Affectionate beyond ninety thousand miles

Wen Nanning's slender fingers like green onions rested on the mouse, she stared blankly at the still picture on the screen, and murmured, "Shen Xinrong took this video, right?"

The trembling of the slender body in his arms became more obvious, and Ji Yanxi couldn't help but hugged him tighter again.

His warm breath was next to her ear, and one side of his face could touch her round and delicate earlobe.

He kissed and uttered a word from the back of his throat, "Yeah."

Wen Nanning took a deep breath for a moment to dispel the endless hatred in his heart.

Why on earth did Shen Xinrong hide this video? What is her relationship with Xu Shihan?Why is she at the crime scene?
These mysteries, mixed with hatred, rose and fell between her breastbones, and she was almost out of breath.

If it wasn't for the disappearance of this video, why would I have been threatened and spent three years in prison for no apparent reason.

After the events have passed, even though everyone knows that she was imprisoned unjustly, those three years really existed, and the suffering was indeed experienced.

The words Shen Xinrong rubbed between her teeth, and in an instant, her lips were stained with blood, which looked a little glamorous under the dim light.

Ji Yanxi frowned, wiped off the blood with his fingertips, pressed his fingers against the white teeth, and thrust in forcefully.

He frowned even tighter, and whispered coldly, "Relax."

Pain came from her jaw, Wen Nanning let go of her teeth biting her lip, and let her fingers scrape between her teeth.

The more she thought about it, the more she hated it, and couldn't help biting down.

Ji Yanxi let her vent, let her bite quietly, the pain was not one ten thousandth of her.

After all, she couldn't bear it, Wen Nanning turned away her face, a line of clear tears suddenly hung on her face.

Ji Yanxi felt a pain in his heart.

He can't see her like this.

She hadn't cried much during the three difficult years, but now she was sitting in his arms and crying.

He pinched her chin lightly, turned to himself slightly, brushed away the tears with his fingers, his original deep voice was even more astringent and difficult, "I'm sorry."

The simple three words are like a heavy stone to a man, and the weight makes his heart drop a little bit.

If saying sorry can heal her resentment and pain, he is willing to say it for the rest of his life, as long as she no longer hates himself.

No, hate doesn't matter.

Just don't leave.

Wen Nanning stared blankly at the handsome face under the light. At this time, he lost the cynicism, alienation and indifference that floated on the surface in the past, and there was a bit of sadness and paranoia in his eyes, as if he wanted to see her into his flesh and blood.

That kind of look is too straightforward, it's shocking to see.

She didn't know how to answer him.

Is it okay?

But the resentment that was deliberately suppressed in a corner of my heart would pop up from time to time.

She just used the feeling of liking him to suppress it.

She closed her eyes and shook her head without saying anything.

As he said, it is indeed a good thing and deserves rewards.

If not for him, when will this matter be resolved.

It can be regarded as equalizing the merits and demerits.

Both of them felt a little empty in their hearts, and they were silent for a while.After a while, Wen Nanning felt that she had recovered. She slid her finger on the mouse and sent the video to her mobile phone.

Turning around in his arms, Wen Nanning placed a light kiss on his lips, "Thank you."

It is not difficult for her to guess that it is not easy to get this video, whether he is for Xu Shihan or for her,
All in all the results are good.

Scratching his cheek with her fingers, she asked softly, "What reward do you want?"

How dare he ask for it.

The daytime is nothing more than a hot-headed joke.

At that time, he was too happy to forget about the negative emotions she might have.

At this moment, seeing her cry again, how dare he ask for a reward.

It's just that the atmosphere in the study is too good.

She sat on her lap again.

The heating is fully turned on.

An inexplicable heat surged up in his body, his eyes were as deep as the sea, staring at her face as cold as jade, his Adam's apple rolled.

Wen Nanning blushed when he saw it, and the deep meaning in those eyes was self-evident.

She clasped his neck with her hands, her blushing face slightly raised, her lips pressed against his lips, imitating his previous appearance, and the tip of her tongue delicately traced the shape of his lips.

The movements are slow and intimate.

The man enjoyed her initiative at first, but slowly the tingling feeling in his heart surged up like mountains and seas, and he was not willing to take such a light taste.

He covered the back of her head with his big palm, forcing her to entangle with him tightly.

Her back was against the desk so as not to fall, but she sat sideways on the man's lap, tilting her head and being forced to accept his deep kiss.

The temperature keeps rising,

Their cheeks were hot, and their bodies seemed to be on fire.

Ji Yanxi hugged her and turned around so that she faced him.

The palms of the hands on the back were wet with sweat, so they tacitly untied each other's shackles.During this period, his lips kept chasing her lips, earlobes and deep neck.

Like a choked fish jumping out of the water for fresh air.

Her slender and white swan neck was lifted high, allowing him to gnaw on it in a violent wind, like a delicious food that can't wait to eat, afraid of being snatched by others, it seems that he can't wait.

The door of the study room was not closed, and there were only two figures hugging each other tightly in the huge villa, and there were constant gasps overflowing from the study room, listening carefully, one could hear a bit of heartbeat.

Probably the thrill of a special location.

Both of them were emotionally indulgent.

The smooth skin under the light is full of cold whiteness, interlaced with the once dark skin, regardless of each other, like the rhythm of musical notes, until the shadow falling on the wall stops.

The man lightly pecked her thin and warm shoulder, and took a deep breath of her scent, "Are you comfortable?"

Wen Nanning didn't speak.

Her mind was still groggy, her breath was uneven, her head was resting on his chest, her hands were around his waist, and all the strength of her body was on him.

Ji Yanxi kissed her face, "Go back to the room?"

She nodded weakly, wrapped her hands around his neck automatically, and let him carry him back to the bedroom.

I thought I could go to take a bath, but the tall figure came over me again.Immediately after a whirlwind, he hugged her and sat on his body.

"If it's comfortable, let's continue."

That time just now had exhausted all her strength, Wen Nanning didn't want to continue, so she shook her head and said, "Uncomfortable."

These words are equivalent to throwing a stone on a calm lake, which made the man grit his teeth, "Uncomfortable? Then I will try my best."

As soon as he finished speaking, he pinched his waist and sank down.

Wen Nanning closed her eyes, her palm-sized face was pure and charming, and her face that was originally cold enough seemed to be rendered with rich ink and color, which made people feel a desire to destroy.

Ji Yanxi stared at her closely, the emotions in his eyes were intertwined and thick, and more of them were joy.

Wen Nanning was haunted by the words "comfortable and uncomfortable" all night, and then she couldn't take it anymore, so she could only nod her head and compromise.

In a daze, she opened her eyes, and could see the man's deep eyes, which were dark and deep, and she couldn't see to the end.

Then, like a dream, I was greedy for a while.