Sweet love: the president's 18-year-old sweet wife

Chapter 508 I'm Afraid You'll Repent When You Wake Up
Ji Ziyue was lying on the sofa, not feeling sleepy for a long time, the kitten nestled at her feet, curled up quietly, Ji Ziyue also curled up, taking advantage of the dim light in the room, her eyes unconsciously looked at Looking at the bedroom door.

The door was locked tightly, and nothing could be seen, but knowing that he was inside, the previous anxiety and fear slowly dissipated.

Suddenly there was movement from the bedroom door, Ji Ziyue froze for a moment, then quickly closed her eyes, the next second she heard the bedroom door being opened, and the sound of footsteps came softly, she thought he was coming out to go to the bathroom What, but I heard footsteps coming towards her, as if they stopped beside her, and there was no movement.

She persisted for a few seconds before she couldn't hold back anymore. She opened her eyes in doubt, and saw a pair of slender legs sticking out in front of her. Before she could raise her head, his hoarse voice sounded in her ears: "I can't sleep chat?"

Ji Ziyue paused. In the past, she might have used being sleepy as an excuse to escape the opportunity to chat with him alone, but this time she didn't, because she also wanted to say something to him.

He lifted the quilt and sat up from the sofa, tidied the quilt to make room for him.

The kitten woke up keenly because of this movement, but maybe it knew that the environment it was in was safe, so it didn't run away immediately, but stretched itself on the sofa.

Ji Yuyao walked over and sat down beside her, stretched out his hand and naturally hugged the kitten into his arms.

"...What's the matter?" Ji Ziyue spoke first.

He turned his head to look at her lightly, and said in a lukewarm tone, "Is there any wine?"

Ji Ziyue glanced at him inquiringly, then stood up, went to the shelf and fetched a bottle of red wine and two glasses, "This was sent by a neighbor, and brewed at home."

"Which neighbor? The man who ran into the store when he had nothing to do?"

Ji Ziyue didn't know when he came here to live in the room opposite her, but after hearing what he said, she knew that he had been here for a long time. She remembered that after her mother passed away, she just came back here Soon, Enen said that she seemed to have seen her uncle. At that time, she thought it was the child who had misunderstood him. Now it seems that what Enen saw at that time might really be him.

Without answering his question, he just said it casually, took the corkscrew on the table to open the bottle cap, and poured the wine into two glasses gracefully.

Ji Ziyue watched him take a sip from the wine glass, as if out of politeness, and as if to cover up her embarrassment at the moment, she also picked up the wine glass and pecked lightly.

Her drinking capacity is not very good, and she learned a little bit in the entertainment field, but most of the time he will help her stop drinking, and occasionally when she is angry with her, he will let her have a drink or two by herself, as if punishing her , He will still help her block it behind.

She only took a sip, but he had already drank the whole cup, picked up the bottle again, poured it into the cup and said, "What will you do if I'm not here tonight?"

Ji Ziyue pursed her lips, holding the glass tightly with her hand.

what will she doIf she calms down, she may choose to call the police, but there is no way to convict that man. Maybe he will come tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow...

So if Ji Yuyao didn't show up tonight and that man broke in, she might swing that sharp kitchen knife down.

Thinking about it now makes me feel scared.

"Kill him?" He asked himself and guessed what she would do, "And then you go to jail, leaving Enen alone?"

Ji Ziyue couldn't refute, because she didn't think about it so much at that time, fear and fear had swallowed her reason, she felt that only by doing that could she get eternal peace.

"If Enen hadn't called me, you probably wouldn't have thought of me at all, would you?"

"Ji Ziyue, people like you are really useless. You are obviously weak and incompetent, and you think you can resist anything. You don't know what you need, and you don't know how to fight for what you want. You hide everything in your heart, are you planning to cast a dream on someone after you die?"

Although his words were harsh, Ji Ziyue felt that they were all true. She was indeed cowardly and incompetent...

When she was afraid, she thought of him in her heart, but she never thought of going to him.

I don't know how many glasses he drank before she slowly finished the little wine in the glass. He took the bottle and refilled it for her. He opened his mouth to say something, but he was about to say something. And stop.

After watching Ji Yuyao pour her wine, he directly handed the bottle to his mouth and took a sip from the bottle.

Ji Ziyue looked at him worriedly and said, "...Drink less."

Ji Yuyao smiled indifferently: "It's like drinking water, I'll tell you what good wine he can bring you."

Ji Ziyue knew that he said this on purpose. They were a specialized winery with a resounding brand. The price of this bottle was not cheap, so they gave her a bottle out of kindness.

