Ji Yanli's eyes flashed slightly, realizing that Jiang Jingyu might have heard the phone call he made in the study.
He turned around and sat on the edge of the bed, lowered his eyes and looked at her: "What?"
Jiang Jingyu grabbed his hand and sat up, looking at him with red eyes.
"I don't want you to pick up that woman, and I don't want you to keep other dogs outside."
Listening to these familiar words, the big stone in Ji Yanli's heart suddenly fell.
Just because he made Jiang Jingyu jealous, angry and drunk, the protagonist changed from Ji Mohan to him.
The corner of Ji Yanli's mouth curled up unconsciously, and he asked deliberately: "Why don't you let me pick up other women? Are you drinking today because you are jealous?"
Jiang Jingyu turned away and became angry and stopped talking to him.
Ji Yanli held Jiang Jingyu's face with his big palm and looked at her with deep eyes.
"Jingyu, answer me, why don't you let me pick up another woman?"
Jiang Jingyu's long eyelashes drooped slightly, forming a shallow shadow under her eyes.
Under the stimulation of alcohol, she said the words that had been buried in her heart.
"Because..." She raised her eyes and looked directly at Ji Yanli: "Because I like Mr. Ji."
The heart of the quarterly banquet trembled.
Although he had already thought of this possibility based on Jiang Jingyu's various behaviors, now that he heard her say it in person, he still felt nervous, excited, and excited.
Jiang Jingyu held Ji Yanli's hand with one hand and supported him on the bed with the other. He leaned forward and approached Ji Yanli, looking at him expectantly.
"Mr. Ji, do you like me a little bit?"
Ji Yanli's throat slid slightly. Under Jiang Jingyu's gaze, his thin lips slightly opened and he faintly uttered two words.
"like."
Jiang Jingyu was like a child who got his beloved candy, his eyes widened with a smile of instant satisfaction.
"How much do you like it?"
She let go of Ji Yanli's hand and made a small distance between her index finger and thumb.
"So many?"
The banquet ceremony shook his head.
Jiang Jingyu pulled two fingers together again.
"So many?"
The banquet still shook its head.
Jiang Jingyu frowned and simply spread his two fingers.
"What about so many?"
Ji Yanli held her hand: "Jingyu, it's still not enough."
Jiang Jingyu's eyes fell on Ji Yanli's thin lips, swallowed, and slowly moved closer.
Her red lips were like the most delicate rose in bloom, and the moment they touched her, his thin lips felt numb.
The numbness spread from the corners of his lips, first to the corners of his mouth, then to his heart, and then to his whole body.
"Is this enough?"
"Well, not even close."
After saying that, Ji Yanli clasped the back of her head and deepened the long-awaited kiss.
Kissing her sweet lips, the faint fragrance of her wine drifted past his nose. His usual calm and self-control ability seemed to disappear at this moment, and he might lose control in this gentle vortex at any time.
At first he didn't dare to indulge, he just tasted the taste of her lips gently, like morning dew kissing the flower petals, light and tentative.
As Jiang Jingyu's hand climbed up to his neck, Ji Yanli began to rub and turn on her soft lips, then pried open her teeth, curled the tip of his tongue, and swept away the aroma of wine in her mouth.
Jiang Jingyu was in a daze and forgot to take a breath. Soon his face turned red from being suppressed. His chest rose and fell violently, and he kept pushing against Ji Yanli's chest.
Just when she couldn't breathe, Ji Yanli let go of her. The man's fingertips pressed against her lower lip, and the hand on her waist slowly rubbed her delicate skin.
The pink color on her cheeks added a touch of charm to her. Jiang Jingyu was like a trapped fish that had just dived into the water, breathing heavily, and all the hot breath sprayed on Ji Yanli's thumb that was holding her down.
Ji Yanli's whole body was tense, knowing that he could no longer stay in the same room with her.
He was about to get up, but Jiang Jingyu hooked his tie at some point and stopped his movement.
Jiang Jingyu's clothes clung to her graceful and plump figure, and the collar slipped a little when she struggled just now. At this time, her breasts were half exposed, and she exuded a charming and delicate temperament. She was a natural beauty.
And this beauty was leaning towards Ji Yanli at this time. Her eyes were blurred and she hooked Ji Yanli's neck, and she sank with him, falling on the bed together.
For fear of crushing her, Ji Banli held her arms on the bed, and the veins on her arms bulged.
"Don't leave, stay with me."
The slender legs hooked Ji Yanli's waist.
Ji Yanli's belly felt hot, and he suppressed the restlessness all over his body and warned her: "Jingyu, if you leave me here, do you know what will happen?"
Jiang Jingyu smiled suddenly, raised her red lips, hooked Ji Yanli's neck, and kissed his lips.
Naked seduction.
The distance between their lips was very close. Ji Yanli looked at her with deep eyes and asked, "Who am I?"
Jiang Jingyu's head was unusually clear: "Mr. Ji."
As soon as the sound fell, her red lips were blocked again. When both parties were conscious, Ji Yanli finally stopped holding back.
Clothes scattered, lingering until late at night.
…
The next day.
Jiang Jingyu, whose whole body seemed to be torn apart, took a deep breath. She frowned and slowly opened her eyes.
"woke up?"
A low, magnetic voice came from far away, and Ji Yanli walked in from the door with breakfast.
Jiang Jingyu pulled up the quilt, leaving only one pair of eyes looking directly at him.
Ji Yanli put the milk and toast on the table aside, sat on the bed and leaned over to kiss Jiang Jingyu's forehead.
"Do you feel better?"
Jiang Jingyu nodded first, then shook his head violently, and a dull and hoarse voice came from the bed.
"Back pain."
When Ji Yanli heard this, he moved his generous palm to her waist and kneaded her gently.
"Is this better?"
"Well, much better."
Ji Yanli patiently kneaded Jiang Jingyu's waist. Jiang Jingyu looked at his face, as if she couldn't get enough of it.
"What time is it? Don't you have to go to work today?"
The banquet ceremony glanced at the watch: "It's just nine o'clock."
"Nine o'clock?"
Jiang Jingyu's eyes widened, and he sat up in shock as he was dying.
"No, no, I'm going to be late. I have to get to the company quickly!"
After Jiang Jingyu finished speaking, he lifted the quilt and stood up. His body covered with beautiful red marks was instantly looked at by Ji Yanli.
Ji Yanli breathed warmly and sat up from the bed. He looked up at Jiang Jingyu who was standing on the bed, hugged her legs with one hand and lifted her up.
"I've asked Jiang Chuan to ask for leave from Tianyu, so you don't have to go today."
"What about you? You don't have to go to the company today?"
"Well, the project has been completed. I can spend a few days with you."
The "Ji Ban Li" deliberately emphasized the word "good". Jiang Jingyu blushed when he heard this. She pretended she didn't understand the hint in his words and changed the subject.
"Why don't you get up so early for work? Let me go back, I want to sleep for a while!"
Ji Yanli carried Jiang Jingyu to the closet and put her down.
"I can't sleep anymore, I still have things to do."
"What's up?"
"Pick someone up at the airport."
