Ji'an's eyes turned quietly, reached out to hold his face and gently kissed him with his upper lip.

As soon as the seal of the northern Ming Dynasty was shaped, more than half of the turbulent anger disappeared.

Ji'an put his arm around his neck, his face buried in his shoulder socket, and he felt much better when he closed his eyes.

Beiming Shaoxi held her in his arms and sat on the sofa

Ji'an sat on his leg and looked at his strange bad face: "can't you not be angry?"

"You've got a crush on him, you're tired of playing with me, and you want to kick it off!"

"As long as you don't do it well and convince others by reason, I'll be on your side." Ji'an stares at his face tightly and is greedy for everything. I really hope she is Su Qianmo, not miss Sisi. "If you don't start, we'll be fine. You really have to learn to control your emotions and stop doing it again."

"He's hugging you, and I can only watch it?"

"If he does, I will beat him myself without your hand. I have a sense of propriety. "

"What is your so-called propriety? Gu Nancheng and Beiming yechen, no matter which man you are, you are very close. You have never seen your propriety Beiming Shaoxi wants to kill people now.

"Beiming Shaoxi, you should remember clearly that emotion is mutual affection, not confinement and possession. When you had a wife, what I did was my freedom. Now I haven't married you yet Ji'an had promised Gu Nancheng, but he was in a desperate situation. He was wronged by Beiming Shaoxi and framed by Beiming Shilan to the point of wanting to die?

Beiming Shaoxi was alert: "do you want to marry him?"

"You're here again..." Ji'an is too tired to explain again and kisses his lips again.

This time, she opened his lips and teeth and stopped his angry voice.

The little seal of Beiming could not bear to be teased. A shallow kiss made him want to stop.

With powerful arms around her waist, Beiming Shaoxi passively pressed her under his body and chased her fiercely.

A kiss is burning wildly, and the little seal of Beiming has scarlet eyes.

He wanted more and was stopped by Ji'an

"I am very tired."

"It's me who exercises in this kind of thing. What are you tired of?" Beiming Shaoxi's big hand is reluctant to probe into her clothes and touch her tender skin.

"How about tonight?" Ji'an kisses him again on the face, looking at the soft affection in his eyes.

She seldom looks at him like this, full of attachment, as if she could not live without him.

Beiming Shaoxi's heart was tight, and he soon laughed at his stupid idea.

If he died, she must have lived well.

When Gu Nancheng is dead and Beiming yechen is dead, she will be devastated. Leo and Xiao Aixi have something to do. She says she can't live.

But only a few times he had gone through life and death, she lived very well, turned around and threw herself into the arms of other men.

"Young master." The servant's address interrupted the beauty of the room.

Ji'an suddenly turned his face, and helianchi stood at the door, with a terrible depth in her blue eyes.

She was about to get up in a panic, and was pressed on the sofa by Beiming Shaoxi. The male's big palm firmly clamped her hands and put them on her head.

In front of helianchi, Beiming Shaoxi leaned down to kiss her lips

Ji'an was uneasy not to open his face: "Beiming Shaoxi, you are enough, let me go."

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