Delicately coquettish, it further ignited the man's desire.
The man leaned down, his lips pressing down.
"Mmm..."
...
The next morning, Ji Anning was woken up by Fenfen's noises. Getting up, she rubbed her sleepy eyes as she entered the bathroom, used the toilet, and then stood at the washbasin, her loose nightgown's collar undone by two buttons.
She looked at herself in the mirror and immediately noticed the multiple kiss marks on her collarbones. Frowning, she grabbed her toothbrush and stormed out of the room, pointing at the man who was leisurely buttoning his shirt, and demanded, "What the hell did you do last night?"
"I did you," Ji Chicheng replied expressionlessly to Ji Anning, then reached for the belt on the sofa and shook it at her.
Ji Anning's neck shrank back, her little heart trembling fiercely.
As Ji Chicheng fastened his belt around his waist, she gritted her teeth and accused, "Beast!"
