Chapter Twenty-Three: Your Heart Has Been Wept Upon You

Ji Fanchen looked at his mobile phone, this string of numbers is so familiar-suddenly startled, is it Shang Yinan?

Did he call Sisi, was there something or something?

It's so late, obviously ill-intentioned. Shang Yinan: Very well, he wrote it down.

Putting his phone on the bedside table, he took off his clothes, lifted the covers and got inside.

The night was already very deep, and sleepiness struck, and he hugged the coiled thoughts and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, the two overslept for the first time.

Ji Fanchen was woken up by Sisi's "ah", and was kicked off the bed by Sisi's heavy kick, he was defenseless, and the person slid from the bed to the ground at once.

"Mu Sisi. A roar rang out in the room: "Where are you kicking?"

Sisi bit her lip, looked at Ji Fanchen with a painful face, and thought, this is over, did you really kick an important part?

But I can't blame her for being good or not, I went to bed early in the morning and found myself in the arms of a naked man, and I was wearing nothing.

She didn't think much about that picture.

She covered herself with the quilt and stared at Ji Fanchen on the ground: "You, didn't go back to your room last night?"

"What do you say?" he was on fire in his heart, hugged someone for a night, but he didn't even dare to touch it, and it was strange not to lose the face of President Ji when he said it.

It's just that a certain woman doesn't have long eyes, but fortunately he has already taken precautions, otherwise, she will really kick his baby.

Sisi: "Do you have any nonsense?"

Ji Fanchen stood up with his support on the ground, and his broad shoulders and narrow waist immediately appeared in front of Sisi's eyes, especially the strong abdominal muscles that looked so good.

He was wearing boxers, and his legs were evenly slender, but muscular, with bulging ยทยทยทยทยทยท between his legs.

Alas! Sisi subconsciously swallowed her saliva, not wanting to watch it any longer.

Why didn't you find out that this man was in such good shape that night?

Ji Fanchen walked over, stopped beside the bed, and teased her: "Have you seen enough?"

Sisi retracted his gaze and watched him pick up his clothes and put them on one by one: "Seduce people, don't taste life." โ€

Ji Fanchen pulled the zipper and suddenly leaned over to look at her: "I don't want your life, do you want to taste it?"

"Hooligans. Sisi pushed him away and moved back, glaring at him vigilantly: "You go out, I'm going to get dressed." โ€

"If I really want to be a hooligan, why can you bear with me?" and I had a conversation with her early in the morning, and my mood was really very comfortable: "What's more, now the time, place, and people and I have the advantage." โ€

"You dare. โ€

"Why don't I dare?" he teased her, "I'll dare to show you one now." โ€

Sisi pursed her lips, almost not crying.

He laughed: "Scared?"

Not to mention, seeing her look like she was about to cry, he was really distressed.

He didn't say that it was okay, but as soon as she said it, she really cried, thinking of his series of actions from last night to this morning, she almost lost her body again, the more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, the more afraid she became, and the tears fell one by one.

"Are you really crying?" she walked over and reached out to wipe the tears from her face, but she avoided her.

Ji Fanchen met a woman crying for the first time, and after being at a loss, he began to coax: "Don't cry, although I have thought about it, I won't really do it, I respect you." โ€

She was still crying, and he grabbed his hair: "Don't cry, I was wrong, it's not okay to be wrong." โ€

"Hmph!" Sisi snorted and pouted, "You know how to bully me." โ€

Ji Fanchen took her into his arms, "Okay, don't cry, your heart is crying with you." โ€