"I ......" Ji Wuxin didn't know how to explain for a while.

"I don't blame you, I blame myself for being so confused that I actually discussed the problem of feelings with a puppet. Ji Zi'an was not angry, and his tone was still very soft.

"You, master...... Don't you like the girl in Allure, right?" Ji Wuxin somehow suddenly asked this question.

Ji Zi'an raised his hand and stroked her hair, and said casually: "It should be, she is very good, with a graceful figure and a beautiful appearance." I don't think a man would refuse her, oh no, I should say that a normal man wouldn't refuse her. ”

"Just because she's beautiful?" Ji Wuxin was stunned.

Ji Zi'an raised his eyebrows slightly, "Kind, persistent, empathetic, and good, that's probably all." ”

"Since the master likes the girl in Allure, why don't you fight for it?" asked Ji Wuxin suspiciously.

"Fight?" This time it was Ji Zi'an's turn to be stunned, "I just like it, everything should be as it should be." I don't feel bad if I don't get her, and I don't necessarily feel satisfied when I get her. If she is attracted to me, I don't mind marrying her, she has no thoughts, and I don't think there is anything wrong with her. ”

A flash of puzzlement flashed in Ji Wuxin's eyes, "Won't the master be jealous when he sees her with Miao'er?"

Hearing the word "confused", Ji Zi'an's face suddenly sank, he raised his hand to reach out to her thighs and pinched it fiercely, and said coldly: "No." But there is one thing I seem to have forgotten to remind you all the time, that you are not allowed to call Cang Wunian a 'confused child' in the future, this is an order. ”

Ji Wuxin was in pain, and her body couldn't help but tense, and she realized that the person holding her at this time was her master, Ji Zi'an, who had a strange and changeable temperament. It's only to blame that he has always been mild-mannered, which made her gradually relax her vigilance, so she accidentally said the wrong thing.

"I don't know it's wrong, and I'll never call him that again. Afraid that Ji Zi'an would be angry, Ji Wuxin hurriedly responded.

"If you make a mistake, you will be punished, and if you are not punished, I am afraid that you will make it again in the future. Ji Zi'an suddenly chuckled.

Ji Wuxin was full of excitement, and before she could react, Ji Zi'an's hand had already reached into the placket of her clothes and rubbed it lightly or heavily on her body.

"The host...... Don't ......" Ji Zi'an's actions made Ji unconsciously want to escape.

Ji Zi'an pinched her chin with his other hand, and said softly: "First, you are not qualified to say no to me, and second, you shouldn't call me 'master' at this time." ”

"Zi'an......" Ji Wuxin called timidly.

"Well, that's right. Wuxin, as long as you are by my side and listen to me, I will always let you be my favorite woman. Ji Zi'an gently dropped a kiss on her lips and said with a light smile.

Ji Wuxin only felt that his whole body couldn't help but tremble, and the position in the atrium was very empty, but it was very suffocating. Ji Zi'an has not done this kind of thing with her once or twice, it has not happened for a long time, and she has almost forgotten that this man tortures her every time in bed.

At first, he was always very rude to her, as if he had a deep hatred for her, but gradually he began to be gentle with her, intertwining with her and whispering softly to her by his name.

Every time that happens, Ji Wuxin will have an illusion that this man seems to love him deeply. Because she had a night of rain and dew with Chu Yu, Chu Yu treated her so gently at that time.

Although Chu Yu thought that she was still Xia Roumeng, she thought that kind of feeling should be inseparable.

Just when Ji Wuxin was a little distracted, she suddenly noticed that her body suddenly lightened, and the whole person was lifted up by Ji Zi'an, and then pressed her reflexively on the round table next to their seats.

Immediately afterwards, her bottoms were lifted by Ji Zi'an, and her pants were ripped off and pulled on the instep.

On the winter night, the cold air made Ji Wuxin have goosebumps in an instant, coupled with the instinctive fear of Ji Zi'an in her bones, her body trembled uncontrollably at this time.

Ji Zi'an leaned down and kissed her neck, one hand rubbing against her leg, but the other hand reached through her collar.

Without giving her much time to prepare, the man pierced her directly from behind, and the swelling and tearing pain made her snort and crush the edge of the table with both hands.

"Does it hurt?" asked Ji Zi'an with a chuckle.

Ji Wuxin frowned, but he didn't dare to answer.

With a "bang", the man slammed hard from behind, and Ji Wuxin's body collided with the edge of the table and made a slightly dull sound.

"Hmm......" Ji Wuxin didn't hold back and snorted lowly.

"Answer me, does it hurt or not?" Ji Zi'an leaned over, reached out and touched her face and asked softly.

"Painful ......," Ji replied timidly.

