Sweet seduction: The petite lady

Chapter 213 I Seem To Like You A Little

"will not."

Ji Heng kissed her palm, her voice was still gentle, unhurried, like gurgling water, slowly flowing into her ears and heart.

"I like it when you fight with me, I think you need me, trust me."

"I don't want you to digest those emotions yourself, otherwise, what's the use of a husband?"

Song Shixu was amused by him with tears in his eyes.

"The husband is very useful. He cooks for money, washes the dishes, and warms the bed."

Ji Heng followed with a smile: "Well, then add another one, punching bag."

"Why do I feel that you are advising me?"

"No." After a pause, he added: "My pleasure."

Song Shixu burst out laughing, his eyes were crooked, and they were as bright as stars, like stars falling into the sky, they looked bright and cute.

Ji Heng's eyes were deep, and his adam's apple moved up and down rapidly.

Song Shixu raised his head slightly, his teeth were small and pointed, he bit his Adam's apple lightly, blinked mischievously, and his voice was soft and soft like a child, coquettishly with him: "Uncle Ji, you That's great, I seem to like you a little bit."

The bit she bit seemed to be on the tip of his heart, making him feel hot inside, his eyes were as dark as a starless sky, looking at the delicate little girl smiling softly at him, Ji The fire in Heng's heart seemed to be poured with oil, it was just a small tinder, and it ignited suddenly.

Hearing again that she said that she liked him a little bit, his heart was sore, and surprise hit his thoughts, even if the string in his heart was like a steel bar, it was completely broken.

He lowered his head to find Song Shixu's lips, his muscular body covered her body tightly without any gap.

Song Shixu was pinned down by him and couldn't move. Ji Heng raised his arm above his head. He only needed one hand to easily press down on her wrist.

His kiss was violent and domineering, and Song Shixu's little mouth was blocked.

Song Shixu's entire breath was seized, he was a little breathless, and couldn't help sobbing in protest.

Noticing that she was not breathing well, Ji Heng let her go and looked down at the little girl below.

The palm-sized little face was flushed, like a layer of rouge, the little mouth was kissed hard by him, glowing a deep brick red, breathing with the small mouth open, like a fish out of water .

The big misty eyes are clear and bright, making people feel bitter and soft when looking at them.

Ji Heng lowered her head, her thin lips fell on her neck with a hot breath, winding all the way down.

Song Shixu was already sensitive, almost as soon as he touched her, she lost the strength to resist, and could only bear it obediently.

With his small face up, Song Shixu panted lightly, and put his fingers into Ji Heng's hair, his whole body was limp and powerless, as if he had been pulled away by someone.

Song Shixu whimpered, whimpering like a small animal, with a soft and charming voice, like glutinous rice dumplings from the south of the Yangtze River, which directly touched people's hearts.

"Ji Heng..."

"Ah."

He responded, and the voice rolled out of his throat was hoarse and low, sexy as hell.

His movements became heavier and heavier, all the way down, Song Shixu struggled to retreat, but he couldn't resist Ji Heng's strength.

A coquettish voice came out of her throat with a crying voice, like a cat's paw scratching the tip of a person's heart, itchy.

"Ji Heng, Ji Heng..."

(End of this chapter)