The villain of Quick Transmigration is too deep

Mu Qing wanted to say bluntly,

Your father is so extreme to you, it can't be because you are not his own son, right?

But think about it or forget it. If you say such unfounded words for no reason, if it turns out that he is indeed Ji Dingsheng's biological son, wouldn't it be more ironic?

How about she secretly do a paternity test for Ji Shiyan and old man Ji?

Well, just do it!

Gu Tingchen was chased away by Ji Shiyan after he had finished his dinner, and he said, hurry up and check Ji Sizhe and his behind-the-scenes people.

Before leaving, Gu Tingchen pulled Ji Shiyan to the door, sneakily stuffed a small box into his pocket,

With a friendly expression of two brothers, Mimi whispered,

"There are all flavors! Don't thank me too much~"

"roll!"

'boom! '

He was kicked out the next second,

Then haha ​​laughter came in through the door,

Mu Qing looked blank, Gu Tingchen's brain is not working?

Are you so happy to be kicked?

"What's up with him?"

Ji Shiyan turned around and walked towards Mu Qing, sitting beside her, said lightly

"He's ill, don't pay attention to him."

But his eyes fell on the oranges in the fruit basket on the coffee table,

Mu Qing followed his gaze, huh?

Staring at oranges so fascinated?Reminiscent of the crystal orange ornament he gave himself, suddenly realized,

It turns out that Ji Shiyan likes to eat oranges!

So she raised her hand and picked a big, round and bright orange, which she thought was the most beautiful, and handed it to Ji Shiyan.

Ji Shiyan was slightly stunned, but behind him he looked at Mu Qing with grievances, raised his right hand that was in plaster,

"Xiaoqing, I won't eat."

Mu Qing couldn't let him be wronged like this, so he immediately peeled the oranges,

"My fault, my fault, I forgot that your hand was injured, I will peel it off for you!"

Ji Shiyan looked down at her, his fair and slender fingers peeled the orange in his hand, perhaps because of rubbing hard, his fingertips were slightly red, and traces of juice oozed from the orange, staining her fingertips,

Ji Shiyan suddenly felt a surge of dryness and heat, his hands on his knees were clenched into fists, and the veins in his forearms exposed by rolling up his cuffs were swollen, as if he was trying to endure something,

However, Mu Qing, who was concentrating on peeling the oranges, didn't notice it. After peeling the oranges, she held a piece of oranges to Ji Shiyan's mouth.

Ji Shiyan took advantage of the opportunity to open his mouth and took the orange petals in her hand into his mouth, and brushed Mu Qing's fingertips stained with orange juice intentionally or unintentionally, causing a burst of numbness, and the surrounding air instantly heated up.

Mu Qing quickly withdrew her hand, curling her fingers slightly, "Ahem, is it delicious?"

Realizing that these words seem a bit ambiguous, I was about to say something else to ease the atmosphere,

But Ji Shiyan said in a hoarse voice, "Xiaoqing will know if it tastes good after you taste it."

Before Mu Qing could react, Ji Shiyan pressed down and approached a little bit. Before she knew it, half of her body fell down and fell into the sofa.

The orange in his hand rolled out of his hand and fell to the ground at some point, his hands subconsciously hooked Ji Shiyan's neck,

Ji Shiyan's unique hormonal smell enveloped her overwhelmingly, almost drowning her sanity,

But Ji Shiyan looked at her with deep eyes, and said in a tender and gentle tone, "Xiaoqing close your eyes."

As if bewitched by Ji Shiyan, she obediently closed her eyes, and fell into the darkness instantly, while her other senses were magnified even more.

I only felt a sudden coolness on the lips and then aggravated it. When it was opened, the two breaths blended together,

A faint orange fragrance blooms from the taste buds, from the breeze and drizzle to the storm,

The hair of both of them was slightly messy, and Ji Shiyan's hands began to restless from the waistline at the beginning, and the hot flashes moved up unconsciously,

Wherever they went, it caused trembling and red marks. Both of them were peeled off like oranges. Just when they were getting out of hand, Ji Shiyan pulled out his slightly crystal clear hand and took it out of his pocket.

He took out a small box, but suddenly his hands tightened, and he threw the box into the trash can at his feet.

The voice is hoarse and unbelievable,

"I'm sorry Xiaoqing, it's all my fault for being too hasty, I should have visited your father and brother first!"

After saying that, he lowered his head and kissed Mu Qing's forehead, then immediately picked up the blanket on the sofa and wrapped Mu Qing up, then quickly copied off the white shirt that fell on the ground, and walked upstairs in a panic.