After breakfast, Su Jia watched helplessly as her aunt moved her clothes to the master bedroom one by one.
She wisely gave up her resistance, Ji Xuanyi was so cunning, there would be ten thousand ways to tell her: resistance is futile.
For example, the sentence on the breakfast table: I can really use it for you at any time.
Su Jia's thoughts turned to the exact meaning of "use it for real", her face flushed, and she almost turned the table and flashed away, far away from Ji Xuanyi.
Because they? The prefix of that sentence is: anytime!
Fortunately, Ji Xuanyi's slutty behavior stopped there, and he grabbed her arm, who was about to run away, and told her to eat well.
On this day, Su Jia's part-time jobs were concentrated in the afternoon and evening, and she was free in the morning? Nothing to do, she chose to open the electronic textbook to make up for the tasks left behind yesterday.
In Ji Xuanyi's house that faces south, she especially likes to sit on the balcony, basking in the winter sun, while endorsing books
Ji Xuanyi added a chair next to her, don't you? Excuse me, with gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of the nose, holding a laptop computer, and dealing with business.
Su Jia concentrated on studying for more than an hour, looked up into the distance, relaxed her eyes, and stretched herself.
Ji Xuanyi adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses and asked, "Tired?"
Su Jia nodded twice.
Ji Xuanyi took the laptop on his lap to the coffee table, and stretched his arms towards her: "Come here, let me charge you."
Su Jia smiled into crescents, got up and went to sit on his lap, facing the straddle, her whole body softened up and down, and she leaned all her weight on his arms.
She drooped her head on his shoulders and sighed wearily: "The law is so difficult, even more difficult than the college entrance examination."
When she first filled out the application form, she had a systematic understanding of law studies, and she thought she was mentally prepared.
But after enrolling, faced with heavy and complicated studies, countless legal provisions, and competing with top talents one by one, daily complaints are still unavoidable.
"Do you regret learning this?" Ji Xuanyi patted her on the back and asked in a low voice.
"No." Su Jia said firmly, "I will definitely learn it well."
Ji Xuanyi smiled slightly: "Why did you choose law?"
Su Jia? Fake thinking: "I want to be a lawyer and do my best to help others. There are many, many people in this world who need lawyers."
She paused for a while, with a bitter expression, and set a prerequisite: "No? Yes, a good lawyer with a conscience and a bottom line is needed."
The smile on Ji Xuanyi's lips widened, pure appreciation and envy.
At her newborn calf? Afraid of tigers, everything is unknown age, full of passion and devotion, trying to use her body to turn into a spark of fire, to fight against the boundless darkness, with a lonely and brave style that does not care about gain or loss , Too many people who have been in and out of society for several years and have been devastated by reality are lost.
Therefore, it is precious.
But what Ji Xuanyi said was the concerns of those who came here and those around him: "Being a lawyer has certain risks."
He grew up in a complicated business environment, where conflicts and disputes are endless, and he has heard and seen some incidents of attacking opposing lawyers.
And she's still a girl, so she can't plan ahead.
"No matter which industry you work in, you will face danger." Su Jia straightened up, put her arms around their necks, and retorted complacently:
"Even if you don't do anything, just walk on the road, you may be hit by a flower pot that fell from upstairs, so why don't we go out?"
Ji Xuanyi pinched her side face: "Okay, our Jiajia has ambition, you boldly do what you think is right, and I will find you a bodyguard in the future."
Su Jia was startled, and said bitterly: "Will the salary of the bodyguard be higher than my salary? I refuse."
She has done her homework, and freshly graduated law students enter law firms, usually starting as lawyer Zhang Tezhu, earning a low-level salary.
Ji Xuanyi was amused by her practical thoughts, and took her hand: "Then you have thin arms and legs, how can you beat bad guys?"
Su Jia: "I will strengthen my exercise."
After speaking, she wilted: "But I don't like exercising."
She really doesn't have the slightest sympathy for projects that require physical exertion, and better not
Ji Xuanyi is suddenly good at being a teacher: "I have a professional equipment room here, do you come here every day? I will take you to practice."
Su Jia looked at them with fiery eyes, reasonable doubts: "You want to trick me into coming here every day?"
Ji Xuanyi: "..."
This time, they were really discussing the matter as it stands, and they never thought of taking the opportunity to spoil the children.
However, if she doubted her like this, he couldn't move his mind a little bit. I'm really sorry for the atmosphere.
"Okay, no? Go to the equipment room, we will have some exercise in the future." Ji Xuanyi said lazily, dragging his tune.
Su Jia stared at him with round eyes, and stared at him for a long time before confirming what they meant.