"...He is married, but the child and Enen are in the same school and are neighbors, so they take care of each other."

After the explanation was over, Ji Ziyue blushed belatedly, maybe he hadn't recovered from the shock yet, why did he explain these things to him.

Although Ji Yuyao didn't insist on this matter, he just raised one corner of his mouth and smiled meaningfully. After finishing the wine in the bottle, he didn't ask her again, and looked at her with a slightly drunken gaze. He said lightly, "You don't even look back, how do you know if others are still waiting for you?"

Ji Ziyue felt baffled at first, then remembered a passage she had written in her handbook, and suddenly understood something, she looked up at him in shock and astonishment, the moment her eyes met, she only felt the expression on her face The temperature is rising, and the heartbeat is beating abnormally.

"Ji Ziyue, I gave you too much time, we are not young now, and our life is only 30 years old, do you want me to wait any longer?"

After hearing his words, Ji Ziyue froze all of a sudden, she didn't immediately evade the question, but she didn't give any answer either.

"...Why, have you refused to give up after so long?"

"If you can let it go, who wouldn't want to?" Ji Yuyao turned around and looked at her without any concealment, with helplessness, affection, and a scorching heat that Ji Ziyue couldn't resist...

His head slowly approached her, and he stretched out his hand to hold her face, and felt her whole body stiffen just as he touched it, and in the next second, he stretched out his hand to open such a distance.

But Ji Yuyao said before she could speak: "If you dare to push away, I will leave now, and I will never contact you in the future."

Her hands stopped immediately, her eyes trembled, and she looked at him cautiously.

"Close your eyes."

Under his commanding tone, she seemed to be bewitched by something, so she closed her eyes obediently, feeling his breath gently hitting her face, with a mellow wine taste, warm and soft The touch slowly fell on her lips, after being cautious, it was aggressive like strength.

After learning about her inner thoughts, Ji Yuyao took the initiative more than before, and did not give her any chance to escape.

As he said, they have wasted too much time, and there are only a few 30 years in a person's life.

The kiss was long, and when she was able to breathe again, Ji Ziyue felt the suffocation feeling even stronger, and she didn't dare to look up to meet his gaze, and she lowered her head and blushed in embarrassment.

Ji Yuyao chuckled, stretched out his hand and gently pinned her loose hair behind her ears, put her forehead against her forehead, and gently laid her down on the sofa, "A 30-year-old woman, still shy?"

Ji Ziyue suddenly came back to her senses, put her hand on his chest, and whispered, "...I just had my period yesterday."

Ji Yuyao immediately stopped the movement of his hands, frowned slightly, and said to her: "You still have your period at such an old age?"

Ji Ziyue was ashamed and annoyed, pushed him away and sat up on the sofa: "Then why don't you go find the young one?"

Ji Yuyao's face was tense, but she was already very happy in her heart. Although she didn't make it to the last step, what she said was enough to show that she had accepted him.

He waited so long for a day, so long that he thought it would never come.

Before waiting for his answer, he just squeezed her inside, lay down on the sofa by himself, and said to her, "Go down if you don't sleep."

Sitting on the sofa, Ji Ziyue looked at his childish appearance, "Then I'll go sleep in it."

She dragged the quilt over him and was about to get up and leave, but Ji Yuyao reached out and grabbed her: "Who allowed you to go in and sleep?"

"Then how do you sleep?"

He pulled her into his arms, stretched out his arms to hug her, and covered the two of them with the quilt. A voice came from above her head: "Just sleep like this."

Ji Ziyue popped her head out of the quilt. The sofa was already small, so squeezed inside, Ji Ziyue felt that it was difficult for her to even move, so she whispered, "It's too crowded."

"Of course, my arms are very small, just big enough to hold you alone."

Hearing this, Ji Ziyue was stunned for a moment and couldn't help laughing, "Don't fall."

"It's fine if you can't fall."

Ji Ziyue chuckled, took a deep breath, shrank into his arms, adjusted a comfortable posture, and just nestled quietly in his arms.

At that moment, she realized what happiness is. When the door in her heart opened, she seemed to relax.

It turns out that there is really only one step away between her and happiness, but she has been wandering in place for too long. If she had his courage, maybe all this would not have come so late.

"Fell asleep?"

In the darkness of the night, his voice sounded again.

Ji Ziyue looked up at him slowly: "What's wrong?"

He stared at her deeply, with a self-deprecating smile: "I'm afraid you'll regret it when you wake up."

Seeing him worrying about gains and losses, Ji Ziyue reached out and held his hand tightly under the quilt: "Ayao, thank you."

(End of this chapter)