The first idiom in his dictionary seems to be "unrestrained", and he can blurt out any words.
"I'm not going to wash with you." Su Jia couldn't hear those words, so she turned away in embarrassment, and faced them sideways.
"What I mean is that we wash in different rooms at the same time." Ji Xuanyi smiled lightly, "What do you think is the same method?"
As soon as Su Jia heard his teasing tone, he knew that he did it on purpose, so he cursed in a low voice, "You shameless old man."
"I don't wash in the same room with you, and I'm shameless. Do you want to wash in the same room with me?" Ji Xuanyi raised his eyes and asked.
Su Jia got annoyed and shouted sharply: "Ji Xuanyi!"
Ji Xuanyi smiled and patted her head, not to tease her anymore.
The driver turned the car back, and Ji Xuanyi wrapped his strong arms around Su Jia's waist. The previous image appeared in his mind, and he asked directly: "Who is the man talking to you?"
Su Jia pondered for a moment, and felt that he should be referring to Wan Hengyu: "A friend of a classmate, from a foreign class."
Her cell phone rang twice, it was Mingli's WeChat: [Ah Jiajia, Wan Hengyu said to send me back to school.]
Su Jia was happy for her: [Yes, it's a great opportunity.]
Mingli: [Hey, I hold back for a moment and agree.]
Su Jia replied with a congratulatory emoji.
After a few seconds, Mingli sent a message: [Disappointed, it turned out that they? A group of buddies sent us a group of girls?.]
Su Jia typed quickly: [Normal, the first? We met on the first day.]
Seeing that she spent most of the time in the car, Ji Xuanyi handed over her mobile phone, and called out in a calm voice, "Jiajia."
Su Jia gave a perfunctory "hmm" and continued typing without turning around to look at him once.
Ji Xuanyi raised his hand and rubbed her earlobe dotted with a small brown mole: "I am air?"
The angry tone rang in his ears, Su Jia hurriedly flipped the phone back, and tilted his head to explain: "I'm talking to Ming Li."
"That man just now?" Ji Xuanyi asked again persistently.
Su Jia didn't feel right. She rolled her eyes and replied honestly, "Ming Li liked it."
"Really?" Ji Xuanyi turned to pinch her face, and asked very dangerously: "Then why are you talking to him? Talking and laughing?"
Su Jia: "Ming Li dare not."
Ji Xuanyi's expression softened a little.
Su Jia observed him carefully? For a few seconds, she suppressed her smile? Can an elderly man be so jealous
She hasn't been skinned for a long time, deliberately? Going into this topic: "I think that boy? Not bad, he looks gentle, and should be suitable as a boyfriend."
Some of President Qin's words are like soft thorns, brushing presence in Ji Xuanyi's ears from time to time.
His face became stiffer, and the corners of his lips seemed to have no curvature, "I should be your minimum aesthetic standard, and you can't look below me."
Su Jia blinked: "Can I look higher than you?"
Ji Xuanyi: "Yes."
Unexpectedly, Su Jia didn't expect, he? This jealous jar is being generous again
"But can you find it?" Ji Xuanyi asked lightly, full of confidence.
Su Jia: "...you just love yourself."
She didn't want to talk to Ji Xuanyi any more, and chatted with Ming Li by herself.
Ming Lili sent: [Jiajia what to do, what to do, Wan Hengyu doesn't talk to me, he? A big man, why is he more embarrassed than me? Sorry?]
One of Su Jia's hands was pulled away by Ji Xuanyi. It was troublesome to type with one hand. She chose to use the voice to convert it into text, and said into the microphone: "He seems to be shy easily. You can take the initiative."
Ming Li: [All right, let me try.]
Su Jia put away her mobile phone and looked back at Ji Xuanyi.
He has a sullen handsome face, with the corners of his eyes raised, as if to say: Now you know how to take care of me
Su Jia couldn't help but smile, turned sideways, and lay on top of him.
Ji Xuanyi followed her silky long hair and said, "You ask others to take the initiative, why don't you take the initiative yourself?"
Su Jia was stunned, looked down at the intimate posture of the two, and reminded unconvinced: "I hug you."
Ji Xuanyi: "Not enough."
Su Jia looked up at them, waiting for their next words.
