Affectionate beyond ninety thousand miles

"Really?" Wen Nanning looked at him through the mist in front of his eyes.

His big eyes were full of mist, and his aggrieved face made Ji Yanxi feel very distressed. He nodded, "It's true. Nan Ning, I need your love. If you don't love me, I will be with any woman. It doesn't matter if you get married, and I won't bother you."

Wen Nanning became anxious, shaking her head like a rattle, "It's not like that, it's not like that."

She loves him, she loves him.

As if eager to express this meaning, she cupped his face and kissed him eagerly, "I love you."

If she didn't love him, why did she suffer so much in the past two years?
If you didn't love him, why would you be so jealous when you saw Ye Feifei standing beside him?
As she kissed him, she frantically unbuttoned his shirt.

But those buttons seemed to be against her, and they couldn't be undone.

Ji Yanxi grabbed her little hand and reminded her helplessly, "If you are drunk, you will regret it tomorrow."

Wen Nanning raised her small face, pursed her lips and said, "I'm not drunk."

"you're drunk."

"I'm not drunk." Wen Nanning retorted stubbornly, and then seemed to find a reason, "Don't you love me? Why don't you want me?"

Ji Yanxi smiled wryly, how can she not want her.

He thinks of her so much that his whole body hurts, and at this moment, he can't wait to eat her up, but now that she is drunk, when she wakes up and finds that she has slept with him, what will she think, will she hate it even more? he?
The previous method of forcing her seemed to be too extreme, and it might have the opposite effect.

He wants to change his strategy now, and his methods should be softer, at least throwing a bait first.

Wen Nanning saw that he was silent and did not speak, her face collapsed, "You really don't love me."

Ji Yanxi stared at her for two seconds, as if hesitating for something.

Originally, he wanted to force her to see if she loved him. If she didn't love him, he gave up.

Although he was a bit paranoid, he didn't want to take her by force and drive her into a desperate situation.

But the situation seems to be different now. She even said she loves him. Although it was drunk, but she spoke the truth after drinking, right?
In this case, he will not let go, she is destined to be his own woman.

Wen Nanning was angry, "If you don't love me, I don't want to love you either."

Ji Yanxi smiled, a coquettish and slut-like smile, he pushed her collar down, and a wicked smile curled up on the corner of his lips, "You think it's beautiful,"

Wen Nanning's mind was in confusion, and she didn't understand what he meant by that.

However, Ji Yanxi didn't have time for her to think too much, he turned around and pressed her under him, he knelt beside her, raised his hand and grabbed the shirt, tore it off directly above his head, and threw it on the carpet.

Then came the sound of a belt buckle opening.

Wen Nanning looked at him blushing all the time, this man was so sexy and good-looking even when he undressed.

She couldn't help swallowing.

Then she felt a chill all over her body, and when she saw clearly, she had been stripped clean.

She subconsciously wanted to cover herself, but the man didn't allow it. He directly pressed down, blocked her lips, and then held her hand with both hands, raising it above her head.

Ji Yanxi was extremely excited.

Not only her, he also thought about her for two years. During the day he could numb himself with work, but every moment before going to bed, he tossed and turned thinking about her, making it difficult to fall asleep.

The emotion is often solved by relying on the past and her memory, but after the solution, there is a deeper emptiness.

Now, Wenxiang nephrite is really trapped under him, how can he not be excited and crazy?

Wen Nanning was both drunk and unconscious.

She just felt that her mouth was parched, like a dehydrated fish, and she just wanted to be nourished.

She kept absorbing and robbing the other party's breath, like a goblin picking up yang to replenish yin, Ji Yanxi felt that he was going to die on her body.

A night of endless fighting.

The whole room is their battlefield.

Wen Nanning still had the strength to deal with it at first, but later on she was completely confused, and even her memory was confused.

She felt that she was dreaming, but the dream was so real that when she woke up, her whole body seemed to be crushed by a heavy object, and she felt as if she was going to fall apart even if she moved.

She opened her tired eyes and almost exhausted all her strength.

What caught my eyes was a familiar yet unfamiliar environment.

Speaking of unfamiliarity, after all, it has been two years and the curtains have changed colors, but the pattern has not changed, which is very familiar to Wen Nanning.

Why is she in Ji Yanxi's room?

Memories of last night began to come back.

She was at Lu Xiran's bachelor party, then got drunk, and then there was a period of fragmentation, she couldn't remember.

I don't know how I got to the hilltop villa.

However, the subsequent memory is not completely absent, intermittent, even if drunk, it is impossible to completely forget it.

