Because love and hate are actually the same, they are both deep in the mind and heart.

In her heart, she can't tolerate anyone, so whether love or hate, it belongs to him Ji Chicheng alone.

"Ji Anning, do you... miss me in the past two years?"

Ji Anning clearly felt Ji Chicheng's body tremble slightly with his trembling voice.

Her heart, as if being pulled together by sharp claws, her voice trembled, "...think."

In the past two years, how can I miss him like a ‘think’?

Ji Anning couldn't help tightening his arms and hugged Ji Chicheng tightly, his face pressed against his back, his eyes flushed.

After climbing thirty stories in an hour, she was already exhausted. Ji Chicheng's footsteps were light, and his body seemed to be shaking gently, like a cradle.

Her eyelids are getting heavier.

At the first few questions, she answered very refreshingly. Later, she didn't know what Ji Chicheng was asking. Anyway, he nodded when he asked her.

"Do you want to sleep with me?"

"miss you."

So when she woke up, there was a man sleeping next to her, who was still wearing only a pair of underwear.

Ji Anning's hand was still holding the man's waist, and when she pulled it back, she inadvertently swept the man's lower body, her hand trembled, and she wanted to return to the prank heart of grabbing a handful.

But in the end she restrained it.

Ji Anning lay on his side, with one hand resting on his face, one hand stretched out uncontrollably, and placed it lightly on Ji Chicheng’s face, and traced a circle along his lips with the thumb of his thumb. Finally Stopped at the corner of his mouth.

I don't know if he dreamed of something happy. The corners of his mouth were raised, as if he was laughing.

I don't know if it was her illusion.

But he looks good in everything, so good-looking makes her almost unable to restrain herself.

No...I couldn't help it, and slowly approached the man's face. When the lips were less than one centimeter from the man's lips, she pouted and kissed the corner of the man's mouth.

I wanted to sneak a kiss and immediately withdraw, but the man suddenly opened his eyes, staring at her with a pair of enchanting peach eyes.

Ji Anning's heart trembled abruptly and wanted to turn around with a guilty conscience.

Ji Chicheng grabbed her hand and placed it directly under him, "Ning."

The hoarse voice, in Ji Anning's ears, touched every sensitive nerve in her body, her heart struggled extremely.

very painful.

Obviously, I really wanted to, but I couldn't cross that barrier.

Her hand was forced to grasp the man's strong desire. She knew that he must be very painful and uncomfortable now.

But what to do?

Ji Anning raised his head and looked at Ji Chicheng's handsome face that was a little reddened by desire, and bit his lip as if he was about to cry.

"Ann."

There was another hoarse voice, and the tone was softer and crisper than before.

Ji Anning could obviously feel that Ji Chicheng's desires were still expanding, and she simply closed her eyes.

"What is it that makes you mind so painful?"

Suddenly, the man's voice rang in her ears.

Ji Anning was startled, she opened her eyes, raised her head, and met Ji Chicheng's deep black eyes. The probing eyes made her feel guilty and afraid to look at each other.

"I'm going to the toilet."

Ji Anning lowered his eyes, avoided Ji Chicheng's problem, turned around and lifted the quilt to get out of bed.