Ji Xuanyi flicked her bangs, as serious as a well-known scholar, taught word by word: "Don't let me keep you here tonight, you said you wanted to stay."
Su Jia knew that what he was thinking would never be pure, so she curled her lips and replied, "You want to have the second time after the first time, right?"
Ji Xuanyi slightly bent his lips: "Let you go back to school? I don't know. Which little boy did you bump into again?"
Su Jia was annoyed: "You go to the bar every day, and you meet more young ladies, right? I haven't said a single word."
Ji Xuanyi was a little taken aback, she really didn't ask him about this.
Like she doesn't care at all, doesn't care?.
"Why don't you tell me about me?" Ji Xuanyi asked.
Su Jia turned her face away and said angrily: "I don't want to say it, it's none of my business."
Ji Xuanyi's eyes darkened: "How can it be none of your business?"
Su Jia and him? Going around in circles: "Why is it none of my business?"
Ji Xuanyi's eyes flickered? Then dimmed, his voice was low and deep: "Jiajia, have you forgotten, who am I to you now?"
"Who?" Su Jia raised his head and looked directly at him? There was hope in his eyes as a lead, and the light was lit.
Ji Xuanyi reached out and stroked her smooth face, "You man."
Most of Su Jiaming's charming eyes are dimmed. If it is replaced by a more pure "boyfriend", she may feel a lot more comfortable.
She responded flatly, responded with a light "oh", and turned around again.
Ji Xuanyi didn't let her get out of his arms, and told her, "Remember."
Su Jia didn't answer, and stared out the window in a daze.
It was very strange, the car windows were spotless, the street lights were as bright as day, and her eyesight was still intact, but she just couldn't see clearly.
Can't see clearly the extension line of this unpredictable night.
Will there be a moment of light
Back in Grand Hyatt Court, Su Jia went to the second bedroom to wash off the smell of hot pot, and Ji Xuanyi also went into the master bedroom to take a bath.
When looking for a change of clothes in the cloakroom, Su Jia hesitated for a while, and finally took the sweater and high-waisted jeans she was wearing outside.
After Ji Xuanyi finished washing, he fastened the belt of his bathrobe while coming to the bedroom to look for her.
See her fully dressed, sitting on the small sofa and drying her hair.
What is Ji Xuanyi's expression? There was an undetectable change, he walked around to the back of the sofa, took over the blower, and gave it to her.
After blowing to eight or nine minutes, Su Jia yelled to stop, and ran to the mirror to straighten her loose long hair.
Ji Xuanyi followed behind, smelling the sweet fruity fragrance from her hair, and asked, "Is it uncomfortable to wear pajamas?"
"No, it's troublesome to change." Su Jia applied essential oil on her hair, "I'll be back in a while."
Ji Xuanyi's eyes were heavy: "Just come and leave?"
Su Jia blinked at him in the mirror, a little cunningly.
Hear him? Ask unkindly: "You treat my place as a hotel? Come and leave anytime."
Su Jia, as someone who had a part-time job experience in a hotel, carefully followed his metaphor: "When you go to a hotel, you usually spend the night. You leave after borrowing the bathroom. It should be an hourly room. .”
Ji Xuanyi took half a step forward and grabbed her waist: "How dare you say that?"
Su Jia felt that he was not very happy tonight, and it was reflected in the car.
She turned around and hugged him, pointed her index finger at the tip of his straight nose, and smiled wildly: "The hourly room is not as good-looking as you."
Ji Xuanyi snorted: "Did you just see my face?"
"The face is the prettiest." Su Jia traced their eyebrows and eyes without any scruples.
The degree of his handsomeness has been astonishing since that midsummer afternoon to this moment.
Ji Xuanyi's blue ice pupils appeared jokingly: "Have you seen anything else?"
"No, anything else?" Su Jia's gaze couldn't help being bewitched, and he glanced down uncontrollably.
Ji Xuanyi's bathrobe today is strangely well-groomed, with a small crossover neckline, covering ninety-five percent of it.
She looked lonely.
But at this moment, Ji Xuanyi grabbed her right hand and stretched it into the bathrobe.
Touching the man's warm skin, Su Jia was startled, her little hand curled into a fist, and wanted to retract it.
"What are you doing?" she asked slightly panicked.
