Ji Rufeng's scalp is tight and his heart is finished!

Sure enough, the next moment, the earlobe a hot, but listen to the ear with the same soft voice can drown people said: "teacher Ji, can you guess other people's writing?"

Subconsciously, his whole body was stiff, and he felt the impulse from his back to spread all over his body.

Zhao Jian very little coquetry, but not if this kind of sticky people want to immediately put her straight coquetry.

He side head, see the girl obediently Fu in his shoulder, a face of shallow smile, eyes cunning, as if is to compare with Jiang Xuerou.

He was angry and funny. Before he could say anything, Jiang Xuerou's voice came from the microphone. "Miss Ji, I want to study in the gallery for a while. Do you think it's ok?"

She scratched a finger on his chest. It was very light. It seemed that she had scratched it, but it didn't. She laughed, closed her red lips and spat out his name.

Ji Rufeng just feels a stream of blood rushing to her head. Without waiting for any more sound from the microphone, she hangs up the phone and touches Zhao Jian.

At the same time, Zhao Jian jumped up from him, her hands on the back of the sofa, and a forward somersault jumped out of his arms.

Ji Rufeng is angry, she is intentional!

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Zhao Jian standing on the steps and smiling at him, "Mr. Ji, don't you need to arrange your work first?"

"She's not my man."

"Oh..." She answered with a long drawl, but the appearance was bad and not very distracted.

The blue veins of the man's forehead jump straight. He comes to her and says, "it's not true."

"Oh."

This time, there was less banter in her voice. Instead, she looked at him and said, "teacher Ji, this is to..."

Ji Rufeng rubbed his ears. The numbness still exists today. This woman is a goblin. He looked at her hoarsely and said, "what do you think?"

"Hey, hey, I don't know."

“……”

"Come here." Standing under the steps, he beckoned to her.

Zhao Jian shakes her head. She is not stupid. She refuses to do what she throws herself into the net. She just teases him. "Teacher Ji hangs up directly. Isn't she afraid that the beauty is sad?"

"What is it to do with me?" He waved to her again, "come down."

"No."

"No?"

Zhao Jian shakes her head. His eyes are burning. It's obvious that she wants to take the blame seriously. Just as she shakes her head, she sees that he steps up the stairs and jumps to her.

"You..."

A exclamation has not yet spilled out, Zhao Jianli was hugged.

In front of my eyes, when I reacted, I was pressed on the wall and took my breath away.

Deep kisses were as thick as sea waves, wave after wave, almost suffocating her.

At the end of a kiss, she slides uncontrollably. The feeling of lack of oxygen in her brain makes her limbs lose strength.

The man laughed and picked her up. "It's no use."

"Not yet Thank you "I'll give you!" Zhao Jian was out of breath and rolled her eyes, but she was carried to the room.

"My pleasure."

The man smiles and lies down on the bed with her in his arms.

The afternoon sun falls on the bed of two people through the glass window. Zhao Jian half squints her eyes and suddenly thinks of herself 11 years ago. She almost lost her life. How can she think of today.

She suddenly turned over, pressed on him and kissed him like him.

The soft tip of his tongue against his lips, hook and ask, until the hand did not have the strength to fall on him.

Ji Rufeng was shocked. He was holding her shoulder to hold someone up, but he saw Zhao Jian with her red forehead on his clavicle. He said with a smile, "Rufeng, please teach me how to draw."

She wanted to record all the good things now, which were once unimaginable and unattainable.

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