Chapter 95 Hold Tight, Don't Let Go

Ji Shiting's pupils contracted to the extreme.

The woman's slightly hoarse voice came into his ears, with a hint of pleading, which stimulated his scalp to numb, and all the blood in his body flowed to a certain place, making his breathing heavier.

Ji Shiting finally couldn't bear it anymore, and put his hands into her clothes. His hot palms wandered around while stripping her clean. Ye Shengge cried out, as if she couldn't look at this scene directly, turned her head to the side, closed her eyes, and her body exposed to the air shivered slightly.

Ji Shiting threw the troublesome nightgown aside, then hooked the woman's knees, approached her, and was ready to go.

Ye Shengge probably felt something, her body trembled again, and she bit her lip subconsciously.

"I asked you to open your eyes and look at me." Ji Shiting ordered again, and his low and hoarse voice could not be refused.

Ye Shengge was so angry that she wanted to curse. It was already like this, why didn't he come in quickly, and what did he have to let her see?

But she was afraid that he would not want her in anger, then she would be kissed for nothing.

She swallowed her saliva, turned her head carefully, and opened her eyes.

What she saw was the naked body of the man, broad shoulders, and well-proportioned muscles. At this time, because of the tension, she was full of strength. Her face was red, her heart was beating wildly, and she felt more and more dry.

Ji Shiting hummed softly, he leaned over, grabbed her arms and circled them around his neck, and held her lower lip: "Hold tight, don't let go."

Ye Shengge had to look at him again, still at such a close distance, her eyelashes trembled, looking at the man's dark eyes, her heartbeat was so fast that it almost jumped out of her chest.

Too close, so close that her heart could fall at any time and drown in his bottomless pupils.

Instinct was madly shouting danger, but she had no way.

What's more, the man suddenly smiled, and that faint smile was extremely gentle, making her mind blank.

The next second, her body was unexpectedly sunk in, and before she could scream, she was blocked by the man.

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Ye Shengge woke up at dawn.

She had a nightmare. In the dream, she shyly confessed to Ji Shiting, but this man rejected her condescendingly and mocked her wishful thinking.

This dream seemed to be a warning, which woke her up suddenly and made her sweat profusely.

The curtains were drawn tightly, and no light came in at all. Ye Shengge moved slightly, and then froze.

The man's shallow breathing was close at hand.

Not just close at hand, his face was buried in her neck, his lips were facing her ears, his left arm was across her waist, and his right arm... his right arm was supported by her.

In other words, she had been sleeping in this man's arms last night, and he was holding her in his arms forcefully.

The constant heat coming from her made Ye Shengge dare not move. She opened her eyes wide and looked at the darkness in front of her, her heart beating wildly.

Why did they sleep in each other's arms? This is unscientific!

This is a posture that only appears between lovers or couples, and it should not appear between them. The first two times... Anyway, she didn't remember being so close to this man when she was sleeping.

She gritted her teeth, carefully grabbed the man's wrist, and tried to move his arm away. However, she only used a little strength, and the man grabbed her hand with his backhand.

"Awake?"