Ji Xuanyi held her hand firmly and pressed it on the left side, "Are you afraid?"
This trick of aggressive generals? It has been tried and tested repeatedly on Su Jia who is soft but not hard.
She bit her lip stubbornly, her curled fingertips relaxed a little, she stopped struggling, and let Ji Xuanyi hold that hand and explore everywhere.
Their muscle lines are tight and smooth, and they feel particularly good to the touch.
As a result, the neckline of the bathrobe widened, and Su Jia vaguely glimpsed the contours of his abdomen, eight neatly arranged, rising and falling with breathing.
Su Jia's sense of touch and vision were double tempted, her cheeks became hot with shame, and she turned her head to look at the floor.
Ji Xuanyi seemed to know that she would back off, and his other hand couldn't be idle, so he approached her and hugged her softly, "Jiajia."
Su Jia straightened her lips: "Yes."
"Don't you dare to watch it?" Ji Xuanyi took her left hand? The speed slowly increased.
Su Jia's back was tense and stiff, and his fingertips passed through their swaying, and the mermaid line hovering on one side might be forced to follow the trend at any time.
Her cheeks were hot, her eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, she couldn't imagine the consequences of doing that, and struggled to pull it back again.
The strength on Ji Xuanyi's hands was even heavier, and she was not allowed to be a deserter. At the same time, he leaned forward and kissed her lips.
He kissed passionately, and kept grabbing her left hand? He didn't let go, and tried left and right.
Just when Su Jia thought he would go down again, he turned around.
But his lingering kiss was moving down, lingering nostalgicly on the side of the neck, giving birth to a blossoming of moist, blurred red.
Su Jia's left hand returned to their chests again, this time on the right.
She was kissed so badly by him, her mind was confused, and her snow-white shoulders were mottled.
Su Jia's legs were weak, and she couldn't hold it any longer. When she had to retract her hand, her fingertips suddenly touched something strange.
Her tightly closed eyes suddenly opened to the maximum, and she pushed away Ji Xuanyi who wanted to do something wrong on her chest.
The man who was interrupted was very dissatisfied, his brows were frowned like a blade, and the arms wrapped around her waist tightened again, and he wanted to kiss again.
But this time, Su Jia's movements were faster than his for the first time, pulling away his loose bathrobe.
The complexion on Ji Xuanyi's body was paler than his cheeks, but he was not as impeccably perfect as his face. On the right side of his chest, there was a five or six centimeter long, ugly and abrupt scar.
Su Jia was stunned for a while, and his breath became even more anxious after being kissed by him.
This action of hers made Ji Xuanyi calm down a bit, and the strong desire in his eyes was driven away by Ming Che.
"Jiajia feels that she hasn't touched it enough and wants to take a closer look?" He asked in a drawl.
Su Jia pointed to the glaring scar, and turned over the old score: "You said before that you were not injured, but I was wrong!"
"The ones who won't die are all minor injuries, and minor injuries are almost equal to none."
The top of Ji Xuanyi's bathrobe was almost completely torn off by her, but he didn't care about it, he just hugged her.
Su Jia looked at the scar at close range, the scars were so clear, the depth of the injury would definitely not be shallow.
She was annoyed at his indifference: "Don't you know it hurts?"
Did Ji Xuanyi really not know? Pain, it’s been a while since the car accident? Two or three months have passed, the wound has been healed by the medicine, and the only scar left is lying on his stomach quietly.
"I know? Ah." Ji Xuanyi said verbally, "It still hurts now."
Su Jia panicked, and asked worriedly: "Is it really still hurting? Don't you lie to me again?"
"It hurts so much." Ji Xuanyi said seriously, "At least? It will take a few kisses from Jiajia to get better."
Su Jia now understood that they were just joking around, so she gave him a glare, opened their hands, and walked back to the sofa to sit.
Ji Xuanyi followed, sat next to her, hugged her on his lap, and scraped the bridge of her delicate nose: "Are you angry?"
Su Jia replied with a heavy "hum", turned her head away childishly, and was stingy with giving him his eyes.
Ji Xuanyi smiled lightly, and coaxed, "Good boy, it doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt at all."
Su Jia looked at them. She was the cause of the car accident, and she felt sorry for not going there.
