Ji Anning heard the footsteps behind him, and suddenly turned around. The tall figure of the man had already arrived in front of her. Before she could respond, she was already in his arms.

Familiar suit, familiar taste, familiar heartbeat, familiar embrace, but I can't find the familiar feeling.

Ji Anning didn't know why this sudden hug came. She raised her chest with her fists in her hands, raised her head, and rubbed the top of her head against the man's chin.

But before she saw his face, his big hand suddenly clasped the back of her head, pressing her head against his chest.

His fingers were inserted into her hair, his fingertips were slightly cold, and his breathing was so heavy.

After the shock and surprise, Ji Anning was scared, something must have happened, "Uncle, what happened?"

The man took a deep breath, and his breath trembled slightly. After adjusting for a long time, his distressed voice sounded above Ji Anning's head, "I said, even if you are my niece?"

But why can a word unintentionally always come true?

God always loves to make jokes with the people he loves, and the jokes on them are so great.

Ji Anning's body froze suddenly, she stared, raised her head again, facing the man's distressed eyes, she opened her mouth slightly.

"I want you, I will still want you."

Ji Chicheng's lips were suddenly pressed down, and Ji Anning's slightly opened mouth was sealed, hot and crazy, his whole body exuding rebellion and arrogance.

As if to vent, as if to say that if fate insists on making fun of him like this, he insists on rebelling and fighting.

A **** spread spread in the mouth, extended to the throat, to the whole body, I don't know whose blood it was, but this **** smell reminded Ji Anning and Ji Chicheng that the same blood was flowing on their bodies.

Ji Anning suddenly became sober, with both hands against Ji Chicheng's chest, she pushed him away, and she stepped back continuously, "I don't want to be with you anymore."

Saying that she didn't look at the man's face, she turned and ran away.

While running, wipe the blood on the lips, don't have the same blood as him, no, she won't.

When she was alone, she had clearly broken through that barrier, and she had already worked hard, but when he spread their relationship in front of each other, she was forced to go against the sky, and she wanted to retreat again. .

Is it still not able to completely overcome the obstacles of relatives, uncles and nephews, or too tired and too hard.

I don't want to be with you anymore...

Ji Chicheng stood still, watching Ji Anning's figure aside, her unfeeling words echoed in his mind... No, it was not unfeeling, it was a quit after exhaustion.

His feet seem to be chained, unable to move forward or back.

Because of their relationship, seeing her so tired, so I can't bear to force it, because of love, how can he let it go?

So once a person has scruples, he will be subject to various restrictions and various ties. He...now finally understands and understands.

In a palace-like house, after entering the living room, there was still a long way to the stairs. Ji Anning ran to the stairs frantically. A man like a king stood on the second floor of the stairs, looking down at her.

"I saw him go, and went away desperately."

Ji Anning stopped and looked up. The look in his eyes always made people feel that he was cold-blooded, or that he himself was cold-blooded.