Young Master Chi had a very bad temper and asked, "What kind of eyes are you?"

Zhou Ji sighed and said, "It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly feel that if a man has forgotten what he has even done for me, and his temper is still so stinky, I might as well change someone else and not be angry with this nest."

"***-" Chi Ye sat up straight suddenly, and then gasped fiercely because he pulled the wound, "I'll see if you change someone!"

"Mess with something." Zhou Ji pressed his shoulder, "Lie back." I thought I was young, so I really thought I was beaten with iron, didn't I?"

Chi Ye pressed her hand, not to mention how ugly her face was, "I warn you Zhou Ji, it's better for you to give Lao Tzu what it means to know what it means to be grateful, if you dare to mess with other men, I will ***."

Zhou Ji sneered: "Young Master, before you say big things, do you first cultivate your own body? What can you do now, if I lie still?"

Chi Ye cursed in a low voice, "."

Zhou Ji patted him on the shoulder, "Take care of him, when you get better, my sister will love you well, don't shout when the time comes."

Chi Ye looked at her eyes, as if he was going to eat her alive.

He said, "Now."

Zhou Ji looked sideways, a little speechless, and spoke very bluntly, "I don't like the feeling of not being up or down."

Chi Ye's eyes were about to breathe fire, but he could only hold back a sentence for a long time, "You...... Try it."

Zhou Ji simply refused: "Don't try."

Chino really wanted to kill her.

Xu knew that he was uncomfortable, after all, it was the age of this exuberance.

Zhou Ji licked the tip of his tongue and took the initiative to kiss him on the lips: "Good ha."

When Chi Ye knew something, she moved away.

Young Master Chi looked at her dissatisfied: "Come here, continue."

Zhou Ji raised his eyebrows, "Why are you so greedy?"

Chi Ye felt that this woman was deliberately teasing him and wanted to see him uncomfortable.

As soon as the long arm was stretched, it didn't matter whether she wanted to or not, she had to kiss until she was satisfied enough before she would stop.

Zhou Ji was pressed by his long and powerful arms, and he could only lie on his chest, not daring to use any strength to struggle, for fear of hurting him.

It's like a piece of paper that will fall apart when you poke it, but it's so unrestrained.

"Hmm." She staggered her lips slightly, "You're almost, just, okay."

Why are you still kissing endlessly.

The kiss was enough, but the anger on Chi Ye's body did not diminish at all.

He muttered, "I'll ***."

After Zhou Ji woke up, he didn't know how many times he had heard this from Young Master Chi's mouth.

A perfunctory nod of cooperation: "Mmmmmmmm

It will take 100 days to break his muscles and bones, and when he fully recovers, it will be early.

Zhou Ji is not in a hurry at all.

"Do you want to eat fruit?" She sat aside and asked him.

Chiye: "Just ......"

"Zhou, Zhou." At the door of the ward, with something in his hand, Zhou Zhuang, who was a little at a loss, stood and shouted Zhou Ji's name in a low voice.

Zhou Ji turned around, and when he saw that it was him, he smiled: "It's you, come in, don't stand at the door."

Zhou Zhuang smiled at her and said, "At home, the family picked some fresh fruits in the morning, all of which were grown by themselves, very sweet, bring them to you to taste."

The directivity is very obvious, ignoring Chiye.

Young Master Chi is not uncommon for a basket of fruits, but-

Zhou Zhuang's shyly gaze at Zhou Ji like a girl made him look unpleasant.