Chapter 450: A Gluttonous Feast

Listening to his deep and hoarse voice, Ye Shengge's heart suddenly tightened, as if she couldn't bear the information and energy behind these words.

Before she could react, her whole body had fallen into his arms.

She buried her face in the man's chest, sucking in the cold breath of the man almost greedily.

Ji Shiting was startled for a moment, then chuckled: "I'm very touched, huh?"

Ye Shengge: "..."

Couldn't he stop teasing her and let her be touched for a few more seconds?

"Because I feel sorry for you." His big palm inserted into her hair, and his tone was a little more helpless, "Can you calm down a little bit and stop worrying about your birthmark?"

Ye Shengge snorted dullly.

He felt sorry for her and didn't want her to get even the slightest bit hurt.

That sounded nice, but why did it sound so like he was trying to coax her.

However, it was rare that this man was willing to express his heartache and reluctance. Even if he was trying to coax her, she would admit it.

"I've always been calm." She defended unconvinced, "I've said it several times, what happened today was Xie Siqi's fault."

Although it is the same defense, there is a bit more compromise in this sentence.

Ji Shiting laughed and said, "Well, I wronged you."

Ye Shengge felt guilty.

She thought maybe she was too impatient. Anyway, this man probably won't want her for a while.

"I forgive you." She said generously.

…

The quarrel finally disappeared, and Ye Shengge no longer mentioned sleeping in separate rooms.

Ji Shiting went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Ye Shengge picked up the pajamas that fell on the floor, thought about it, went back to the closet, and picked out a particularly thin and sexy pajamas to put on.

Then, she closed the heavy curtains completely and turned off the big lights in the room, leaving only a dim yellow bedside lamp, creating a hazy atmosphere suitable for sleeping.

Ye Shengge nodded with satisfaction and climbed onto the bed to lie down.

She stared at the dim ceiling with wide eyes, and unexpectedly remembered the conversation she had just had with Ji Shiting.

Sometimes she feels that she and Ji Shiting are actually the same type of person. She is insecure, afraid of being hurt and stingy in giving her sincerity. Ji Shiting hated betrayal and infidelity, and he needed to ensure that she was completely under his control before he could safely give her anything other than love.

Unfortunately, she fell early, but Ji Shiting remained calm and calm. It was precisely because of his calmness that she couldn't stay calm.

Even if she temporarily compromised today, Ye Shengge doubted how long she could hold on.

She was so distracted that she didn't notice that Ji Shiting had come out of the bathroom.

It wasn't until the man's hot body pressed against her that she came back to her senses as if frightened.

Ji Shiting's hot palms stretched out from the hem of her skirt, and his voice was hoarse: "You arranged it specially, huh?"

In a quiet and dark room, the woman was lying on the bed, wearing only a thin lace nightgown. Her creamy skin was glowing with light, as if a gourmet feast was waiting for him to enjoy.

Men have no resistance to this.

Listening to his hoarse voice, Ye Shengge suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

——At least this man has never concealed his desire for her. Maybe one day, he will fall in love with her so much that he can't help himself.

Ye Shengge was very happy in her imagination, and the smile on her face became sweeter and shyer. She put her arms around his neck and said softly, "Yeah."