You've always loved me

Chapter 227 I Miss You! (fourteen)
Ji Anning lowered her eyes, frowned and thought for a while, as if she had made some decision, she turned over, slowly got up, and leaned against the head of the bed.

Then looking at Ji Chicheng, a blush appeared on his cheeks, he stretched out a hand, a slender and petite hand, and gently beckoned to him, "Uncle, can you bend down a bit."

Ji Chicheng didn't know what she was going to do, and he wasn't used to asking, anyway, he bent down when she told him to.

With his tall body pressed down, Ji Anning's whole nerves tensed up, she stared at Ji Chicheng's approaching face, hesitated for a moment, then stretched her neck, soft lips , gently brushed across Ji Chicheng's cheek.

It's just that, like a meteor passing by, Ji Chicheng has no time to catch it, but his heart is excited.

He looked at Ji Anning who was already lying down, blushing with embarrassment, tightly pulling the quilt with both hands, covering half of his face, his eyes wandered, but he didn't dare to look at Ji Chicheng's face.

"How can a face kiss be enough?"

Ji Anning stared at him like that, with horror showing on his small face.

She began to regret the impulsiveness just now. She was actually staring at his face just now, staring at the bottom line. Now that I think about it, I really regret it.

She even took the initiative to kiss him, Ji Anning, what do you want to do?Do you really want to ignore everything?

"Again."

Just as Ji Anning was annoyed and blamed herself, a man's voice sounded above her again, but before she could react, his lips had already covered hers, blocking hers.

What a familiar kiss, what a familiar feeling, domineering yet gentle.

Ji Anning's eyes were wide open, she was completely stunned, it took a long time to react, but she raised her hands, but she didn't know what to do.

She is greedy for this feeling, for his kiss, for his breath, for everything about him.

what to do?She was greedy, she... wanted to catch him, and didn't want to let him go.

Ji Chicheng's kiss became more and more intense. Most men are extremely talented in this regard, let alone him with the highest IQ.

After a few shady practices, he is now very familiar with it, kissing Ji Anning to the point where he is completely in control of the situation.

"Just here today."

Just when Ji Anning was about to fall into a trance and put both hands on Ji Chicheng's waist, Ji Chicheng's lips suddenly fell into the car.

His tall body straightened up without any hesitation.

Ignoring Ji Anning's gaze, he smacked his lips, her taste remained on his lips, and he licked his lips around with his tongue that was still full of desire.

A man, licking his lips.

And the licking is so enchanting, so coquettish... coquettish, there is really no one else!
Ji Anning blushed so hard, how could he be this kind of person?Is this still that arrogant and cold boy, that uncle who looks at people with his nostrils?
what to do?Just now she took the initiative to kiss him, and now he kisses her, and she doesn't refuse, how will she face him next?
Ji Chicheng lowered his eyes slightly, and he could see through Ji Anning's thoughts at a glance. He resumed his arrogant posture, and his voice was a little cold, "When I kissed you just now, you felt it."

He said that his face was red and his heart was not beating. Ji Anning felt that his heart was about to jump out, and his face was so red that he was about to bleed.

(End of this chapter)