The Days Dominated by the Wife-staring Demon + Spoiler

An Jing's breathing was slightly suffocated, she held the box and remained motionless.

"Try it on." Ge Zijie sat on the edge of the bed, watching her quietly.

Hearing this, An Jing took out the thinner hand and prepared to put it on. Her thumb rubbed against the metal inner wall, which was a little uneven. She lowered her eyes and secretly wrote down the line of letters.

my redemption

"Does it fit."

Called out of her daze by Ge Zijie's voice, An Jing quickly replied, "Well, just right."

The ring was a little loose on the wrist, but it just wouldn't fall off, and the already fair skin was made transparent by this touch of silver.

"Come here." Ge Zijie patted the place beside him, "Help me take it."

As if performing a solemn ceremony, An Jing took every step with caution, and stood in front of Ge Zijie, she exhaled, and took her right hand with both hands.

Ge Zijie's palm was unexpectedly warm, his frame was larger than that of an average girl, but his skin was still smooth to the touch, but the knuckles of his middle finger had some thin calluses due to too much writing.

An Jing took another bracelet and put it on for her. She had heard the letters on the inner wall of this bracelet from Ge Zijie himself.

my angel

She suddenly remembered that she once asked Ge Zijie why she was so kind to her, and she only said "You are special"

'Special work of art'

However, An Jing felt that such an evaluation was too much for her. Ge Zijie was obviously the one who reached out to her in the quagmire. Such an evaluation was putting the cart before the horse.

"An Jing." Ge Zijie suddenly called out her name, and An Jing's right hand, which was held in the palm of his hand, turned around, encircling her arm and pulling her towards him.

An Jing was absent-minded and thinking about something, when she pulled her body defenseless and fell forward, throwing herself heavily into her arms.

The palm was pressed on Ge Zijie's shoulder, and a little further down was the slightly sensitive place. Ge Zijie didn't give her time to react, and his deep voice quickly stuck to his ear, with a solemn air, "I will try my best to be yours. Redemption, so you have to learn to rely on me in the future."

my redemption... So that's where the line came from.

But there was no need to go back so much, Anjing used her arms to prop up her body a little, and looked directly into Ge Zijie's whirlpool eyes from above, "You are already there."

The two looked at each other, and Ge Zijie first smiled with the corners of her lips curled up. She tilted her head, and drew a circle around An Jing's lips with the tip of her tongue. Pressed down on the bed, the thunder outside the window was still there, but it couldn't affect the two of them anymore.

Morning after respite.

Ge Zijie embraced An Jing, stretched his arms forward, and leaned against hers, and the bracelets touched the bracelets, making a crisp metal collision sound.

As if she was sensitive to the sound, An Jing showed signs of waking up from sleep, her eyelashes trembled, and a pair of unfocused eyes appeared under her eyelids.

The hazy sleeping face made Ge Zijie couldn't help kissing her eyes, "Are you up?"

"What time...?" An Jing's voice was a little hoarse, she leaned up, and a section of the quilt slipped off to reveal her smooth shoulders, and there were several obvious red marks on the skin below the collarbone.

Ge Zijie respected her meaning very much and didn't leave anything in an obvious place.

"Ten o'clock."

Hearing this answer, An Jing suddenly recovered, "Aren't you going to work?"

Chapter 56

AXSY didn't have a schedule for half a day in the morning, that's why An Jing relied on this to sleep in, but Ge Zijie, a person with a lot of things to do every day, has stayed with him until now.

"Yeah." Ge Zijie circled her, resting his chin on her shoulder, his voice was very slow, "I won't go this morning."

"So sleepy." She buried her head and rubbed against An Jing's neck, obsessed with the scent of her body, "Sleep with me for a while."

Her neck was itchy from the hair rubbing against her. An Jing didn't dare to move. The shallow breathing in her ears proved that Ge Zijie was really trying to fall asleep.

Having accompanied Ge Zijie to the hospital before, and she didn't go back to her room to rest until after twelve o'clock every night, An Jing knew that this person's sleep quality had not been very good, and she didn't want to disturb her rare sleeping time.

The company has been busy these days, and even Ge Zijie, who has always been in the same state of mind, has more and more obvious dark circles under his eyes.

An Jing touched the bracelet on her wrist with her hand, and a warm current filled her sore and astringent heart.

It wasn't until almost noon that the aunt came to knock on the door. She was shocked when she saw that it was An Jing who opened the door, but servants are most taboo to talk, so she immediately concealed her surprise.

"Do you need help preparing lunch?" Because the two had never eaten lunch at home before, but today the housekeeper said that the two of them had never gone out, so the aunt thought about it and asked.

"Auntie who wants to eat." An Jing said softly while supporting the door, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Who?" Ge Zijie's voice sounded tired after waking up, but it was very close.

"Auntie, ask us if we have lunch, you should eat it."

"En." The next moment, with his arms around his waist, Ge Zijie hugged An Jing tightly from behind, leaning his chin on her shoulder, "Have you checked the weather forecast?"

"Huh?" An Jing wanted to get the phone, only to find that the phone was on the bedside cabinet, "Why don't I go and have a look now."

Putting her hand on the back of Ge Zijie's and patted it, An Jing signaled her to let go of herself, but in the end she was circled even tighter.