She hurriedly got her hands off his neck, spit out "old hooligan" and ran to the side, reading a book with her tablet in her arms.
Ji Xuanyi always had a great time teasing her, so he laughed heartily a few times.
After finishing his official business, he turned his head to look at her for a moment, then went to the studio in a mysterious way, and took out sketch paper and pencils.
The reason for private plus work? Ji Xuanyi has very little time to paint and paint, all of which are in the studio with the door locked.
This is the first time for him to let painting tools appear elsewhere in the home.
Close to the little girl who is not disturbed by the secular world, they often have the urge to write.
It's like seeing her in the girls' dormitory building on the first day, and their fingertips are unconsciously drawing.
Perhaps this is the yearning and obsession for blank paper for people who are obsessed with brushing.
Want to describe, want to portray, want to destroy.
I want her to gradually brighten every stroke, all because of them.
With the brush in his hand, Ji Xuanyi was even more forgetful than when he was working, occasionally looking sideways at her, most of the time, he lowered his eyes and painted hard.
Su Jia finished the study task, turned her head and found him painting, she was delighted and surprised: "What are you painting?"
"Draw you." Ji Xuanyi didn't try to cover it up, but the drawing board tilted to cover the drawing paper.
"What did you draw me?" Su Jia was even more curious.
Ji Xuanyi smiled narrowly, why not? Show her.
Su Jia looked at the back of the log-colored drawing board, her mind turned around, and she casually said, "Don't you know how to draw me..."
Her muttering aroused Ji Xuanyi's interest, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "What did you draw?"
Su Jia swallowed her saliva, and said with difficulty what he had blurted out in the studio: "...naked."
After the voice fell, there was an instant silence.
Ji Xuanyi slowly looked down at the sketch in his hand, and then slowly looked at her who was in a daze.
The naughty smile spread, and his raised voice was very light: "Yes."
Hearing this acknowledgment, Su Jia turned from silence to movement, and shouted, "Ah! Why did you really draw that?"
She threw herself on Ji Xuanyi in embarrassment, waving her hands wildly, she was bound to snatch the drawing paper, look at him? How far did she draw
Ji Xuanyi didn't? He took a few false steps with great concern, and soon let her succeed.
Su Jia put the weight of her whole body on his arms again, grabbed the drawing board with both hands, and examined it carefully and earnestly.
Only after looking at it did I realize that what Ji Xuanyi painted was not a large-scale nude body, but only a scene of her sitting at a small table, reciting a book with her hands on her chin.
In her opinion, the clumsy drawing skills in his mouth belonged to the supernatural level. The simple and rough manuscripts had already depicted her vividly and vividly.
The only thing that displeased her was, no? Knowing whether Ji Xuanyi did it on purpose or not, her expression was a little dazed and a bit silly when the picture was frozen.
However, Su Jia knew that the demands on them should not be too high.
She breathed a sigh of relief, it doesn't matter if she is naked.
Ji Xuanyi leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, letting Su Jia press on him.
He? He also wore gold-rimmed glasses, so he could clearly see a series of wonderful reactions from her at a close distance.
"You seem to have forgotten one thing." Ji Xuanyi chuckled lightly.
Su Jia looked up: "What?"
"When drawing portraits, you need to be realistic." Ji Xuanyi pinched her soft waist with both hands, and asked slowly: "Have I seen your naked body?"
Su Jia was taken aback for a moment, they were the most noisy, and when Ji Xuanyi was on the verge of losing control, Ji Xuanyi's exploration was only above her waistline.
What she was wearing that day seemed to be a pair of high-waisted jeans, which covered half of her small waist, and that became the boundary for his wanton behavior.
Su Jia looked directly into his blue eyes, breathing involuntarily.
The vast ocean, which occupies 70% of the earth's area, is ever-changing, and there is no peace for a moment. Danger and beauty are opposite each other, and they coexist and coexist.
At this moment, Su Jia saw a terrifying signal in Ji Xuanyi's calm eyes, and the turbulent waves seemed to be coming in an instant.
She tiptoedly lowered the easel, slid it over their legs, and walked cautiously inside.
Every cautious move reduces one's own sense of existence.
Ji Xuanyi didn't stop her, didn't he? Xu took off his glasses quickly, put them aside on the drawing for the time being, stood up again, and stepped on her footsteps.
Hearing the sound of footsteps coming, Su Jia felt intense anxiety.
She wanted to run, but she couldn't resist? Ji Xuanyi's fast pace.
He didn't talk nonsense, blocked her way, lightly put his shoulders on his shoulders, and strode towards the master bedroom: "Look now."
Su Jia was terrified, she was put on the soft bed of the master bedroom by him, and she was so frightened that she was speechless: "You..."
