Chapter 1072
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"But I'm not happy at all." Ye Shengge smiled. "Why do you think that's the case?"
Ji Shiting was still hugging her tightly, breathing heavily on her face, and his dark eyes were filled with unfathomable emotions.
Ye Shengge still had a mocking smile on her face as she stared at him.
After a while, he said, "I'll pick a gift for you myself in the future. Sorry, don't be angry, okay? "
Ye Shengge was dazed, and then her smile widened. She couldn't tell if it was sarcasm or self-mockery.
"No, it's not." She felt suffocated. "I don't want you to do this as a mission. The more I ask of you, the more missions you'll have, but that's not what you want to do from the bottom of your heart. "
She then pushed him and said with a trembling voice, "Ji Shiting, let go of me first."
The man's breathing became heavier, and his expression was cold. He suddenly picked her up and pressed her against the desk. His burning body pressed against her, making it impossible for her to dodge.
"Ji Shiting!" Ye Shengge was furious.
However, in the next second, the man grabbed her chin and kissed her lips. He kissed her fiercely, as if he was angry and uneasy, so he desperately needed this kiss to soothe that uneasiness. He quickly put his tongue into her mouth and sucked on the tip of her tongue. At the same time, he forced her body to cater to him, allowing her soft and undulating outline to fit him inch by inch.
His body, which hadn't been relieved for a long time, quickly became hot, and the surging desire further devoured his rationality.
Ye Shengge's mind went blank from his fierce kiss. She only felt that the man's hand on her body was so hot and so forceful that it made her entire body hurt. Tears flowed down her face, and she couldn't even tell if they were physiological tears.
The sound of lips and tongues intertwining could be heard in the air, mixed with rapid breathing. Ji Shiting finally let go of her, panting. He couldn't wait to untie her and lift her skirt, letting her feel him through the thin layer of clothes.
Ye Shengge shivered, and her rapid breathing finally slowed down. She bit her lips and moved back with difficulty.
"You …"
As soon as she said that, her lips were blocked by him again. Ye Shengge was furious and struggled, but she still couldn't avoid being held in his arms.
Her nails dug deep into his shoulders, and the anger and sadness in her heart all turned into grievances, making her want to cry.
Perhaps sensing her trembling, Ji Shiting let go of her lips, but his breath was still hot.
"I won't let you go." His voice was hoarse and muffled. "You can mess with me all you want, but not this!"
Ye Shengge's eyelashes fluttered, and tears rolled down her cheeks.
"I don't want to mess with you …" Ye Shengge's eyes were red as she said hoarsely. "Ji Shiting, I'm afraid … I'll hate you one day if this continues."
His breathing seemed to stop for a moment. "Then hate me."
The man's voice carried a hint of viciousness, and at the same time, his body pressed in heavily.
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