Devil's Honey Baby

Because once she cares, she will always suffer.

But Ji Zailin didn't let her go. Instead, he looked at her seriously and looked at her from top to bottom.

When Ji Zailin looked at Yao Jiang, he felt like he was lying in front of him without clothes.

He twisted angrily.

"Ji Zailin, let me go!"

"Don't let go!"

Ji Zailin stayed on her lips and suddenly lowered his head and buried it in her neck.

Yao Jiang immediately turned his head, "Ji Zailin, don't make trouble."

Yao Jiang knows that Ji Zailin is teasing her again. In the daytime, they hide in the room. He is not ashamed, but she can't.

Ji Zailin didn't care. His teeth easily opened the button of her collar and went straight down the way.

Ji Zailin became more and more comfortable with their close contact these days. Soon, Yao Jiang's clothes were pulled to the ground one by one.

Yao Jiang was so anxious that he kicked him.

But where did her body reach Ji Zailin and was soon suppressed by Ji Zailin

Outside the door, Qin Meihua's ear was close to the bedroom door and listened motionless.

Ji came over from the corridor one day and saw Qin Meihua like a thief. He didn't have to ask. Just looking at Qin Meihua's look and posture, he knew what he was doing.

His eyes sank.

Stride over, pull Qin Meihua and walk towards the bedroom.

Qin Meihua immediately struggled. Zhang lip wanted to scold Ji Youtian, but she hurriedly covered her mouth when she saw the closed bedroom door.

He looked up at Ji Youtian and said in a gnashing voice, "Ji Youtian, you do your business and don't participate in my business!"

Ji one day his face turned black and looked at Qin Meihua. He was very angry. "Your business is not mine? My son's business is not mine? "

"Hum, you care about me!"

Ji Youtian blew his beard and stared, pulled Qin Meihua and walked ahead.

The bedroom is filled with a thick ambiguous atmosphere. Ji Zailin lies on Yao Jiang, breathing heavily. Yao Jiang's face is red with rouge, just like the lotus out of the water. It looks too good.

Yao Jiang pushed Ji Zailin, but he couldn't move. He frowned and said, "Ji Zailin, I'm sick of you."

As soon as she finished speaking, she didn't have time to respond. The world was spinning before her eyes. When she reacted again, she was already lying on Ji Zailin's body.

Ji Zailin looked at Yao Jiang. The eyes of the abyss were mixed with unrelenting lust. With unbearable pain, he said in a hoarse voice, "Jiang Jiang, when do I have to wait?"

Because Yao Jiang was lying on Ji Zailin, she clearly saw Ji Zailin's eyes, and the look inside was more clear.

She knew what Ji Zailin was asking, but she couldn't answer the question.

She couldn't answer whether it was mental or physical.

Drinking poison to quench thirst will only make people yearn more rather than stop or retreat.

Yao Jiang felt that he had indulged Ji Zailin too much, otherwise he wouldn't be so painful.

"Ji Zailin, let's sleep in separate rooms."

After a while, Yao Jiang spoke.

Ji Zailin waited for Yao Jiang's answer. He thought he would wait for a happy answer, but he didn't expect such an answer.

The desire in his eyes faded, and his face was cold.

"Separate rooms! Yao Jiang, thanks to your imagination! "

Yao Jiang knew that Ji Zailin was angry.

She sighed and looked up at him with a retreat in her eyes, but the retreat was soon replaced by firmness, "it's not good for you to go on like this."

"It's bad for me. You know it's bad for me. Why don't you promise me?"

"It's good for us to be together, get married and have children!"

Yao Jiang pursed his lips, lowered his eyes and couldn't speak.

Ji Zailin didn't want to see Yao Jiang's calm. He pinched her waist and lifted it vigorously, and sat up fiercely.

Yao Jiang immediately faced him. Ji Zailin pinched Yao Jiang's delicate shoulders and looked at Yao Jiang with deep eyes, with the same persistence as fire. "Jiang Jiang, I'm not playing. I want to marry you. We'll have children, one or two. How many do you like? We'll have several. You want to work. I won't force you to stay at home."

"I'm happier if you want to be at home."

"I hope I see you first when I come home from work. I see you when I leave work in the morning. I open my eyes to see you and close my eyes to see you!"

"Why can't we?"

Ji Zailin's long list of words tilted the balance in Yao Jiang's heart to a certain place. She looked at Ji Zailin's excited look with persistent and determined eyes.

Lips open, almost blurted out if you promised, but turned into calm indifference when you spoke.

"Ji Zailin, you don't know what happened to us before. If you know, we won't be together."

She will never forget what Ji Zailin did to her before she lost her memory.

He was a devil at that time!

He forced her regardless of her wishes, even wanted to rape her, and then did more threats, torture, watching her pain, he was happy.

He is a devil to the letter.

She doesn't know why he treats herself like this, but she knows that if Ji Zailin recovers his memory, he will be desperate to hit her and torture her.

