Chapter 1173: Straight to the Point

"On purpose?" He raised his eyebrows, "You seem to have some misunderstanding about me."

"I said the wrong thing. You care about me and are afraid of losing me. This is all true." Ye Shengge couldn't help but smile and put her arms around his neck.

Ji Shiting snorted lightly and said hoarsely, "Is there any reward?"

Ye Shengge obediently moved closer to him and pressed his forehead, her red lips very close to his thin lips.

Ji Shiting's Adam's apple slid, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he held her face but did not make any move.

Ye Shengge had no choice but to take the initiative to kiss him. He heard a hoarse laugh escape the man's throat, so he bit his thin lips like a mischief.

Ji Shiting took a heavy breath, opened his lips to hold her lips, and sucked slowly and hard. Different from the brief taste in front of the red carpet in the evening, he quickly went straight in and took her breath deeply. Ye Shengge was soon defeated.

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It didn't take long for the driver to stop at the entrance of the Intercontinental Hotel. When the car stopped suddenly, Ji Shiting was finally willing to let go of her. The man's tight body was extremely hot.

Ye Shengge's breath was disordered, and his eyes were already stained with a thin layer of water. Ji Shiting's eyes were dark, and he simply kissed her again. He didn't end the kiss until the driver got out of the car and opened the door for him. She got out of the car and strode inside.

The cool night breeze couldn't blow away the heat on Ye Shengge's face. She buried herself in his chest and suddenly laughed out loud, her lips spraying on the man's neck. The man's breathing became heavier and he didn't bother to warn her, but just walked faster.

Entering the presidential suite that had been prepared for a long time, Ji Shiting directly put the woman in his arms on the sofa and pressed his hot body up. He grabbed her waist and was about to kiss her, but was stopped by the woman's hands. .

Ji Shiting had to pause, his chest heaving up and down, his hoarse voice slightly dissatisfied: "What?"

Ye Shengge looked behind him and murmured softly: "So many roses..."

The living room had obviously been carefully decorated. The roses were delicate and red, and the room looked extremely ambiguous under the dim light.

Ji Shiting grabbed her hands and his voice was a little more doting: "You like it?"

Ye Shengge nodded vigorously, with an expression of surprise and excitement, "Is it the suite from back then? I can't even recognize it... I was drunk at that time."

Ji Shiting hummed indifferently, but his eyes fell on her chest. Because of the friction in the car just now, her skirt was loose. A large area of ​​white tenderness came into his eyes. It contrasted with the red skirt. The red and The contrast between the white color shocked his sanity, and the man's eyes became darker. He had prepared some other sentiments, but now he had completely forgotten them all.

"Were you drugged at that time... If you weren't drugged, would you have touched me... Oops!" Before Ye Shengge finished speaking, the man suddenly lowered his head and kissed her chest, and a strange numbness quickly left the place he kissed. As the sound spread, Ye Shengge's whole body went limp, and he couldn't help but scream. His low, soft moans made the man even more unable to control himself.

Ye Shengge clasped his hands on his shoulders and bit his lips, feeling both funny and helpless. She originally wanted to chat with him for a few words, but this man didn't seem to want to reminisce about the past with her, and just wanted to get to the point. She suspected that no matter what she said at this time, the man would not listen.