Ji Xuanyi knelt on the bed, hung above her, sealed all her panicked questioning with a kiss, and slipped in with one hand.
Su Jia still wore the same pair of high-waisted jeans today, but this time, she clearly felt Ji Xuanyi's desire was deep and heavy, trying to overcome all restrictions and practice "look now" to the end.
He moved down with a strong movement, and was about to touch the hard denim fabric.
The lingering kiss made Su Jia close her eyes, she was completely naked, she gave up resistance completely, and sank into the deep sea, only a thin line separated her.
But just as Ji Xuanyi's fingertips were about to slide over and search inside, Su Jia's tightly closed eyes flashed a dazzling light.
With a bang, a bloody and tragic scar exploded, a twisted and terrifying old scar.
The piercing pain reached across the growth rings, Su Jia suddenly woke up, opened his eyes, stretched out his hand to strangle Ji Xuanyi's mischievous hand.
However, her continuous strength is not worth mentioning at all compared to Ji Xuanyi who is under the domination of Potian.
Ji Xuanyi freed his left hand, easily restrained her wrists, and pressed down on the top of her head.
Su Jia trembled timidly, twisting instinctively, and crystal tears rolled out of the corners of her eyes.
Ji Xuanyi kissed away those tears, and comforted in a hoarse voice: "Jiajia, be good."
Their demeanor can't wait to touch the icy zipper.
Su Jia struggled even more, and shouted helplessly, "No, no? Look."
This sound of desolation and despair was very different from the previous shyness. Ji Xuanyi found a few traces of clarity, stopped his movements, raised his head, and looked at her full of inquiry.
Su Jia's face was flushed, her hair was disheveled, her head was turned to one side, and fine drops of water hung on her trembling eyelashes, making her look pitiful.
It was as if he thought he had been bullied miserably.
But it seems that it doesn't stop there. There is an inexplicable...profoundness hidden in her complicated expression.
Yes, it is profound.
It pierces into the bone and blood, to the extent that it hurts when touched.
Can Ji Xuanyi see it? He understands, he lowers his head slightly, trying to see it more clearly.
At this juncture, his mobile phone in his trouser pocket and purse rang.
The sudden and piercing sound of the bell repelled the beauty and ambiguity of the room.
Su Jia was completely pardoned, and urged in a trembling voice: "Hurry up."
Ji Xuanyi frowned impatiently, and planned to ignore him, but the girl under him kept urging him, all he wanted to get out of their shackles.
He looked at her reddened eyes, slowly let go of her, sat aside, and connected the call.
It's the report from Vice President Zhao Qing.
Opportunities are never to be missed, and when the time comes again, Su Jia seizes the opportunity and slips away.
But how could Ji Xuanyi let her go so easily
When he answered the phone, he wrapped his long arms around her waist, and wrapped her in his arms again.
At any rate, he needed to take care of the person on the other end of the phone. Ji Xuanyi didn't do anything excessive to hug her like a pillow.
Su Jia honestly stayed in his? arms for a while, making sure that he
"Understood, I'm busy at the end of the year, working overtime is hard." Ji Xuanyi answered the phone calmly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at her warningly.
Su Jia glared back triumphantly, silently conveying: Who told you to bully me just now.
Ji Xuanyi smiled instead, annoyed, one corner of his lips curled up, and the hand on her waist slipped into the seam of her clothes.
Before, they only focused on downward, but now they focus on upward, covering and kneading.
The strength is deep and shallow, grinding and confusing.
Su Jia was terrified, he was still talking on the phone!
Ji Xuanyi seemed to have found a new joy in her unbelievable expression, answering fluently while making trouble, isn't it
He? He held the phone close, and Su Jia could vaguely hear the female voice on the other end, but he insisted on setting fire to her.
Su Jia shyly and impatiently pinched his arm, her nails stuck into the flesh, and she clenched her teeth tightly, lest she let out a suspicious sound to the earpiece that was close by.
As soon as Ji Xuanyi finished making the phone call, she immediately said fiercely: "Take it away."
Ji Xuanyi did take his hand away, but instead he unbuttoned it and kissed passionately.
Generally speaking, their presumptuousness has been restrained a lot, only in the upper part, Su Jia hardly has to contend with it, and is powerless to contend.
I don't know how long it has passed, Su Jia leaned softly on his body, gasped in a low voice, and said angrily: "I will never come here again."
Ji Xuanyi buttoned her shirt, and said rudely: "You can choose any place, and I will accompany you."
He's an old man who doesn't want to lose face, doesn't Su Jia want to talk to him? He ran out of bed and went into the bathroom.
