Chapter 119
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It was already late autumn, and the temperature in the corridor was lower than in the room. Her skin was exposed to the air, and it was still a bit cold.
Ye Shengge couldn't help shivering. She brushed her hair and looked up carefully.
Ji Shiting's hand was on the door, and he stopped closing it.
His expression was very calm, but his pupils had shrunk to the extreme. His pitch-black gaze fell unblinkingly on her body, carrying a strong sense of invasion.
Ji Shiting hadn't expected such a beautiful scene under the bathrobe.
The woman's skin was very white, and it was almost transparent against the bright red. At this moment, a large part of her skin was exposed to the air. Her thin and slender shoulders, her delicate collarbones, and her cleavage … Her breasts weren't very big, but they were very beautiful, and they could be covered with one hand. As her breathing became more rapid, the two thin pieces of cloth seemed to be unable to bear the weight, and he almost wanted to reach out to support her.
He looked down and saw that there was a perfect dent in the close-fitting cloth at the junction of her waist and buttocks.
Ye Shengge started to feel embarrassed being stared at by him.
Perhaps it was because his gaze was too scorching, but she felt her body gradually heat up. There was a soft carpet under her feet, and she moved uneasily.
However, this small movement didn't escape Ji Shiting's eyes. His eyes were attracted to her small and round toes. Her transparent toenails were healthy and tender, and even her uneasy movements became seductive.
His breathing gradually became heavy, but he deliberately suppressed it.
Ye Shengge finally couldn't take it anymore. She felt like her entire body was about to burn.
She shouldn't have listened to Sister Xiu's suggestion … Although he was indeed staring at her, he didn't suddenly act like an animal and drag her into the room! It was obvious that this little trick couldn't shake that man. Instead, it made him feel satisfied.
Besides, she didn't know if there were any servants downstairs … It would be embarrassing if they saw them.
Ye Shengge regretted her recklessness. She bit her lips and covered her chest with one hand. She knew how short the clothes were. As long as she bent down slightly, she would be able to see the scenery inside. She then squatted down and was about to pick up the bathrobe.
"Cold?" Ji Shiting finally said hoarsely. It was a short word, but it seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.
Ye Shengge nodded and sounded aggrieved. "I … I'm going back. Rest early."
As she spoke, her hand had already touched the bathrobe.
But before she could pick it up, she felt a strong force on her shoulder. Then, she crashed into the man's chest.
"Ugh!" She groaned in pain. In the next second, her back was pressed against the warm wall.
Ji Shiting put one hand on the wall and looked at her. He stroked her face with his other hand.
Ye Shengge looked into his dark eyes, licked her lips nervously, and forced a smile. "Ji … Um, hubby."
The man let out a low hum. He lifted her chin, and the delicate touch from his fingertips made his heart burn.
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