She pursed her lips in confusion, then went to pick off his bathrobe again, stared at it for two seconds, and printed a kiss on the shocking piece.
She kissed lightly, and she left as soon as she touched it.
However, Ji Xuanyi seemed to have encountered raging flames, and the heat swept his whole body instantly, and his Adam's apple rolled twice.
He? He mentioned kissing, but he didn't expect her to kiss there.
Ji Xuanyi's eyes were scorching hot, and the impatience of retreating to the second line seemed to be helped by the wind, and the reverse? The pursuit became more and more intense.
He said in a hoarse voice, "Jiajia, you are forcing me."
Su Jia, who tried it for the first time, was ignorant, still pondering over the meaning of this sentence and how to respond, Ji Xuanyi's hot kiss sealed all her words.
They pushed the soft sweater with their hands, rubbing every inch of it delicately.
Su Jia couldn't help trembling, twisting to break free, but it was like a mayfly shaking a big tree, powerless, but it facilitated his actions.
After a while, all the strength of the cloth and Ji Xuanyi's hands gathered in one place, and they kneaded fiercely.
Su Jia was terrified, sobbed unconsciously, and his lips were blocked by him again.
With the slight sound of sucking water, mixed with heavy and intertwined panting, Su Jia was completely limp and melted into his arms, without even the slightest bit of resistance left.
Just when she thought she couldn't escape tonight, Ji Xuanyi suddenly raised his head, straightened her badly pulled sweater, put her on the sofa, and told her with restraint, "I'm going back to my room."
He walked away quickly and hurriedly, closing the door of the room for her by the way.
Su Jia gasped heavily, feeling uncomfortable on her body. Apart from the publicized hickey marks, there was still a sticky place.
She ran to the bathroom, took another shower, and changed her clothes.
Su Jia walked out of the bathroom slowly, and Ji Xuanyi knocked on the door.
They should also go back to take a bath, exuding a thin layer of cold.
He handed over a cup of hot milk and said, "It's too late today, don't go back."
The quarrel was almost out of control earlier, Su Jia was embarrassed and wanted to see him, took the milk, bowed her head and said: "Oh, good."
Ji Xuanyi took a step forward, she retreated reflexively, and there was a frightened quail.
Ji Xuanyi couldn't help but touch her with his forehead: "Good night, sweet dreams."
"Night, good night."
Su Jia retreated to the room in a hurry, and locked the door to soothe her beating heart.
After drinking the sleep aid milk and lying on the bed, how could she sleep
When you close your eyes, you will see intense scenes of wind and rain, and buildings about to collapse.
Thinking about it, a crucial question suddenly appeared in Su Jia's mind: Why did she agree to him in a muddle? Why did she stay
How could Ji Xuanyi have been willing to let her touch the scar that he had been covering up all along to prevent her from seeing it
The more Su Jia thought about it, the more tricky she felt, turned over and sat up.
If she guessed correctly, she fell into Ji Xuanyi's well-designed pit again.
Without saying a word, Su Jia opened the door and ran out, standing at the door of the master bedroom.
A ray of light leaked from the crack of the door on the ground, Ji Xuanyi should have slept without turning off the light.
Su Jia knocked on the door twice and called his name twice, but no one answered.
She was silent, turned the doorknob directly, poked her head in, and searched cautiously.
There was really no one in there.
Su Jia felt strange, turned around to look for other rooms, always knocked on the door first, and then opened the door to check.
Ji Xuanyi's large flat floor is more than 600 square meters, with many large and small rooms. Su Jia opened three of them one after another, but no one was found.
She searched all the way out, opened the door and took a look, and after confirming that there was no one there, she moved to the next room until she opened a room, and the lights inside naturally lit up.
After briefly glancing at the furnishings, Su Jia's eyes widened, and he wanted to take another look.
But at this moment, the door of the next room opened unexpectedly from the inside, accompanied by a stern male voice: "Su Jia."
Su Jia was shocked. In his impression, Ji Xuanyi had never been so cold and serious, calling her by first and last names with a sense of warning.
She turned her head stiffly, facing Shang Ji Xuanyi's cloudy and unhappy face, and looked at the room she had inadvertently pushed away.
It seems to be the room where he usually doesn't allow the nanny to clean.