"Huh. Ji Zi'an snorted lightly, "You don't have a heart, you can't understand what heartache is, what is this pain in your body?"

"The host ......"

"What do you call me?"

As soon as Ji Wuxin spoke, he was interrupted by Ji Zi'an, and at the same time, he used his force again in a punitive manner.

"Zi'an......" Ji Wuxin hurriedly changed his words.

"Hmm. Ji Zi'an responded lightly, but the movements under him were extremely fierce.

"Zi'an...... Be light, please......" The current posture of the two made Ji Wuxin very uncomfortable and ashamed, and she had to beg him.

"In what capacity are you begging me?" asked Ji Zi'an sneeringly.

Ji Wuxin held back his tears, but his breath was already unstable, "...... As your woman, Zi'an...... Ah......h

Before she finished her sentence, Ji Zi'an suddenly sped up, forcing her to turn all the words behind her into messy gasps.

As he had done every time, when he wanted to be rude to her, he would not let her go no matter how much she begged.

It wasn't until the voice from Ji Wuxin's mouth changed from suppressed pain to delicate and forbearant that Ji Zi'an suddenly evacuated and picked her up and walked to the bed.

Little by little, the messy clothes on the two of them were removed, Ji Zi'an lay on top of her, kissing her while gently caressing her body, Ji Wuxin saw the struggle and confusion in his eyes, and there seemed to be a trace of pain and unwillingness.

"Master......" Ji Wuxin gently raised his hand and stroked his slightly frowning brow.

"Don't call me 'master', I can never control you, I can never control ......" Ji Zi'an held her face lightly, but her eyes seemed to look at another person through her face.

Ji Wuxin didn't understand what Ji Zi'an meant by this, maybe he was treating her as another woman at this time, she was just a puppet, and she would never be able to escape Ji Zi'an's control, which she knew very well from the beginning.

"Zi'an......" Ji Wuxin called softly, and his voice was a little coquettish.

Ji Zi'an let out a low "um", he knew very well that her body was completely ready, so he gently hooked one of her legs and slowly went deeper.

When the happiness came like a wave, Ji Wuxin burst into tears for some reason, and she heard her own crying voice, "Zi'an, what do you want......? Can you give it?"

Ji Zi'an didn't answer, but threw her into the clouds again and again.

What exactly do you want? What is there in this world that can make him desperate to pursue? Neither people nor things seem to be worth his too much energy.

When he met Hua Allure and Cang Wunian, he seemed to vaguely feel that he had found what he wanted, but tonight for some reason, his mind seemed to be affected by something, and he was originally dispensable to everything, but he was a little dazed in his heart.

......

Early the next morning, Qing Ci and An Ruyue walked out of the room, ready to go to see how Cang Wunian was doing, and when they walked to the door of Ji Zi'an's room, it happened that Ji Zi'an opened the door.

Seeing Ji Wuxin walking out after him, his eyes were slightly red and swollen, and his face seemed to be a little unnaturally flushed. Qing Ci raised his eyebrows slightly, subconsciously looked at An Ruyue beside him, and then cast a look at Ji Zi'an that could only be understood.

Ji Zi'an's expression was similar to him at this time, and he also glanced at Qing Ci after sweeping his gaze over An Ruyue. They were both men, and they could think of what had happened to each other and the woman next to them last night.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little strange, An Ruyue's face suddenly turned red, and she snorted slightly angrily, and hurriedly ran towards the room where the painting fell into the city and Cang Wunian.

Hearing a knock on the door outside, Hua Chengcheng got up a little tired and went to open the door.

An Ruyue was slightly stunned at the moment she saw the painting Allure, and then asked distressedly: "Allure, didn't you sleep last night?"

Hua Chengcheng reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth, "I slept for a while, I didn't sleep for long, and I woke up after a nightmare." ”

"What about the little prince, haven't you woken up yet?" An Ruyue looked into the house and saw that Cang Wunian was still lying on the bed.

"Well, there hasn't been any movement all night. The painting Allure looked gloomy, and took An Ruyue's hand and walked into the room.

An Ruyue sighed, "Otherwise, you go and rest for a while, and I'll just watch the little prince here." ”

Hua Chengcheng shook his head, "It's okay, I can't sleep anyway." ”

"Then what's the matter, you don't have a good rest, what if you get sick when Brother Ah Nian wakes up?" Qing Ci's voice came from the door.

Hua Chengcheng smiled, "I'm a doctor myself, how can I not understand my own situation? Don't worry, I'll be fine." ”

"Brother Wu Nian hasn't shown signs of waking up yet?" asked Ji Zi'an, who entered the door with Qing Ci.

"No, the power in his body seems to have weakened a lot, but he hasn't woken up. The painting Allure said very depressedly.