by Ji Rufeng, the situation is still slightly better, at least not injured.

Four eyes opposite, Zhao Jian laughed.

Climbing from the center console to the man, I can't help but nibble at the corner of the man's bruised mouth

"True or false?" Ji Rufeng rubbed her hair funny, just now someone wanted to drag her hair to drag her out, Zhao Jian just did not move, he asked: "does it hurt?"

Zhao Jian shook her head, hugged his head and gave another kiss, "really."

Shuilingling's eyes glistened and looked at him, full of his appearance.

"Do you like it?" His lips with a smile, eyes carrying a gentle, asked her.

"I like it."

Without reserve, Zhao Jian left a soft kiss on his bruise.

Ji Rufeng holds her in her arms. She has great strength. She seems to be rubbing her into her body. Suddenly, she gnaws on her earlobe.

Zhao Jian bounced up, bumped her head on his chin, and stared at him with a pair of water shining eyes, "what are you doing?"

"Mark me? Huh? Can I give you one back? "

Zhao Jian subconsciously covers her neck. Once upon a time, every time he planted strawberries on her, sometimes she would go out without knowing, and the result can be imagined.

The man looked at her earlobe, eyes flashing, but said: "go back."

Zhao Jian breathed a sigh of relief, poked his chest, "I have no home, ah."

"Nonsense," said the man, holding her ring hand and kissing piously, "am I not here?"

Zhao Jian laughed again, more than in the past month.

She fell on Ji Rufeng's shoulder, her heart was soft and greasy, and she held his neck tightly. Suddenly, she said, "hold me tight."

He tightens his arms according to the words. Zhao Jian slowly closes her eyes. The man's heart beats vigorously in her ear, shaking her eardrum and knocking on her heart.

"A little tighter."

Ji Rufeng hugs her again, taps her big hand on her back to convey his generous gentleness.

In the sun, a couple of people huddled in a seat and hugged each other.

At the moment when the sun sets, she looks up from his arms, Ji Rufeng lowers her head, and her lips fall on her lips, tenderly touching.

"I heard that He who kisses at sunset can only belong to one person in his life. " Zhao Jian looked at the horizon with only a little afterglow and said.

The man pinched her chin, forehead against her forehead, hot breath sprayed on her face, lips always linger on her lips.

"Isn't it good?"

Zhao Jian looked up at the man breathlessly.

For a moment, the corners of her lips were bent, her eyes were moist, and she nodded, "OK."

If this is life, of course she wants to, and can't wait.

However, Zhao Jian asked, "are you willing?"

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