Chapter 606 It Hurts, Get Out

"I know." She carefully distinguished, "Just like I miss you."

Ji Shiting laughed hoarsely: "I will dream about you again, will you?"

She nodded immediately: "Yes. Sometimes I wake up and find that my face is full of tears... I dreamed about you, but I don't remember it when I wake up."

Ji Shiting took a deep breath, put her hand on his lips, and gently bit her fingertips: "Guess what I dreamed about you?"

"What?" She asked back obediently.

"I dreamed about you being messed with by me." He laughed hoarsely, "Are you the same?"

Ye Shengge's eyes widened in surprise: "I'm not..."

"Didn't you say you don't remember? How do you know it's not?" The man said patiently, reaching out to completely open her bathrobe.

"Anyway, it's not... I cried."

"You were so comfortable in my dream that you cried with joy."

"You..." Her chest kept rising and falling with anger, "Ji Shiting, you... you are being a hooligan again."

"Yeah." The man invaded her fair body with his eyes, and his voice was hoarse to the extreme, "I only acted like a hooligan to you."

"No, no, we are divorced." Her voice was a little choked, "So you can't act like a hooligan to me anymore."

Ji Shiting held her face and said patiently: "You just agreed to be my bride, have you forgotten?"

"Did you?" She was even more surprised.

"Yes." He raised the corner of his lips, "You asked me not to marry someone else."

"I..."

"Do you want me to marry someone else and act like a hooligan to other women?" The man coaxed patiently.

She shook her head quickly.

"That's right." Ji Shiting breathed more heavily, "So I can only be a hooligan to you."

Ye Shengge was confused for a moment. She blinked hard, trying to wake herself up a little, but her body was controlled by the man, and the little consciousness she finally recovered was burned out by his scorching temperature. She felt like she was spinning in the dance hall and floating on the sea. This dizziness made people very happy. She felt like she was sent to the clouds, and then she felt that she was sinking, sinking, as if she was going to sink to the bottom.

She suddenly felt a little scared, subconsciously hugged the man in front of her, and suddenly a severe pain came, and she couldn't help screaming.

"It hurts, it hurts!" Her tears fell down in pain, "You get out..."

The senses infected by alcohol became more and more sensitive, not to mention that she hadn't been so close to this man for a long time, and her body couldn't adapt at all.

However, how could Ji Shiting stop at this time? His body, which hadn't been relieved for a long time, couldn't stand any teasing at all. Every time he recalled the scene of this woman under him, his body would tense up, and later, he would react when he saw her appear in a TV series.

Before he met this woman, he never thought that he would have such a day.

"Shengge." He leaned over and kissed her, his voice low and gentle, "Have you ever imagined what your wedding would be like?"

The woman's attention was instantly diverted, and she murmured in a low voice: "Wedding?"

"Yes." Ji Shiting said, his burning palm still wandering and caressing her body.

"I haven't thought about it." Her voice was a little dazed, "Will I have that day?"