Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

The woman's body is soft and exhaled like a blue, and there is a hint of cunningness and pride in the twinkling eyes, which is extremely vivid.

Ji Shiting's eyes dimmed, and his voice fell unconsciously: "Are you sure?"

Ye Shengge instinctively felt a trace of danger, but she only hesitated for a moment and nodded firmly.

The man smiled lowly, grabbed her leg bend with one hand, and hugged her easily.

Ye Shengge was taken aback, and hugged him around his neck quickly. It seemed he couldn't believe he would talk so well.

"Leave the planning book, I will contact you after I have read it." Ji Shiting dropped this sentence to the middle-aged man on the side, and took the woman in his arms and walked upstairs.

"Okay, Mr. Ji, go slowly." The middle-aged man said in surprise. He had thought that today's interview had already broken down, but he didn't expect that he would have a chance.

...

Ye Shengge buried her face in the man's chest, and the tip of her nose smelled the cold breath that belonged to the man alone, and her heart beat unconsciously.

Unconsciously, his face was hot.

It felt...too intimate, so close that she already regretted that she had just gotten into it.

However, she really did not expect Ji Shiting to hug her so simply.

The man's pace was very steady. The gentle breathing stirred a shallow airflow and fell on the top of her head. Ye Shengge felt a layer of numbness floating in his back.

Terrible...

Fortunately, Ji Shiting put her on the sofa.

The heat on her face did not fade, and she dared not look up at him, but her chin was easily lifted by him.

The man looked at her condescendingly, and his dark eyes were stained with an unknown light.

The dangerous feeling came out again, and Ye Shengge suddenly felt his scalp tingle.

She made a difficult laugh: "Mr. Ji, thank you..."

Ji Shiting suddenly smiled faintly. This is an almost soft smile, a cold and alienated atmosphere, with a different charm.

Ye Shengge swallowed with a slobber, and he shrank back.

"You're welcome." Ji Shiting smiled lowly, and then, with one hand wrapped around her shoulder, one hand down, lifted her long skirt, and pressed her fingertips with thin cocoons accurately on her The knee socket.

"His..." Ye Shengge took a breath, and the whole person shivered. "Don't... don't touch there..."

"Aren't your legs soft?" The man's throat rolled, and his voice seemed duller. "I'll check it for you."

"No... no..." Ye Shengge was stiff all over, and she didn't even know it herself. The knee socket turned out to be her sensitive point. The man's heavy or light touch inadvertently stirred up layers of current , Her uncomfortable teeth began to tremble.

"Not here?" Ji Shiting's tone was still calm, her left hand pressed firmly on her shoulder, making her unable to move, and her right hand was walking up her thigh, making Ye Shengge tremble again.

"Mr. Ji, I was wrong. I was wrong..." Ye Shengge wanted to cry without tears. "I'm fine, I don't have soft legs... Would you please let me go?"

"It doesn't seem right here." Ji Shiting didn't seem to hear her at all, and his right hand continued to swim, reaching the inside of her thigh, "What about here, eh?"

Ye Shengge bit his tongue sharply, fearing that he would groan.

-Cover your face...