Now, if she has delivered her body and mind, what will she do then?

What shall I do?

She dare not think.

His hands were tightly held together. Yao Jiang suddenly didn't dare to think down. She closed her eyes.

Try to control your heart and suppress the painful struggle.

Ji Zailin looked at the pain on Yao Jiang's face. His eyes were suddenly gloomy and frightening, and his hand holding Yao Jiang's shoulder was tighter and tighter.

There were obvious red marks on her white skin.

Suddenly, he fiercely kissed Yao Jiang and pressed her into his arms, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones.

This kiss is not warm, from beginning to end with pain, boundless pain.

But no pain.

Qin Meihua feels strange.

Ming Ming sees Ji Zailin and Yao Jiang very well during the day.

But not at night.

Both of them looked bad, especially Ji Zailin.

With a black face all the way, it's like someone else paid him $2580000. It's cold and frightening.

At the dinner table, Qin Meihua looked at Yao Jiang, who was eating quietly, and then looked at Ji Zailin, who looked unhappy. She couldn't understand what was wrong with them.

Stabbed Ji with his elbow one day.

Ji frowned at her one day.

Qin Meihua winked at him and motioned him to see Ji Zailin and Yao Jiang to see if he could see anything.

Ji didn't see them one day and buried himself in dinner.

Qin Meihua kicked Ji Youtian, ignoring Ji Youtian's anger, and carefully lingered on the faces of Ji Zailin and Yao Jiang.

Yao Jiang put down the bowl and politely said to Qin Meihua and Ji Youtian as usual, "Mom and Dad, I'm ready, you eat slowly."

"Hey, good."

Yao Jiang felt very depressed. Instead of going upstairs, he came out of the gate and walked out.

Kyoto is colder than city B. she shivered when she came out.

But she didn't want to go in. Instead, she wanted to blow a cold wind to wake herself up.

Since she arrived in Kyoto, she felt that everything had become untrue.

She has a family, a stern but awe inspiring "father", a very good "mother" to her, and a gentle and considerate "fiance" despite her violent temper.

Everything was so beautiful that she forgot many things before and couldn't extricate herself from this dream.

After the conversation with Ji Zailin in the room this afternoon, she was surprised that she had tolerated Ji Zailin to an unimaginable extent.

She can't go on like this.

Walking slowly forward, the cold wind blowing on the body is not only cold, but also very sobering.

Yao Jiang looked at the bright light ahead and smiled slowly.

Don't give, don't get, don't delusion, don't be disappointed.

Yao Jiang, you should wake up.

Suddenly there were more clothes on his shoulder, and there was a clear Cologne smell on his clothes, and with the unique coolness of Ji Zailin, Yao Jiang felt a slight pain in his heart.

She remembered that when she first met Ji Zailin, his clothes also had this smell.

"You're afraid of the cold and wear so much. You're deliberately hurting me, aren't you?" Ji Zailin's sarcastic words came into his ears.

It was ironic, but she felt warm.

Yao Jiang, you are really poisoned.

He said softly in his heart, tried to press the warmth, turned to Ji Zailin, gently and gently, "thank you."

Ji Zailin stopped fiercely and looked at Yao Jiang. His black eyes suddenly became sharp.

Yao Jiang did not look at him again. Naturally, he turned his head and said, "Kyoto is colder than city B. let's go in."

As soon as he turned around, before he stepped out, he was fiercely held by Ji Zailin. He turned and was forced to face him. His eyes narrowed dangerously, and his voice became cold, "what do you mean?"

Yao Jiang looked at Ji Zailin's anger and smiled, "what do you mean, you think more."

Yao Jiang holds Ji Zailin's hand on her shoulder, takes it down and wants to let go.

Ji Zailin held her tightly, and her hands hurt.

But Yao Jiang didn't cry, but said softly, "let's go in."

His eyes fell on her, as if he wanted to see into her heart through her, but Yao Jiang walked forward step by step as if he didn't know anything.

At night, they were lying in bed with Yao Jiang on his side and his back to Ji Zailin.

A familiar hand attacked her body. Yao Jiang held the moving hand and said softly, "I'm tired."

The people behind him froze.

Ji Zailin fiercely turned on the light and looked at Yao Jiang. His cheeks were tight and his face was cold. He looked at Yao Jiang and said, "what's the matter with you?"

The voice was strongly repressed.

Yao Jiang turned to Ji Zailin, looked at his anger, took his hand and held it in his palm, "just want to open something, nothing."

How could it be nothing? Ji Zailin wants to press Yao Jiang under her now and cut open her heart to see what happened inside. It will make her change so much in a few hours.

But he endured it,

He fiercely lay on the bed and bumped Yao Jiang into his arms. His hand was tightly around Yao Jiang's waist, as if he wanted to control her in his palm all his life.

"Sleep!"