After I die, the villain turns black again

Chapter 921
Although Ning Jin's voice was very low, but the two of them were so close, it was impossible for Yan Ge to pretend not to hear.

She looked up and stared at Ning Jin.

A pair of eyes are black and white, extremely clean, Ning Jin can even see herself in Yan Ge's eyes.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, he felt guilty for a moment, he didn't even dare to meet Yan Ge's gaze, he just dodged and looked away, under her burning gaze, he forgot everything he wanted to say up.

Yan Ge moved and sat straddling his arms, holding his face with both hands, making him face herself, pecking his lips, and asking him in a soft voice: "Honey, what did you do to me today?" ?”

Ning Jin's eyes flicked left and right, but they didn't meet Yan Ge's eyes, and her voice sounded like a mosquito: "I, I, I wiped your body for you and changed into your pajamas."

Yan Ge laughed, his voice hooked and tangled: "Is that pajamas?"

Ning Jin opened her mouth and became dumb.

No sound came out.

But how could Yange allow him to just shrink his head like a turtle like this, she lowered her head, pinched his cheeks with her hand, and tugged hard.

Ning Jin groaned in pain, and looked at Yan Ge with an aggrieved expression.

Yan Ge was condescending, and looked at him with a half-smile: "In the past ten years, you have been living as a mummy every night, what is your mentality?"

To put it bluntly, it's obscene, but to put it bluntly, it's a pervert.

Ning Jin shrank her neck, pursed her lips into a line, and didn't even try to explain.

Yan Ge continued to tug at his cheeks, humming coquettishly, "Speak up, don't pretend to be dead!"

Ning Jin burst into tears from the pain, but her mouth was tightly pursed.

Yan Ge said softly "Hey", and poked his cheek: "You have the guts to do it, why don't you have the guts to admit it, you talk about you, you still shed tears, I have been molested for ten years and I have not been wronged, you What are you sorry for?"

When Ning Jin was told by Yan Ge, the dangling drops of water slowly flowed out from the corners of his eyes. He raised his head slightly, his thick eyelashes trembling, and his face was red and swollen by Yan Ge's pulling and pulling. It looked like Yan Ge had ravaged him.

Seeing him like this, Yan Ge became even more angry: "Why don't you speak? Squeak!"

Ning Jin: "Squeak."

Yange: ...

She laughed angrily, and stretched out her hand to pat his cheek, but immediately, she put on a straight face again: "Ning Jin, what do you think about me from the bottom of your heart? If you keep doing this, I will feel that you don't take me seriously at all." Well, anyway, I slept for ten years and almost forgot about my feelings for you, why don't we simply divorce."

Before she finished speaking, Ning Jin suddenly raised her head and bit her lip.

Just bite.

There was no deep kiss, nor shallow kiss, biting her lips, making her unable to speak.

Yan Ge: ... Knock in? I've never seen such a twisted man. Her patience is limited and she can't bear it anymore.

Ning Jin also felt the dangerous aura on Yange's body, he suddenly let go of Yange's mouth, put his head into Yange's neck, hugged Yange tightly, and said sullenly, "Don't leave."

Yan Ge didn't push him away after several times, so he was so angry.

How could there be such a man?

The point is, there just happened to be.

She also met.

Taking a breath, Yan Ge naturally confirmed that he didn't mention divorce, and asked, "Was that woman yesterday a popular artist in the company?"

Ning Jin nodded in her arms.

Yan Ge: "It's so popular that you want to kick the company?"

(End of this chapter)