Female supporting style is wrong

Speaking of Yi Ran.

Ji Ge vaguely heard a few words about her situation from Cheng Yi, and Yi's father invited a healing supernatural person to come over, and she didn't go out much recently.

Looking at it this way, Ji Ge's behavior of pushing her into the crowd of zombies was not in vain.

The girl was thoughtful, and Cheng Yi, who was sitting across from her, maintained his usual gentle smile, but felt a little stressed.

The sight from not far away, staring at them closely, without moving for a while, made Cheng Yi feel cold all over.

"I see." The girl came back to her senses and smiled, "Thank you."

This is what it means to send off guests.

Cheng Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately stood up to say goodbye, while not forgetting to remind Ji Ge, "Remember to be careful of Yi Ran's father."

Ji Ge made it clear, "Don't worry."

The person who can still maintain a high position and power in the last days is not a fool, let alone a soft-hearted person. Ji Ge had inquired about Yi's father before, and he had a great reputation in the base, and his reputation was very good.

Ji Ge secretly raised his vigilance.

After seeing off the guests, the freshly baked boyfriend sat next to him.

The girl hugged the pillow, her chin sank slightly into the softness, showing a downward hook.

She tilted her face, remembering the extraordinarily strong eyes she had with Cheng Yi during the conversation, and tickled the young man's little finger amusedly.

"Do you not like me and Cheng Yi getting so close?"

Ji Ge asked in a low voice.

The young man pursed his lips, his jet-black shattered hair fell down and covered his snow-white forehead, his beautiful clear pupils were slightly dim, and he said honestly, "I don't like it."

Strictly speaking, Mu Ke doesn't like everyone who appears around Ji Ge.

The growth process of the young man is different from that of ordinary people. His feelings are blank and ignorant, and his burst of possessiveness is also extremely strong. The strong anxiety and tension, like the by-products of liking, haunt him all the time.

His cheeks became hot.

Mu Ke's sideways face was dull, and the girl's smiling face was magnified in her vision. She propped her chin and gently kissed the boy's face. Her lips parted as soon as she touched it, as if she was teasing or comforting.

Xu Zhi, who didn't have time to avoid it, widened his eyes in astonishment.

"Be good," the girl said in a low and soft voice, with a sweet and crisp voice, like bitten candy, rolling and melting between her lips and teeth, "Let's Mu Xiaoke be obedient and be a good boy."

Mu Ke stared at her, his black pupils were pure and beautiful, and the color was as thick as thick ink, which was astonishing. His voice was slightly hoarse, "More."

Ji Ge glanced at Xu Zhi from the corner of her eye, no matter how thick-skinned she was, she couldn't stand it, she lowered her voice and said briskly, "Do you still want to kiss?"

Mu Ke nodded.

"Go to the room." Ji Ge stretched out his hand to hold Mu Ke's clothes, and led him back to the room under Xu Zhi's unbelievable gaze.

The door was shut tightly.

Like a wandering spirit, Xu Zhi floated back to the room with Xu Xu.

Although he saw some signs before, Xu Zhi didn't expect Ji Ge and Mu Ke to be together so soon.

Ji Ge returned to his room.

The door was closed, and only she and Mu Ke were left in this space. The girl grabbed the boy's wrist and pressed him onto the bed.

She picked up Mu Ke's hair with her fingers, and the hair tips hanging down beside her fair cheeks tickled her skin. The girl bit him on the cheek. Behavior.

"Leave a trace."

Ji Ge vaguely said that the slightly sweet orange blossom fragrance on her body wrapped Mu Ke together with the breath on the bed, and the slender and straight boy was as stiff as a piece of wood, allowing the girl to bully him.