Ji Shaoheng put down his overlapping legs and walked up to the stairs.

Fang Yaqing saw that he was going upstairs, with a slight anger in his eyes: "what do you do?"

Ji Shaoheng stepped on the steps: "since you dare not take it, I will do it myself."

Fang Yaqing put down the scissors, quickly stepped forward, around him in front of the body: "you also have no right to move things here."

Ji Shaoheng felt funny, and his mouth became more and more evil: "my elder brother and I have always been inseparable from each other. Why can't I wear his clothes?"

Fang Yaqing's face congealed: "without his permission, nobody can move anything here, including you!"

"Jokes." Ji Shaoheng's hand waved her aside and strode up the stairs.

Fang Yaqing followed up, came to the master bedroom outside, once again stopped him, she blocked the doorknob, Ji Shaoheng can not open the door.

Ji Shaoheng's dark eyes are shallow, brewing a storm, thinking of his daughter is still downstairs, if the fire, downstairs will certainly hear the movement.

He has been pummeling up the flame, and gradually extinguished down.

He looked at the woman's delicate eyebrows and eyes, and suddenly came the interest of teasing her.

He leaned slightly close to her. Fang Yaqing saw his face getting closer and closer, and his whole back was pasted on the door panel.

She did not look at him, subconsciously pinched his palm: "what are you going to do?"

Ji Shaoheng raised his hand and slid down from her smooth and bright face. He said vaguely: "since you left, I have been defending myself for you. I haven't touched a woman for so many years. I don't know that my body is still abnormal. It's said that women are thirty. Why don't we come here once? "

Fang Yaqing clapped his hand, and a trace of disgust flashed over his eyes: "disgusting! You stay away from me. "

Ji Shaoheng is getting closer. Her perfume smells on his nose. It's still the smell before. Is she not greasy with all these years?

"You're not married yet. You don't have any other men these years? Women, like men, have physiological needs. Otherwise, I'll let you sleep for free today. If you don't get enough sleep once, you can sleep twice, and if you don't get enough, you can sleep until you are satisfied. How about that? "

Fang Yaqing's beautiful eyes were full of anger: "Ji Shaoheng, you are shameless!"

She raised a hand, toward Ji Jinchuan's handsome face and was about to fight down, but was caught by Ji Shaoheng.

Ji Shaoheng's Danfeng eyes narrowed and his eyes showed a dangerous dark awn: "no one dares to hit me. I haven't seen you for several years. You've got a lot of courage."

While speaking, his hand around Fang Yaqing's back, and then gently twist, the door opened.

Because of his close proximity, Fang Yaqing was clinging to the door. He suddenly opened the door, and Fang Yaqing leaned against the air and fell back.

Ji Shaoheng opened the door with the hand around her waist, she ran into his arms.

He didn't wear a coat, and Fang Yaqing's hand was right on his chest.

Ji Shaoheng glanced at her hand. She did not have a well-being life these years. Her hands were no longer as delicate as before.

There was a small cut in the back of her hand. It looked like it had been for some time. The wound was healed, but there was a white mark.

Ji Shaoheng loosened her waist hand and said with a smile: "I love you so much. It seems that after so many years, you are still very satisfied with my figure."

Fang Yaqing was stunned for a moment, then reacted. She quickly took off her hand and stepped back two steps.

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