After a deep kiss, they gasped.

Tang Ying does not know when to sit on Ji Li Ting's thigh, hands powerless to put on the man's shoulder, face slightly red.

The lips that have been kissed are red and swollen. Tang Ying looks up at him with charming eyes.

Finger on his cheek, "you lie, you see you clearly like me, but your body is much more honest than you."

Ji Li Ting endured the desire of Tang Ying and explained to himself, "this is the normal physiological needs of men."

Tang Ying ha ha smile, "is it, then you to your fiancee, will also be like this?"

One of her hands touched the man's chin, and the other hand ran down his chest. She said, pulling his shirt out of the belt. "I guess you've never been so passionate, have you?"

Tang Ying's hands are very restless, tender hands into men's trousers.

"Tang Ying, what do you want to do?"

Ji Li Ting is really going crazy. He has never seen such a bold and wanton woman as Tang Ying.

If other women, let alone other women, even Jing Weiwei never dare to do this.

As long as he said a word casually, Jing Weiwei would stop, unlike this.

"I just want you to tell me the truth." Tang Ying raised his head and kissed the man on the chin, continuing with the topic just now, "guess how I know?"

"In fact, it's not difficult. It's because every time Jing Weiwei looks at you, she's full of desire and dissatisfaction."

If she guessed correctly, Ji Li Ting may not have touched Jing Weiwei.

This idea is not impossible.

In the past, Ji Li Ting's eyes were very high, and there were more beautiful women than Jing Weiwei. Those women, Ji Li Ting, couldn't look up to them.

Ji Li Ting is in patience and turns Tang Ying's hands red.

Tang Ying didn't cry for pain, and Ji Li Ting couldn't detect it.

Tang Ying smile in the arms of the more charming and brilliant, Ji Li Ting feel that he is about to suppress the fire in the body.

That night, how did he touch Tang Ying? How could he have no impression at all?

The deeper he thought, his head began to ache again without warning.

Tang Ying noticed that Ji Li Ting's face became painful, "what's the matter with you?"

"Headache."

"Where's your medicine?" Tang Ying is flustered and has no idea to continue to stir Ji Li Ting.

"In the pocket."

Ji Li Ting covers his head. Tang Ying quickly gropes for the medicine from him. He goes to the kitchen to pour a glass of water and feeds Ji Liting to eat.

"Well, does it still hurt?"

Ji Li Ting pressed the eyebrow, and the analgesic had no effect at all.

Li tingji had a headache before.

Tang Ying said quickly, "Ji Li Ting, don't think about it. Don't think about the past. You look at me. I'm Tang Ying. I'm in front of you now."

Tang Ying held the man's cheek, word for word seriously said, "you look at me, don't think about the past."

Seeing Ji Li Ting's painful face, Tang Ying has no choice but to think of a way to divert his attention.

Tang Ying kisses Ji Li Ting seriously and passionately, hoping that he won't think of the past.

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