Ji Erye's squeamish bag is super cruel

Chapter 121 What does the second master want?

Ji Boyan's eyes darkened, and a flash of fire flashed in his phoenix eyes, and then he turned his eyes away, suppressing the restlessness in his heart.

After the two of them finished their meal, they planned to go back to their room to take a bath and relax. After all, they just came back and brought a whole body of dust with them.

It's just that before, the two of them had been sleeping in Ji Boyan's room, and the hotel also lived in a room. When they came back suddenly, Wen Ruan habitually followed behind Ji Boyan.

Just when she walked in, she didn't expect Ji Boyan to stop suddenly and bump into him.

Ji Boyan turned to look at her, and Wen Ruan raised his eyes to look at him, with a dazed, cute look.

Blinking his eyes, looking at Ji Boyan's narrow eyes, his gentle IQ suddenly went online, and he quickly stammered an explanation: "I... I'm used to it, I'm going back to my room first."

After finishing speaking, Wen Ruanjiu turned around and wanted to run, but just took two steps when someone blocked her waist, and then backed up uncontrollably until her back was pressed into the man's hot chest.

Wen Ruan hadn't recovered from this, Ji Boyan leaned over, a pleasant breath rushed into his nose, and there was also a man's warm breath, the deep and provocative voice was like a strong chain, firmly Firmly locked people's hearts: "Huh? You didn't hesitate at all when you needed me to sleep with you, and you kicked me away when you didn't need me?"

Wen Ruan: "..."

Why does he emphasize the word sleeping with each time?
Wen Ruan was disturbed by his breath and breath, unable to think at all, and quickly retorted weakly: "I... I didn't."

"What about my sleeping fee?"

The hot air from Ji Boyan's mouth landed on her soft neck, making her whole body look like it was roasting on a stove, her neck was flushed red, and even her earlobes were red like fine rubies.

Hearing Ji Boyan's question, Wen Ruan shrank his body, hesitating, his voice was as low as a mosquito's: "I... I will make soup for the second master."

Ji Boyan smiled softly, his voice echoed in the small room, adding a lot of ambiguity.

Ji Boyan got closer and closer, and the breath in his mouth got into his ears. When he was speaking, his thin lips moved, and if there were any, they could touch the ears, which made Wen Ruan couldn't help shrinking his neck, trying to escape That grinding touch.

"Send me with soup?"

The gentle eyes blinked uneasily, and the eyelashes began to flutter up and down, like a dancing little lupine.

"Then second master... what do you want?"

Ji Boyan behind her heard her question and turned to look at her profile.

Her skin was soft and fair, and under the light, even the tiny fluff seemed to be clearly visible. At this moment, her cheeks were flushed, and even her ears were red. She looked small and cute.

For some reason, the scene of licking the corners of his mouth tenderly at the dining table just now flashed in his mind, Ji Boyan's Adam's apple rolled, and his phoenix eyes were as deep as a pool.

As if without instructions from the brain, Ji Boyan turned his head and kissed Wen Ruan's ear, causing Wen Ruan's hand to clenched into a fist, and his body trembled.

"Second...Second Lord..."

"Ah."

Ji Boyan responded in a low voice, and didn't say anything, neither did Wen Ruan.

In the room, a small girl was hugged by a man from behind. The man bent over, with his arms around her waist and his chin resting on his soft shoulders.

At this moment, everything is silent, and it seems that there are only the two of them in the vast world.

(End of this chapter)