Affectionate beyond ninety thousand miles

Tang Jingyue smiled silently.

It is undeniable that Wen Nanning is very smart.

It is very difficult for people of their status to be consistent. There are too many temptations around them. Even if they don't spend money, there will always be a steady stream of women posting it.

At least he couldn't do it himself.

And the most likely thing among the few of them is probably Ji Yanxi.

But even Ji Yanxi, in the past three years, has had Shen Xinrong to the outside world.

Then, there was Wen Nanning.

They have seen another side of Ji Yanxi, but who can guarantee how long they can hold on to Wen Nanning's difference?
Wen Nanning is different from those ladies, she can't afford it.

So, it's okay for him to remind me kindly.

"Isn't life all about having wine today and getting drunk today? Marriage is a gamble nowadays, and until the end, no one can see clearly whether the other party is a human or a ghost. Let alone love? Enjoy while Yanxi treats you differently now." Well, why do you have to think so much?"

Hearing what he said, Wen Nanning smiled faintly, and didn't say much.

During this day, several people have come to share their philosophy of life with her.

What can she say?
Why didn't she know that the ending of a relationship has two results, and the success of cultivation is only one of them.

But people are not robots, they will always be affected by various emotions.

All she can do is prepare her heart and accept all possibilities calmly.

Tang Jingyue picked up the binoculars, looked at them for a while, then handed the binoculars to him, "Look at your man."

Wen Nanning, "..."

She took it and looked at the sailboat on the sea.

The figure that was still far away suddenly bumped into the front, and Wen Nanning saw the people sailing in front of those sailboats at a glance.

The man with a calm expression calmly controlled the sails and kept the boat in balance. Around him, boats capsized constantly, and there were many competitors who fell into the water, but he maintained a steady speed and sailed among these competitors.

Even on the vast sea, he is still able to handle various emergencies with ease.

It is no surprise that this championship belongs to him.

Wen Nanning returned the telescope to Tang Jingyue and walked down the steps.

Tang Jingyue shouted from behind, "Where are you going?"

"Go and congratulate him."

Wen Nanning walked down without looking back, pushed aside layers of crowds, and walked to the shore.

At this time, the game was over, and Ji Yanxi got off the boat drenched, and the service staff handed him a towel.

Xie Feifan also came over, brushed his hair, and patted Ji Yanxi's shoulder, "The sword is not old, Young Master Ji."

Ji Yanxi snorted, and his wet peach eyes lit up when he saw Wen Nanning. He strode over, hugged her into his arms, and smiled openly, "See, I won!" .”

Wen Nanning looked at his childish appearance with a funny face, nodded and praised him, "Yes, I see, congratulations, Young Master Ji."

His heart was soft, mixed with the joy of victory, his mood was a little agitated, he stared at her blushing face, couldn't help it, and covered the soft lips in front of him.

Unlike the previous superficial.

It was a long, deep French kiss.

It took a full minute to kiss before letting go.

Wen Nanning's head was still covered, and she leaned against his drenched arms, shivering uncontrollably.

Ji Yanxi didn't care about the awards, and didn't let her greet the other two, and went back to Xie Feifan's private dressing room with her arms around her.

He called Xie Feifan and asked him to prepare a lady's dress.

Then he put his arms around Wen Nanning and kissed her.

God knows how much he wanted to hold her in circles when he won the first place, and then want her hard on the bed.

How long has it been since this heart fluttering feeling?

He can't remember.

I just feel that this moment is very satisfying, just because of her.

Pressed into his arms and kissed deeply, Wen Nanning seemed to be able to feel his agitated mood, so she followed him to vent.

Ji Yanxi didn't let her go until the door of the lounge was about to be knocked open.

Xie Feifan handed over the bag angrily, "Ji Shao, the hotel next door is my hotel."

Wen Nanning, who was hiding aside, blushed so much that she was about to bleed.

Then the answer to Xie Feifan was a bang.

"Fuck, this is my locker room, I haven't returned my clothes yet."

Xie Feifan cursed and asked his assistant to bring him another set of clothes.

Wen Nanning's clothes were wet by him just now, and there was a charity dinner after the game, the dress Xie Feifan sent over was for the dinner.Ji Yanxi handed her the dress, and leaned against the wall lazily and looked at her.

Wen Nanning glanced at the dark green silk dress in the bag.

Ji Yanxi pursed his lips and said, "This color matches your skin tone very well."

He remembered that she wore a cheongsam of the same color during the Chinese New Year, and he was amazed at that time.

I have to say that dark green really suits her.

"I'm going to change clothes, don't you need to avoid it?" Wen Nanning reminded him calmly.

"What have I never seen?"

He smiled, with a playful smile on his handsome face, he even came over and started to take off her coat.

Wen Nanning took two steps back warily, "I'll do it myself."

"The zipper of the skirt is at the back, you can't reach it." He said seductively, "I'll help you."

Wen Nanning was wearing a black long-sleeved knitted skirt with a zipper on the back. It was actually not troublesome to take it off. If she couldn't reach it, she could pull it off directly.

But Ji Yanxi's purpose is obviously impure.

He hooked his lips and threatened, "If you don't let me take it off, I don't mind going out later."

He pressed her against the wall, lowered his head and leaned against her ear, like kissing but not kissing, the hot air sprayed on her neck, causing her skin to tremble.

Wen Nanning put her hands on his chest, her voice hoarse, "What do you want to do?"

He kissed her cheek and said in a low voice, "What do you think?"

If it was at home, she wouldn't mind a stalemate with him to the end, but this is Xie Feifan's dressing room, if they stay for too long, it will inevitably lead to daydreams.

She can't afford to lose this person.

So I can only let him do it by default.

Ji Yanxi turned her around so that she faced the wall, and he pressed against her from behind, slowly moving his hands from his waist up to the back of her neck.

The zipper is there.

His slender fingers brushed away her long hair, and his fingertips brushed against her skin, as if leaving a hot fire. Now that the kiss fell on the protruding joints of her neck, Wen Nanning closed her eyes and gritted her teeth, "Can you Can't hurry up."

Getting a zipper is such a torture.

Ji Yanxi's thin lips were slightly pursed, and a doting smile appeared on the corner of his lips. He stuck it up and leaned into her ear and said, "Baby, if it wasn't for the wrong time and place, I really want to..."

"Shut up." Wen Nanning bit her lip and drank.

The man smiled, and the laughter seemed to come from the depths of his throat, with unspeakable pleasure, "You know what I'm going to say?"

Wen Nanning turned around abruptly, "Can you still do it?"

Ji Yanxi hugged her with both hands, clasped her back, made her close to his arms, pulled her down smoothly with his fingers, and then peeled off the clothes.

Wen Nanning closed her eyes, not wanting to watch this scene.

He twisted his body and took off the dress.

Ji Yanxi picked up the dark green dress, put it on for her, zipped it up again, and then stroked her face and smiled lightly, "If you don't leave, they must have misunderstood."

Wen Nanning opened her eyes suddenly, glared at him angrily, stuffed the changed clothes into a paper bag, turned her head, opened the door and walked out.