Chapter 227: Mo Depth of Field, You're Fooling Me!

Is it really ink depth of field or what's going on?

This dream is all too real......

She stood up directly almost by inertia, but she staggered to the edge of the sofa, looking up at the man who was more than a head taller than herself: "That...... Is it a dream?"

As she spoke, she reached out to pinch the man's face.

Mo Jingshen didn't dodge, but when her hand was about to touch his face unruly, he directly held it with one hand, pulled it down, pinched it in his hand and used the strength of his hand to support her, and didn't let her fall backwards again.

"Well, it's a dream. The man's voice was low and cold, and he couldn't hear the emotion.

Ji Nuanpestle was in front of him, with a pair of eyes that were drunk to a certain point, and tried to look at him with a wide open eye.

After watching it for a long time, she suddenly smiled.

Forget it, it doesn't matter if it's a dream or an illusion, it's not really a depth of ink anyway, she can scold as much as she wants, a phantom herself, she definitely won't mind.

"Mo Jingshen!" Ji Nuan's temper came up all of a sudden, planning to play a good trick on the illusion in front of her, and let out the evil anger of this month, she suddenly pointed to his nose, raised her little face full of wine and misty eyes, and glared at him: "You turtle bastard!"

The handsome eyebrows of the man in front of him raised slightly: "Can you scold?"

"What do you mean by being able to scold people? When the old lady used to quarrel with others and shrews and scolded the street, you didn't see it! Why did all those celebrities and daughters in Haicheng hate me so much? It's not because they came to provoke me one by one, and as a result, they were all scolded by me until their eyes were red! You don't know what kind of character I used to be!

Ji Nuan suddenly tried to stand on tiptoe, raised his hand again to grab the collar of his shirt, pursed her lips and began her long journey of venting her complaints: "For you, I almost pulled out all the thorns in my body! For our marriage, I tried to do everything well, and I never distrusted you!"

"I was scared in the speakeasy the night before, panicked to the point of despair, all from the guy I never knew! The next night I knew it was all because of your former fiancΓ©e! Am I going to laugh and say it's okay, I don't mind?"

"Do you think I have no conscience? Let me tell you, if I don't have a conscience, I won't stick to you like this in my life! What about divorce, I can fly away! But I desperately put all my bets on your Mo Jingshen, what I give is all, all I have! You are indeed unconditionally good to me, but other than that, you are an abyss that I can't touch at all! I don't even know how many steps I am away from your heart!"

The wound on Ji Nuan's forehead had already healed, and the forehead that was covered under the sea was smooth and clean, and it was almost impossible to see what she had experienced in the speakeasy a month ago.

The man's hand lifted her slightly sweaty Liuhai, she suddenly turned her head to the side and bit his finger, biting while biting it was a dream anyway, she didn't hurt him or hurt, she sent out these grievances, cool and cool, scolded and scolded, and tomorrow is a good man.

He didn't break away, but reached out an arm to hold her almost unsteady body and let her bite.

There was some bloody taste in his mouth, and Ji Nuan took his mouth.

She suddenly muttered in a low voice, as if she was muttering to herself: "I should have changed to another life from the beginning, I must have been in the water in my brain, otherwise why would I have to surrender willingly in the siege you drawn, and be blocked by you, a man who is addicted to poppies like a poppy, I am at fault that I can't calmly contain my heart, and I care too much about you, isn't it...... I...... Hmmm......"

The back of Ji Nuan's head was buckled, and the man's lips pressed down, blocking her lips.

When Ji Nuan was stunned for a moment and was about to step back, the hand on the back of her head firmly restrained her, and the movements and strength that imprisoned her were not gentle, although it was not rough, but the force was much heavier than before.

She was so drunk that she was weak after a few struggles, and the pain and numbness on her lips didn't make her reflect how she could still have such a clear touch in her dreams.

……

How she fell asleep in a daze, she didn't know.

Ji Nuan didn't sleep well, and she had a bunch of messy nightmares in less than half an hour, she frowned, and suddenly opened her eyes in shock, the dazzling light in the room made her close her eyes again, but just a glimpse just now was enough for her to see the man's clear and handsome face.

I realized that I seemed to be lying on the sofa, and the ink depth in my dream was still there.

"Are you awake, do you have a headache?" the man's voice fell into her ear.

Hearing this voice, it was really terrifying, Ji Nuan's eyelashes trembled, and he opened his misty eyes again, looked at the man's face again in a trance, and stretched out his hand to touch whether this illusion would suddenly disappear.

When she stretched out her hand, the man's palm suddenly supported her waist, and Ji Nuan was brought to his lap to sit, her head was on his shoulder, trying to sit up straight, but her head still hung down on his shoulder little by little.

"Ink depth of field......" she said in a low voice.

"Hmm. ”

"We'll ...... later. No more quarrels...... Is it okay......" Ji Nuan buried his face in his neck, and his voice was a little low and a little soft.

The man's hand rested on top of her head, and after a pause, he looked at her faintly: "Are you awake or still drunk?

Ji Nuan buried his face deeper between his neck: "I don't know." ”

Mo Jingshen squinted his eyes, looked at her with an unkind expression, raised his hand and encircled the little woman who had vented her grievances enough with the strength of the wine in her arms, and said indifferently: "Then wait until you are sober, I won't talk to drunks." ”

Ji Nuan: "......"

She was about to leave his lap suddenly, but the man held her down and didn't let her move: "Drunk like this, I still have the strength to toss, it seems that it is not enough to give you a month to calm down, I just said that I would not quarrel, and now I have a stinky face and want to keep my distance?"

"You let go of me, I'm going down. ”

"Why?"

"You ......" Ji Nuan raised her eyes that were drunk and awake, some messy hair stuck to her cheeks, the expression that was indignant just now was a little more embarrassed, her lips moved twice, and only then spit out a few stiff words from her mouth: "You are holding me!"

As she spoke, she tried to move her ass on his lap.

Mo Jingshen looked down at the face of the woman in his arms, his eyes were as deep as the sea in the silent night, and the dense kiss fell directly on her soft hair: "I haven't seen you for more than a month, if you move again, it's not just as simple as holding you back." ”

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