The Days Dominated by the Wife-staring Demon + Spoiler

The water bottle fell from Ge Zijie's hand, which was powerless, and hit her leg. The remaining water gushed out from the open bottle mouth, soaking their clothes thoroughly.

Both sides did not move, and let the last drop of water drain from the bottle before An Jing spoke again.

"I'm very distressed." She said the pain, but the black pupils were unbelievably bright, the wet single clothes were stuck to the skin, and the open neckline was white and dazzling collarbone.

She bit Ge Zijie's wrist with her front teeth, and her merciless force caused the intact skin to be broken, and bright blood flowed out. This smear of red was the only eye-catching color in her blurred vision.

An Jing's tone was slightly accusatory, and she didn't know where she had the courage to say, "Why do you do such a strange thing to me." Standing up, she pressed her fingertips on her chest, "Sometimes there are I shrink back and forth, as if I can't breathe, I feel so uncomfortable."

Chapter 34

Ge Zijie looked at An Jing silently, admiring the appearance of her small universe bursting out, his eyes overflowing with light.

An Jing patted her face again, "Sometimes it will turn super red all of a sudden, and I can't control it even if I take a deep breath." Her voice was a little hoarse, and it sounded like she was about to cry, "Didn't everyone find out in that case... …my mood"

No matter how hard I tried to hide it, I couldn't hide the embarrassment.

"Have you ever thought about why I did this?" Ge Zijie's voice became a little heavy, and his posture, leaning back on the seat, was like a cheetah waiting for an opportunity, with an inescapable danger in its elegance.

"I can't think of it now."

In fact, even what she just said, An Jing couldn't remember the next second, and what she said just now was just to announce the depression in her heart.

Now she only knew that she wanted to answer Ge Zijie's question, but her dull brain could not give an answer quickly.

Ge Zijie loves her serious thinking very much, seeing her distressed by her actions and words, her eyes only wandering around her, makes her hallucinate, one day this girl will only be able to hold herself in her head.

The steady heart began to beat faster, leaving solid pounding sounds in Ge Zijie's chest again and again, piercing the hole in the city wall she had worked so hard to forge called 'self-control', with electric current rushing wildly in her body, and her words were shattered. After the body was thrown out, the head picked it up again to think about it, but she couldn't help but regret it.

"I want you." The slightly hoarse voice added a sense of mystery, like a spell from ancient times, and four invisible words formed a shackle to lock An Jing tightly.

Compared with Ge Han's rough "I want to fuck you", Ge Zijie's words are much more tactful, which is the unique style of this person.

An Jing blinked, and the arcs drawn by her slender eyelashes in the air turned into slow motion and imprinted on the bottom of Ge Zijie's eyes. She felt a little itchy in her heart, and she tried her best to endure it, holding her breath and waiting for the girl's next move.

In the clear line of sight, he approached himself through the wet lips just now.

This was the first time An Jing made a move without careful consideration, and she attributed all this to the impulse given by alcohol.

Seductive...sweet impulse.

This is the 'order' from the director, isn't it, so you have to obey it, a corner of your heart throws out an excuse, An Jing accepts it like a treasure.

The thin lips that left countless senses of presence in her sight were not as warm as imagined. An Jing pressed her hot lips to it, hoping to melt the coldness in this way.

After sticking for a few seconds, they parted. Looking down at Ge Zijie's lips that had also become moist, An Jing's eyes remained full of doubts. Is this a kiss?It seems that there is no feeling of heartbeat that everyone talks about.

But the throbbing that she felt on this person before is still clearly engraved in her mind, An Jing wants to try that feeling again, she wants to solve the answer to Ge Han's question.

Do I like Ge Zijie?

Ge Zijie's deep eyes made An Jing flustered, but the bold idea in her mind at the moment encouraged her even more.

He lowered his head again and pressed his lips together.

not enough...not enough...

Like a cornered animal, An Jing stuck out her tongue and searched for the source of her desire in the closed gap. Her lack of experience made her movements look a little slow and out of bounds.

"Open your mouth..." Like a frustrated little animal, she murmured, with the trembling ending sound, it sounded aggrieved.

The sincere request finally opened the taboo door, and the wild beast that was ready to go jumped out suddenly. Ge Zijie counterattacked forcefully, completely different from his cool appearance, his warm lips guided An Jing to the right path, and his breathing The rush and heat made An Jing's legs go limp, and her knees, kneeling on the cushion of the chair, trembled weakly, so she could only try her best to hold on to Ge Zijie's shoulders to prevent herself from falling.

Unlike An Jing who surrendered at the slightest tease, Ge Zijie's posture was easy to handle. He held the back of her head with one hand and pressed her against him, while the other hand patted her back in a soothing rhythm, like encouragement to a good boy. Slow and very present.

The trembling eyelashes were stained with shattered teardrops. At this moment, her heartbeat was too much faster than Anjing's expected rhythm, and she was almost unable to bear it. The clamoring voices in her head made her feel as if her body was about to explode.

"and many more……"

But the predators who had already tasted the sweetness would not stop attacking because of her powerless pleading. During this eating process, Ge Zijie's madness seemed a bit ruthless.