Ye Shengge stared at him with widened eyes. Her teary eyes were filled with tenderness and pity. She thought for a bit, grabbed his hand, put his middle finger in her mouth, and looked at him.
She looked sultry and seductive. Coupled with the woman biting his middle finger, it was erotic.
Ji Shiting couldn’t take it anymore. He breathed harder, pulled his hand out of her mouth, and kissed her lips again. He slid his hand down, lifted her skirt, grabbed her thighs, and opened them to him. He then pressed his body against hers.
Ye Shengge soon felt his desire.
She still didn’t understand why the man had suddenly become like this. Besides, he hadn’t said a word since he walked in as if he couldn’t talk at all, but he looked like he didn’t know her.
It seemed that she wouldn’t be able to get an answer for now. She would just feed him first… Ye Shengge stopped struggling and let him ravage her mouth. The kiss couldn’t satisfy him anymore. Ji Shiting took a deep breath and bit her chest through the shirt.
Ye Shengge shivered and said, “Shiting, let’s go back to our room…”
At this moment, someone walked out of the room on the second floor and retreated. Ye Shengge was ashamed. Li Yinian and Qiao Yanze had stayed in the guest room last night. It was probably Li Yinian because he wouldn’t have retreated if it had been Qiao Yanze.
Sure enough, she heard footsteps again, followed by Qiao Yanze yelling, “Ji Shiting! When the hell did you come back?!”
Ye Shengge blushed and had to push the man away. Ji Shiting looked up and hugged the woman under him tightly, as if he didn’t want anyone to see her.
Qiao Yanze looked at him in surprise. “You…”
Ji Shiting looked away, picked Ye Shengge up and walked to the bedroom.
Qiao Yanze still looked shocked as he watched Ji Shiting walk past him. Ye Shengge looked for a chance to look at him and then waved at him, gesturing that she would handle it.
“Damn it!” Qiao Yanze couldn’t help cursing. “What happened?”
Li Yinian opened the door again and saw Ji Shiting disappear into the bedroom.
“Mr. Ji still remembers his and Shengge’s bedroom,” she couldn’t help saying. “This means he hasn’t lost his memory.”
Qiao Yanze frowned. “But his eyes are so cold as if I’m his enemy.”
Li Yinian bit her lips and said, “Let’s talk after they come out of the room.”
p、A,nd A-n、o、ve,1 “How long do we have to wait?” Qiao Yanze said.
Li Yinian was rendered speechless.
Qiao Yanze suddenly realized how weird their conversation was. He raised an eyebrow and looked at Li Yinian. The woman had obviously just gotten out of bed, and she was still wearing her pajamas. Her fluffy hair fell lazily on her shoulders.
Li Yinian noticed that there was something wrong with his gaze and said, feeling ashamed and peeved, “I’ll go see the two kids. Why don’t you investigate what happened?”
Qiao Yanze didn’t say anything. He watched the woman leave and swallowed hard.
