Pampered by My Ex's Cousin-Chapter 1159 - 1161: Ji Chicheng, Your True Nature Is Showing (Part 6)
Lowering his head, his soft lips pressed against her neck.
"Are you not planning to put out the fire you started?"
The low, husky voice, the warm breath, the soft lips, each of them was a deadly temptation to Ji Anning.
And yet, he intentionally used a certain hard object below him... to press against her!!!
With a full-frontal assault, Ji Anning admitted defeat, withdrew her hand, turned around, and embraced the seemingly weak man with one hand.
She stood on tiptoe to kiss him, the other hand reaching down to hold the man’s hand.
Mumbling indistinctly, "Your body is quite weak, and mine’s not doing well either, um..."
Before she could finish speaking, the man’s lips suddenly pressed hard, silencing her words.
...
Back at Charles’s house, she would often accompany Charles to various private events, where evening dresses were a must.
Half of the wardrobe in the walk-in closet was filled with skirts and gowns.
Ji Anning chose a white, small V-neck sleeveless long dress, with a hem length down to the ankle.
She wore the same pink little shoes she had just put on.
After getting dressed, she opened the door, and Ji Chicheng happened to come out of his room, dressed sharply in a shirt.
The perpetual white shirt and black trousers, the perpetual cold face.
Ji Anning lifted her skirt’s hem and walked up to him, reaching out to adjust his collar, "Uncle, you’re really handsome."
Faced with his handsome face, she had no resistance, again taking the opportunity to tiptoe and kiss the corner of his mouth.
"Are you planning to sell your body?" Ji Chicheng looked down, displeased, staring at Ji Anning’s chest.
Due to pregnancy, Ji Anning’s **** had been growing recently, almost by a cup size, and the dress that was initially a bit loose was now tightly taut.
Because it was a small V-neck, a hint of cleavage was naturally revealed.
Ji Anning frowned, "What’s wrong?"
Just a little hint of cleavage is visible, there’s hardly anything showing, right?
"Don’t you have anything with sleeves?" Ji Chicheng raised both hands to cover Ji Anning’s shoulders.
He was very dissatisfied with her sleeveless dress.
Ji Anning sneered, "Then I’ll go change into that strapless dress I wore earlier."
"Ji Anning!" Ji Chicheng gritted his teeth, clasping Ji Anning’s wrist.
Squeezing it tightly.
He just remembered, when she came, she was wearing a strapless dress, which covered the entire chest but left the flesh above the collarbone exposed.
Ji Anning amusingly watched Ji Chicheng’s big reaction.
Clearly saying: Just wait for tonight when we settle the score properly.
She quickly placated, "Alright, if we don’t leave now, the banquet will be over, and I haven’t eaten yet, I’m starving."
As she spoke, she touched her abdomen, pouting, "I’m fine being hungry, but it’s not good for your son to starve."
"It’s a daughter." Ji Chicheng stretched his long arm, wrapping it around Ji Anning’s waist, and walked toward the stairs.
Ji Anning looked up and asked him curiously, "You don’t want a son?"
Ji Chicheng slightly raised his chin, with an arrogant face, "Whatever, they’re both annoying anyway."
"Why?"
"They affect the frequency and quality of our X life."
"You’ve just regained being Ji Chicheng, can’t you be a little reserved?"
"Your hands have been rough lately, the texture is bad."
"Hey, stop it."
"You can use your mouth to shut my mouth."
"..."
Hand in hand, they quarreled sweetly, Ji Chicheng maintained his arrogant face from beginning to end.
The luxurious living room of Charles’s mansion, the atmosphere has never been this cheerful and lively.
The banquet hall next door was still in full bloom.
