Chi Ye swept over and asked, "Where did you come from?"

Zhou Ji: "I found it on the mountain, there is no master here who can repair it, and I need to find a special person to repair it after I go back."

Chi Ye's brows furrowed slightly when he heard this: "You went to the mountain where the accident happened?"

Zhou Ji gently groped for the uneven bulge on the back of the watch, "Well, follow the progress."

Chi Ye's face sank, "Others have escaped death, and they will have some lingering palpitations, but you are very bold."

She's really not afraid of accidents.

Zhou Ji had a good temper today, and he didn't choke with him at all, but explained, "The weather is pretty good today."

The implication is that there will be no accident from the last time.

But in exchange for a sneer from the young master Chi, "The weather is good, it has a direct relationship with your luck?"

On the day they entered the mountain, no one expected that there would be such a heavy rainstorm that would make them almost die on that mountain.

Facing his displeased face, Zhou Ji leaned close to his face, "You...... Do you remember something?"

How did she think that his current stinky temper seemed to remember something.

Chi Ye paused, and then impatiently stuffed a piece of candy into her mouth.

It is a cold mint candy that cools the entire mouth and throat with a single breath.

As soon as she felt it, Chi Ye pressed the back of her neck and kissed her on the lips.

Snatch the sugar cube from her lip flap.

Zhou Ji paused, since he wanted to eat, he gave it to him.

But he obviously didn't mean that, or the tip of his dexterous tongue hooked the candy back and forth, entangled with her obsessively.

Between the blazing breaths, the brain, which should have been chaotic, was stimulated by the cold mint between the lips and teeth, and shifted back and forth between wakefulness and chaos.

They kissed so many times.

But this time, it still made Zhou Ji feel a little dizzy, and he couldn't help but circle his neck.

Feeling her obedience, the corners of Chiye's lips hooked slightly, and he got the person to the bed.

At the critical moment, Zhou Ji calmed down, and his arm gently separated the distance between the two: "You are now, not yet."

Chi Ye's face darkened when he heard this, and his voice squeezed out from between his teeth: "I can't do it?"

Zhou Ji sighed, this stingy young master really doesn't let go of men's common problems at all.

I can't hear the word "no" at all.

"I'm talking about your injuries." She was about to get up as she spoke.

But he was held down by Chiye.

He wanted her to feel if it was okay or not.

The strength of Zhou Ji's struggle slowly weakened.

Let him get his wish.

But not by his temperament, Zhou Ji always paid attention to his injury.

So much so that Chi Ye's face was a little darker by her distraction and inattention, and he really wondered if he had hurt something that shouldn't have been hurt.

After all, before, she couldn't be half distracted and unfocused.

When he let go of himself with a calm face, Zhou Ji took the watch, pointed to the portrait depicted on the back, and asked, "What are you carving me here for?"

Chi Ye opened his mouth to answer, but at the critical moment, he swallowed again, and said angrily: "Do you think I will remember?"

Zhou Ji glanced at him, then leaned on his side, and gently hooked his Adam's apple with his fingers, "Do you remember what it mattered, you think now, why did you engrave me on it."

Chi Ye's eyes flashed slightly, and he replied simply: "I don't know."

Zhou Ji looked at him with a smile.