The cotton shirt had a lot of wrinkles, Su Jia stood in front of the sink and fixed it in front of the mirror.
She tugged here and there, her fingers suddenly stopped, and she pinched the lower waistline.
The fabric of the jeans was thick, and she couldn't feel the skin inside her fingertips, but her expression gradually became gloomy, and she stood silently for a long time.
It was Ji Xuanyi who called her outside, and Su Jia came back to her senses, straightened her clothes again, and opened the door to go out.
Through the phone call between Ji Xuanyi and Zhao Qing, Su Jia generally understood that his company would be relatively busy during the end of the year, with frequent overtime work.
She stood closer and asked, "Is that behind you? Are you all busy in the company?"
Ji Xuanyi touched her head: "I still have time with you."
This statement is not true, not two days later, Ji Xuanyi sent a message: [On the way to your school.]
Su Jia found the emoji package of Mao Mao nodding and replied, and her steps became brighter involuntarily.
Just finished a big class at this moment, she and Yao Linxia were walking on the avenue outside the teaching building, when they were asked, "Ji Xuanyi?"
Su Jia put away her mobile phone and replied cheerfully: "Yes."
Yao Linxia spoke straight: "He? Is he still as good to you?"
Su Jia couldn't help but look back at the night when the two fell asleep together and had a long conversation: "I feel like he's getting closer to me."
Yao Linxia felt that this answer was very fresh, and when he wanted to ask in detail, someone stopped them: "Su Jia, Yao Linxia."
The two turned their heads to look, it was Li Shuo and his roommate.
In the last season of the latest semester, everyone is busy in their own way. They are located in different colleges, and there are not many opportunities to meet each other.
Su Jia hadn't seen Li Shuo for a while, so he waved his hand and said hello: "Hi, are you here? Are you going to class?"
The two boys approached, and Li Shuo replied, "We're here to look for someone. I didn't expect to run into them."
Yao Lin's sizing eyes fell on their hands, wondering: "Why are you all holding this?"
Su Jia took a closer look, and they had a pink and white hair hoop with rabbit ears in their hands, not too much like boys would use.
Li Shuo and his roommate looked at each other, and smiled helplessly: "We got up late today, we were late for training, and the coach punished us to run five laps around the playground wearing this.
"I also took pictures and recorded videos. I guess there are not many of our posts on the forum now. It's embarrassing."
Su Jia and Yao Linxia are very different? They laughed kindly.
"Your coach is very hurt." Su Jia said with a smile, "But this hair hoop is very beautiful, it must be very good when you wear it on your head."
"You like it?" Li Shuo asked, "I'll see you off."
He couldn't help but put the hair clip on her head, and smoothed her bangs that were blown by the wind: "It's very good."
Su Jia didn't expect it, so he panicked and took two steps back subconsciously.
What a coincidence? Coincidentally, Ji Xuanyi's cold voice came from behind: "Jiajia."
Su Jia's back felt cold, and she hurriedly took off the bunny ear hair band, and put it back to Li Shuo: "Thank you, no? It's useless."
She said goodbye to them, and ran towards Ji Xuanyi like a fleeing rabbit.
Ji Xuanyi's stiff face was dark and dark, far better than the cloudy winter sky.
He glanced at Li Shuo from a distance, and took Su Jia into the car first.
It was warm in the car, Su Jia unzipped the down jacket, Ji Xuanyi didn't say a word, and messed up her bangs.
A few of them brushed against Su Jia's eyes, she poked them aside indiscriminately, and looked at him.
The low air pressure hovering around Ji Xuanyi's body is in stark contrast to the warm car air conditioner: "Go wash your hair first?"
"Is it dirty?" Su Jia was at a loss, "I just washed it last night."
Ji Xuanyi didn't hesitate: "Well, it's dirty."
When Su Jia realized it, he carried it with him, and the thousand-year-old vinegar with poor quality was overturned again, and the sour smell diffused.
Didn't she? She had never seen him before? She had tried every means to explain and coax him, but this time, she had mixed feelings, and sadness and panic faintly prevailed.
"Do you think it's something else? If a boy touches me, I'll be dirty?" Su Jia's expression was unprecedentedly solemn, and the words she wrote down seemed to weigh a thousand catties.
With limited space in the back seat, Ji Xuanyi met her eyes from a short distance away.
In her unfamiliar and complicated eyes, a strange feeling came to her heart, and Ji Xuanyi couldn't help frowning.
Their subtle movements also couldn't escape Su Jia's eyes.
Some truthful words seem to be hidden in these unobtrusive details.
Su Jia was inexplicably stuck in the traffic jam, and felt out of breath. He took a breath, pushed the door angrily, and got out of the car.