He fell into a sturdy arm, the familiar smell came from the tip of his nose, and he exuded a reassuring aura around Ji Ziming's deep eyes, and Peige's heart that was hanging at the beginning slowly relaxed, the corners of his lips were hooked, and a soft arc appeared in Ji Ziming's eyes.

"Ziming, I'...... Woo......"

Before Pei Ge could say what he wanted to say in his heart, he was leaned over by Ji Ziming and blocked his lips, and the two of them stood in place, their lips tight, his breath and his movements were so familiar and safe, wandering around in her lips and heart.

It was as if he was going to eat her all up.

After a long time of deep kissing, Ji Ziming let go of Pei Ge, his voice was cold, but there was a rare depression hidden, "Gege, let's go upstairs." ”

"Okay."

Two blushes appeared on Pei Geqingli's little face, I don't know if it was the wine, or her original shyness, but she was still perfect at the moment, as long as it was him, she was willing to go with him anywhere.

"I'll carry you up."

Ji Ziming bent down and hugged Princess Peige into his arms, and there was still a little gap, that is, he bent his head and left his own traces and breath on Peige's lips.

In this life, this woman must be the only woman around her.

As long as she has one, enough.

"Ziming, let me down, if it's not good to be seen, let me down."

Pei Ge looked nervously around the house, because it was just dinner time, all the bodyguards in the room retreated to the door to guard, and they would not come in at this time, but because the two of them were doing some intimate things, Pei Ge was still a little shy in his heart.

"What are you afraid of, I'm here, don't worry, they won't come in."

Ji Ziming's voice was cold, with a hint of a heavy smile, and he was very satisfied with the attitude and practice of the little man in his arms, which was almost the same as what she knew at the beginning, except for the spicy taste on her body, what he preferred was her current "little bird".

"Don't, Ziming, let me down, I'll go upstairs by myself."

Pei Ge refused to lie down in Ji Ziming's arms, and insisted on standing up and going upstairs by himself, but was pulled by Ji Ziming, and there was no chance to turn over.

"If you listen to me, lie in my bosom, and no one will see it, and if anyone does, I will gouge out his eyes."

Ji Ziming's voice was very determined, no one could resist his determination to go upstairs with Pei Ge now, even if it was Pei Ge.

"Ziming, you ......"

Pei Ge was a little anxious, looking at Ji Ziming's expression, he knew that he couldn't resist him, so he chose to shut up and stop talking, but the nervousness in his eyes was still looking around, for fear that a bodyguard would come out that would startle her.

Or Charlie the Butler.

Thinking of Charlie Butler, a layer of fine sweat could break out on Peige's forehead, and she was finally able to understand the embarrassment and helplessness of Mother Ji and Qu Xiujie when they were together, but she was also isolated now, and it was impossible to say that she wanted to tell this Charlie housekeeper about her truce plan.

Perhaps in the eyes of this foreigner, he simply understands what the truce in Peige's mouth means.

"That's good."

Ji Ziming was very satisfied with Peige's expression, looking at her and wanting to refuse, but he understood that he had no choice to refuse at all, and the curvature of the corners of his lips was deeper.

Ji Ziming knew in his heart that all of Peige's worries were superfluous, if there was no order from him, or if there was no emergency, those bodyguards standing at the door would not rush into the room at all, they knew what kind of consequences they would have to bear in the end if they disobeyed Ji Ziming's order, and they also knew how much courage they would have to live in the capital if they were expelled by Ji Ziming.

"You ......"

Pei Ge wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, if she said it, it would stimulate Ji Ziming, then when she entered the room, wouldn't she have to bear ten times or even twenty times the pain, if so, then she would rather not say anything.

Only in this way can you keep yourself safe.

Ji Ziming walked into the room with Pei Ge in his arms, the classical decoration style is very classical, and there is a kind of ancient rhythmic beauty.

The red gauze tent swayed in the air little by little with the evening breeze, and the room was full of the romantic atmosphere of cherry blossoms in early spring, and even the slippers placed on the shoe rack were couples of two people, pink rabbit ears, brown bears, it seemed to be the simplest, but also the most romantic couple.

"Gege, is this room what you requested?"

Ji Ziming raised his eyes, and he was greeted by the warm decoration style, and even the murals he saw had the most gentle and lingering style.

Pei Ge turned her head to look around, she didn't remember that she had asked to decorate such an ambiguous room, and just as she was about to shake her head, she was reported by Ji Ziming on the bed, and the whole person was bullied and pressed up.

The familiar breath suddenly approached, all gathered on the tip of his nose, and Peige's brain was hazy for a moment, but it quickly changed.

"I didn't decorate this room."

Pei Ge said his answer, but in Ji Ziming's eyes, this answer was no longer important.

"It doesn't matter who asks for the renovation, it's just enough for us to be here now."

Ji Ziming blocked Peige's lips, and not far from his side, it was the posture of the floor-to-ceiling curtains swaying. Two people sleeping in bed is really the most ambiguous and extreme time.

The tip of the nose slid gently from the forehead into the abyss of the collarbone, from the fair cheeks to the arms of the Peg lotus.

"Gege, let's not go back here tonight, okay?"

Ji Ziming's Adam's apple rolled, just whispering in Peige's ear, with a warm itch, and with the most extreme lingering.

"Hmm."

Pei Ge nodded, the flush on his face flushed, he still likes Ji Ziming like this the most, no matter how long he watches it, he will not get tired of it.

"Okay, let's rest now."

After getting Pei Ge's nod of approval, Ji Ziming stretched out his long arm and turned off all the switches on the bedside table, and suddenly all the lights in the room dimmed, and the room fell into a long ambiguous lingering.

"You've got my hair down."

Ji Ziming, who had just been lying next to Pei Ge, just suppressed a strand of Pei Ge's fine hair, and he had to sit up, get a round head rope from the table, grab Pei Ge's hair and gently wrap it around twice.

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