She remembered that she said a lot of things, like saying that she missed him or something,

Ji Yanxi also seemed to say that he loved her.

But she racked her brains and couldn't think of more specific content of the conversation.

Wen Nanning bit her lip in annoyance, desperately trying to recall if she said something she shouldn't have said?

Although she didn't remember, she knew what was going on in her heart, and she had never told anyone about some things.

Did she talk to Ji Yanxi through Jiu Jin?
This realization made Wen Nanning flustered for a while.

I don't know how to face him, and I don't know what to do next.

But at the same time, I feel fortunate that the object of my drunken promiscuity is him, not anyone else.

She opened her eyes, her thoughts were disturbed, and she felt that she was still in the man's arms, so she turned her head slightly to look at the people around her.

His face was facing her, and he was still sleeping at the moment, Wen Nanning looked at him with complicated emotions.

She had never observed him so carefully since the reunion.

Still so good-looking, she likes his eyebrows, good-looking in shape, thick black but not messy, matched with those peach blossom eyes, it can give people the illusion of affection even though they seem to have no feelings.

Those deceptive eyes were closed, covered by long and dense eyelashes, a tall but not too sharp nose bridge, thin and light lips, and a clear and sharp jaw line.

Everything she likes.

That face has been in and out countless times in the dream, and at this moment, it feels so close, so close that it is within reach.

However, he no longer belongs to her.

Wen Nanning took a deep breath, secretly removed the hand on his waist, and wanted to get out of bed.

However, just as she was tiptoeing to reach out to grab the bath towel on the edge of the bed, a pair of hands suddenly appeared to wrap her arms around her waist, and then a hot chest pressed against her.

Both were naked.

The skin-to-skin contact made each other feel like they were electrocuted.

The man's hoarse and sexy voice sounded behind his ears, "Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Wen Nanning couldn't help but look sideways at the naturalness in his tone.

What the hell happened last night?
She didn't dare to ask, and she didn't dare to answer his words.

The man seemed to have seen her desire to escape, so he directly pulled her back to the center of the bed, leaned over him, and stared at her with burning eyes.

Wen Nanning didn't dare to look at him, she pursed her lips and turned her face away.

He laughed lowly, "You want to leave after eating and wiping it off? Once, do you want to have a second time?"

Heat surged up on his face.

She blushed and dared not confront.

She was wrong, she vaguely remembered that she kissed him on her own initiative.

When he said that, she didn't dare to defend herself.

He stared at himself sharply, as if he would keep this posture unchanged if she didn't speak.

In desperation, she could only speak, "Then what do you want?"

"Of course it is responsible."

Wen Nanning turned her face and stared at him.

Does he really think she is stupid?She was drunk last night, and her mind was not sober, but he was not drunk, so he could push her away.

Is he considered cheap and good-looking?

"What? Did I say something wrong? We slept together, and the relationship can still be separated? You don't want to pretend that nothing happened, do you?"

Ji Yanxi raised his hand to brush the hair from her face, quietly observing her expression.

Her face turned pale, as if she had finally realized the problem, "I was drunk yesterday, it wasn't on purpose... I don't remember it either"

Ji Yanxi's eyes dimmed, and he felt a little regretful. He really should have recorded yesterday so that she could hear what he said.

After a night, she woke up, afraid that she would never admit anything.

It's a pity, but at least he knows her heart, and it's not as painful as before. Now he can only find a way to make her admit his feelings.

He lay back beside her again, and took her into his arms.

"Whether it's intentional or unintentional, if it happens, it happens, and you can pretend it doesn't exist? Nan Ning, you can't forget me. Even if you're drunk, you still think about me. Otherwise, why don't you go with that little boy?"

Ji Yanxi deliberately disturbed her memory. Since she doesn't remember what she said, she probably doesn't remember many things.

Then let him say what he says.

Wen Nanning really doesn't have much memory of the last incident in Xingchen. She only remembers that she was dizzy from drinking, and then fell asleep on the sofa. Then it seemed that the scene was very noisy, and she heard Ji Yanxi's voice, and what happened after that, She also has only sporadic memories.

Can't make up the cause and effect.

Now it is natural that Ji Yanxi says what he says.

She couldn't argue with that at all.

"You also said you loved me and wanted to take me back."

"nonsense."

Wen Nanning retorted subconsciously, no matter how drunk she was, she couldn't say these things... right?

She lacked confidence.

Suddenly, I felt that drinking was a mistake and I was so irritable.

What's the situation now, do you really want to be a mistress and snatch someone's boyfriend?
She doesn't want to.