You've always loved me

Chapter 138 The Cohabitation Without Compulsion (84)
And for a moment just now, she really wanted to break free of her hand in anger, fall down and die.

But when he thought about it, whether her death would affect him at all, and she couldn't take him away, her death was too unworthy.

"Believe it or not, I let go and threw you to death."

Ji Chicheng closed his eyes, a dangerous light flashed across his eyes, Ji Anning's heart trembled, but his face remained calm.

She is so confident, but he has nothing to do with her.

"One day I'll clean you up."

Gritting his teeth to warn Ji Aning, Ji Chicheng used all his strength to lift Ji Aning up without much effort.

Ji Anning was also quick to react, and quickly stretched out her other hand to grab the window frame as high as she could reach.

Ji Chicheng turned over and was about to jump out of the window, when Ji Anning suddenly hugged his thigh, "Uncle, don't leave me behind."

She thought he was angry, and just let her lie here to fend for herself. After all, she couldn't pretend to be proud, so she let go of the window frame and hugged his thigh.

After this action was done, she realized it later, looked at Ji Chicheng's thigh, and couldn't help but glance up a little, her face turned red.

But it's already like this, and I can't let go, and I have to hold his... thigh tightly.

Ji Anning was thinking more and more shy, when Ji Chicheng's cold sarcasm came from the top, "You are nothing more than that."

As he said that, he grabbed her wrist hard and saw her dragged up the window sill.

Only then did Ji Anning breathe a sigh of relief, as if he had escaped from the gate of hell, his tense spirit suddenly collapsed, and he fell down on Ji Chicheng's body.

She was gasping for breath, and the tears that were spinning were stubbornly unable to flow out.

Ji Chicheng's body stiffened, and he lowered his head, looking at the girl lying on his chest.

Looking at each other, Ji Anning was stunned for a moment, blinked her eyes twice, her eyelashes were wet, and teardrops slid down from the corners of her eyes, the tip of her nose and the circles of her eyes were red.

Her teary eyes, like two stars falling into the night sky, will always be the most shining in his heart.

The leisurely evening wind blew past them, and everything in the world seemed to stand still. Ji Chicheng looked at Ji Anning, and slowly raised his hands by his legs.

'Brother, can you take me to find my mother? '

'I want my mother. '

"I want, too."

Memories in his mind, like a gentle melody, with a bit of sadness, Ji Chicheng looked at Ji Anning's bright black eyes, raised his hands tremblingly, and muttered to himself.

In the deep black eyes, full of pity.

His brows are frowning, his eyes are so deep, why is he so melancholy, why is he sad, and why is he so distressed.

Ji Anning's hand stroked the window sill twice, the middle finger raised up and trembled first, then the hand was slowly raised, a little... approaching his frowning brow.

'Tuk tuk...'

Good things often take too long.

The sudden knock on the door startled both of them, and they retracted their hands at the same time.

"How long are you going to rely on?"

The picture of the memory was cut off, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Ji Chicheng's face, a blush appeared on his handsome face, he quickly raised his head, straightened his waist, pushed Ji Anning away, and jumped off the window sill.

The same goes for Ji Anning, she clenched the hand she extended just now, wishing to chop it off.

Biting her lip, she didn't dare to look at Ji Chicheng's face.

'tuk tuk tuk'

damn it!
(End of this chapter)