Chapter 58
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The woman's body was soft, and her breath smelled like orchids. There was a hint of slyness and smugness in her eyes, which made her look extremely lively.
Ji Shiting's eyes dimmed, and his voice became hoarse. "Are you sure?"
Ye Shengge instinctively felt a sense of danger, but she only hesitated for a moment before nodding firmly.
The man chuckled, grabbed her leg with one hand, and lifted her up easily.
Ye Shengge was shocked. She immediately wrapped her arms around his neck, unable to believe that he would be so easy to talk to.
"Leave the proposal behind. I'll contact you after reading it." Ji Shiting said to the middle-aged man beside him and walked upstairs with the woman in his arms.
"Okay, okay. Take care, Mr. Ji," the middle-aged man said in surprise. He had thought that today's talk was over, but he hadn't expected that he would still have a chance.
…
Ye Shengge buried her face in the man's chest. She could smell the cold scent that belonged to that man, and her heart couldn't help racing.
Unknowingly, his face was already boiling hot.
It felt … too intimate. It was so intimate that she was starting to regret pushing her luck.
However, she hadn't expected Ji Shiting to pick her up so easily.
The man's steps were steady, and his breathing was gentle. Ye Shengge couldn't help feeling a layer of numbness on her back.
Damn it …
Fortunately, Ji Shiting put her on the sofa after a while.
Her face was still hot, and she didn't dare look up at him, but he lifted her chin easily.
The man looked at her from above, and there was an unknown glint in his dark eyes.
The feeling of danger came again, and Ye Shengge suddenly felt her scalp go numb.
She forced a smile and said, "Thank you, Mr. Ji …"
Ji Shiting suddenly smiled. It was a gentle smile that swept away the coldness and alienation, and it had a different kind of charm.
Ye Shengge swallowed her saliva and couldn't help shrinking back.
"You're welcome." Ji Shiting chuckled, then he put one hand around her shoulder and lifted her dress with the other. He pressed his calloused fingers on her knee.
Ye Shengge took a deep breath and shivered. "Don't … Don't touch there …"
"Aren't your legs weak?" The man's Adam's apple moved, and his voice seemed hoarse. "Let me check it for you."
"No … No …" Ye Shengge's body stiffened. Even she didn't know that the pit of her knee was her sensitive spot. The man's heavy or light touch inadvertently stirred up layers of electricity, and her teeth started to chatter.
"Not here?" Ji Shiting's tone was still calm. He pressed her shoulder with his left hand, making her unable to move. His right hand moved up her thigh, making Ye Shengge shiver again.
"I was wrong, Mr. Ji, I was wrong …" Ye Shengge wanted to cry. "I'm fine. My legs aren't weak … Can you let me go …"
"Looks like it's not right here either." Ji Shiting didn't seem to hear her at all. His right hand continued moving to the inside of her thigh. "What about here, huh?"
Ye Shengge bit the tip of her tongue, afraid that she would moan.
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