Ji Erye's squeamish bag is super cruel

Chapter 599 What are you looking at?

Ji Boyan's strength was a little heavy, but also a little impatient, with his right hand resting on the back of her head, blocking her retreat.

After all, it had been a long time since they hadn't seen each other, and both of them were worried and distressed about each other. Now that they meet again suddenly, the relationship seems to be a little stronger.

As the saying goes, a small farewell is better than a newlywed.

Ji Boyan squeezed his soft body, suffocating the kiss, the phoenix eyes became more and more sparkling, and there was a depth of lust inside.

Wen Ruan's little face was blushing, as if reflecting the sunset at night, her eyes were covered with mist, those eyes were black and bright, and her small mouth was bright red and glistening with water.

Ji Boyan let him go, his throat moved up and down, his thin lips were as soft as they were soft, bright and moist.

Feng's eyes were full of deep affection, and her voice became hoarse, leaning over to kiss her little mouth, and said in a hoarse voice: "Drink the porridge first."

This little girl must not have had a good meal recently. He felt that she had lost a lot of weight when he hugged her. The meat he managed to raise before was gone now.

"Second Master also eats together."

There was distress in her gentle eyes, and she unconsciously brought a bit of tenderness when she spoke.

Ji Boyan has indeed lost a lot of weight, which is visible to the naked eye.

Ji Boyan smiled lowly, nodded, and leaned over to kiss her little face again, his thin lips parted slightly, his voice was low, and his warm breath entered her ears, making her little face even redder.

"I can only eat when I am full."

"Ji Boyan!"

Almost as soon as Ji Boyan finished speaking, Wen Ruan called him out in embarrassment, which made the man chuckle softly, which rang in her ears, and made her feel indescribably hot all over.

"Okay, stop teasing you, let's eat first."

Ji Boyan lowered his head to serve porridge for the two, Wen Ruan turned to look at him.

Probably because he was thinner, his face became more three-dimensional, with sharp edges and corners, and perfect lines. Viewed from the side, the jaw line seemed to be in line with the slender neck.

His eyebrows are picturesque, and his eyelashes flutter up and down with the blinking of his eyes, like a small fan. The light in the kitchen is on, and the light falls from above, coating him with a layer of silver.

Ji Boyan finished serving the porridge, and handed her one of the bowls, meeting her eyes, couldn't help but hooked his lips, and tapped her forehead with his fingers, his voice was light and soft, with traces of pampering: "What are you looking at?" Woolen cloth?"

After speaking, he reached out to hug Wen Ruan, supported her body with one hand, and walked towards the living room with another bowl of porridge in his left hand.

"Of course it's to see the second master, the second master is pretty."

The soft voice was clear and ethereal, reaching Ji Boyan's ears, making his eyes smile more and more.

Put the porridge bowl in his hand on the table, took it from Wen Ruan's hand again, leaned over and kissed her, there was a bit of teasing and ruffian in Feng's eyes.

"Our baby is also good-looking." After a pause, Ji Boyan smiled lightly, the corners of his lips curled up, and his eyes were dotted with evil charm.

"Especially in bed."

A few short words made Wen Ruan blush and heartbeat, looking at his thin face, pouted his lips, and acted like a baby with him, his tone full of distress: "Second Master, I'm serious, you've lost weight so many."

Seeing the little girl so worried, with red eye circles, Ji Boyan put down the porridge bowl, sat on the seat, hugged her in his arms, and teased her with curled lips.

"Although the person has lost weight, his other abilities have not changed at all, even stronger."

(End of this chapter)