Ji Yanli was stunned for a moment, looked her in the eyes and asked, "What?" "It's like I didn't understand her, or I thought it was outrageous.

"If he could be released, who do you think the heroine would be?" Shang Zhi's skillful deviant between Vanity Fair is back, with a bit of courage and cunning.

Ji Yanli suddenly said: "You don't want to act?" ”

"Yes."

Ji Yanli put his hand on his forehead, and raised his eyelids lazily to look at her: "Then you can tell your father that there is something that cannot be discussed between father and daughter, and if you directly ruin his career like this, you may lose a lot." ”

This is Ji Yanli's first thought, between father and daughter, do they still need these twists and turns to deal with such a trivial matter?

Shang Zhi suddenly became a little nervous, how did the family Mi Xin talk to others.

She clenched her hands into fists, pinched her palms, and said in a helpless tone: "Because," she looked up at him, ashamed, "because he is not my biological father." ”

Ji Yanli tilted her head, saw her resistance, and no longer dwelled on this question: "Okay, I know." ”

"No, you don't know." She was very eager, and her tone was sharp: "Please, you must help me." ”

She made up her mind, starting this time, to resist all the jobs that made her uncomfortable, including the father who raised her.

Shang Zhi stood up, there was a kind of generosity in her eyes, she bit her lip, slowly but firmly walked around the coffee table step by step, and stood in front of Ji Yanli.

This time, she must climb his bed, conquer him, and use his power to completely escape from this situation.

Her calves under her cheongsam were slender and straight, and she froze in place for a moment, slowly sitting on his lap.

Whether it's a cheongsam or trousers, the fabric is not too thick, and you can feel their body temperature scorching each other's skin.

Ji Yanli didn't expect her to do this, his hands were still on the sofa, and he looked at her with lowered eyes.

Her confusion was too obvious, and he vaguely realized that maybe she wasn't as sociable as she seemed, or maybe she was just a little girl who didn't know anything.

The ones on the surface are all pretended.

The weight on his legs was so solid that he couldn't ignore it or push it away.

After a long time in business, he secretly evaluated the deal in his heart, but felt that what she wanted was too simple and did not need to make such a big sacrifice.

He didn't push her away, his hand was on her waist, and his voice was a little deep: "Then if you don't meet me, what are you going to do." ”

Shang Zhi couldn't ignore the temperature of the diaphragm in the palm of her waist, she was suddenly relieved, put her hands around his neck, and became more intimate: "Tomorrow I will attend the birthday banquet of the little princess of the Xin family, maybe Shang Su wants me to laugh and socialize, but I will splash the wine on Mr. Xin's suit, or completely steal the limelight from Xin Shutong and make her hate me......"

"Or just go too far......"

The remaining half of the disturbed could not be spoken, and the man's hand on her waist gradually moved downward, neither light nor heavy, just right there.

He was clever and secretly changed the concept: "What? Do you want me to go a little further? ”

Obviously, the first time we met, I was such an ascetic gentleman, but at this moment, I looked like a prodigal son, my face was not obvious, but my hands were always powerful.

Shang Zhi suddenly didn't know what to say, and the hands that were around him quietly let go.

Ji Yanli didn't give her this chance to escape, he grabbed her with both hands, forcing her to fit more closely, and in the confusion, Shang Zhi felt that his other hand had moved up.

Teasing, she thinks it is.

But she softened into a puddle of water in such a trick, and let him stir up the storm.

She gasped, feeling him deftly unbuckle her cheongsam, and when it came to the third one, her hand and breath were unstable, so she simply pulled it hard.

The priceless antique cheongsam, she was secretly excited in her heart, it was so good, it was not she who did not cherish it.

Ji Yanli felt her momentary distraction, his hand squeezed heavily, and only then did he slow down comfortably when he heard her exclamation.

"Shang Zhi, if you want to provoke Xin Shutong, there is actually an easier way."

Shang Zhi couldn't hold his breath, his face turned hot, and he couldn't speak: "What? ”

But he didn't answer, put his arm around her legs, and easily hugged her to her feet.

Before Shang Zhi could react, she had sunk into the soft mattress, and the tall man pressed on it, and the hot breath sprayed on her face in an instant.

Ji Yanli looked at her almost confused face, stopped all movements, reached out and tore off her coiled hairpin, and threw it on the ground at will, black hair and white pillows, thick and colorful.

The wooden hairpin fell to the ground, making a beautiful sound of wood colliding, crisp into the ear.

Ji Yanli's clothes were still intact, but hers was messy, she was suddenly a little unconvinced, and reached out to unbutton his buttons tremblingly, one by one.

His shirt was open, revealing a sturdy body, and he was tougher than he was on, and the muscles in his abdomen bulged like a small mountain bag, which was more material than the model on the poster.

She suddenly lost her mind, and suddenly reached out and poked his abs.

Ji Yanli snorted.

His eyes were burning, and he kissed her lips fiercely, tossing and turning, but he couldn't breathe, she struggled and was held by his hands, unable to escape.

His lips and teeth grinded, pain and pleasure rubbed each other, but he suddenly let go of her.

Caught off guard, each other's eyes lit up with forbearance.

Shang Zhi took a deep breath, and the lipstick on his lips was not shaped, smeared around his lips, lustful and pure.

Ji Yanli watched quietly for a while, leaned over and gently pecked her lips, which was more lingering than a deep kiss.

With his lips running down his neck, Shang Zhi's eyes widened, and he forgot to breathe for a moment.

It was a place that no one had ever visited, and she felt an unprecedented feeling because of the Ji Yan ceremony.

It's contradictory, it's ...... It's hard to suppress, but he's still acting recklessly, inch by inch, kissing her.

In order to make a movie, she was forced by Shang Su to watch too many such videos, transmitting her obscene worldview in the name of teaching, and every time she felt disgusted and wanted to vomit, without exception.

But at this moment, she felt a man reverently crouching on her, provoking every inch of her body's nerves with superb skill. There were waves of surging waves in the body.

It was so surging that she was confused.

Her ankles were straight, and even the delicate toes of her delicate toes were pressed against the sheets.

She felt very floating, and she wondered if those who were obsessed with love were all because they missed this feeling too much.

The pavilions and pavilions were high, and they collapsed with a bang, and she seemed to be drained of all her strength in an instant, and she was weak to the limit.

Ji Yanli's eyes returned to the front of him, he smiled lightly, pinched her chin with his hand, stared at the dilation in her pupils, and kissed her lips again.

There is a watery smell that does not belong to him in his mouth.

It made her a little trance-like.

He suddenly answered the question: "Sleep with me, Xin Shutong must hate you to the bone." ”