Mrs. Ji, the name of the remarks about herself in Ji Li's mobile phone is actually Mrs. Ji. Shen Chu's hand slipped and he lost Ji Li's mobile phone.

Fortunately, with a thick blanket on the ground, the phone will be safe and sound. The melodious mobile phone ringtone was still ringing in the room, Shen Chu looked at the mobile phone on the ground, and then looked at Ji Li, embarrassed.

The man looked down at Shen Chu elegantly, and on his clear face, the corners of his lips raised slightly: "If my Ji Li's wife is a passerby, then Shen Peifei is right when she says that you are a passerby." ”

Every word Ji Li said gave people a sense of unreality, even if there was a smile between his eyebrows and eyes, it made people feel a little indifferent and alienated.

But it's just a man's action, but there is some fatal attraction.

The glass of wine just now was too strong, and Shen Chu's mind gradually became a little unconscious. She drooped her eyelashes, not daring to look directly into the man's eyes, but pointed stiffly at the big bed behind Ji Li: "I'm going to sleep." ”

She stretched out her hand and walked towards the big bed, but was pulled back by the man. Before Shen Chu could react, he was gently pulled into his arms by the man.

Ji Li bent over, his snort sprayed on the woman's lips, slightly moved, and kissed her lips firmly, like an instinctive reaction.

I don't know why, when I met Shen Chu, Ji Li always felt that he was taking drugs all the time. She had a special attraction for him, the familiarity that people couldn't help but want to hug in their arms.

Shen Chu's face turned crimson, accepting his breathing and gentleness in a daze, and it was difficult not to be emotional. But he also grasped her emotions just right.

Shen Chu is a woman, and she is a mature woman, Ji Li lit fire everywhere on her like this, she couldn't refuse at all, and unconsciously stood on tiptoe and reached out to climb the man's neck.

Ji Li gently held the woman in his arms and pressed her against the soft big bed behind him.

Things are obviously developing much faster than Ji Li imagined, and the little woman under her is almost unstoppable.

If it weren't for the sudden ringing of the mobile phone, Ji Li would have been unable to help but do it to the little woman under him.

The phone was ringing like a death. Ji Li had to pull away the woman's snow-white arm, then pull the quilt over the woman's body, and pick up the mobile phone on the ground.

The call was made by Jian An, and even if he was unwilling, Ji Li had to echo a few words at will. By the time she finally hung up the phone and turned back, the little woman on the bed had already fallen asleep peacefully with her pillow in her arms. The head also subconsciously arched towards the pillow, and the sleeping appearance was very cute.

The man raised the corners of his lips helplessly, sent a message to Ou Jingcheng, and then lifted the quilt and lay down beside Shen Chu.

The warm object suddenly attacked, and Shen Chu subconsciously leaned over. He still screamed in a daze: "Black soil ......"

"Who is the black soil?" Ji Li suddenly raised the woman's beautiful and confused little face.