Chapter 1157: Ji Chicheng, your nature is exposed (4)

Ji Anning wanted to take a bath, but time didn't allow her, she could only quickly stand under the shower and take a shower.
The sound of rushing water occupied her entire hearing, causing the bathroom door to be opened from the outside. She did not react at all.
After washing, turn off the water, turn around to get the bathrobe, when she looked up and saw the tall man leaning against the bathroom door, she was shocked.
"Ah, uncle, you... when did you come in?"
Ji Anning instinctively hugged his chest with both hands.
Ji Chicheng's eyes moved down without rush or slowly, Ji Anning glanced, and quickly freed a hand to cover the exposed part.
The red face that was steamed by the steam was red now, like a ripe red Fuji.
Red and hydrated.
I couldn't help it anymore, Ji Chicheng straightened up, raised his feet, and walked in front of Ji Anning in three or two steps, holding her naked body with his arms around her.
His soft figure, smooth skin, and moisture make him want to stop.
But he was not anxious to do anything to her, just lowered his head and looked at her, her rosy face, her eyebrows, her eyes, her lips, her collarbone, her chest towering.
Ji Anning felt that one spot was extremely hot every time he swept his gaze.
His hands are likewise, soft and delicate palms, on her back, from top to bottom, constantly going down, as if carrying an electric current.
Every time I touched it, it felt as if I had been shocked.
"Uncle!"
Ji Anning kept looking up, staring at Ji Chicheng's thin and handsome face, dumbfounded.
Until Ji Chicheng's hand touched her inner thigh from behind her, her body trembled suddenly, her legs softened and she almost couldn't stand firmly.
His hands hurriedly hugged the man's waist, and the trembling sound seemed to be anger.
"peaceful."
Shaking off Ji Chicheng's eager desire, he bowed his head and kissed Ji Anning's lips.
Putting her arms around her and gently pushing her against the wall, Ji Anning automatically opened her mouth to cater to him.
A pair of hands dropped from his clothes and reached into his clothes, and suddenly touched the uneven part of him.
Her heart throbbed hard.
The eye sockets were sour and filled with tears in a short while.
Ji Chicheng frowned and let go of her lips, "Why are you crying?"
Ji Anning pressed her lips tightly, unknowingly, her throat was choked and speechless, she held Ji Chicheng tightly with her hands.
She pressed her face against her chest, felt her heartbeat, waited for the pain in her heart, and eased a little, so that her throat can make a sound and speak, "Uncle, let me love you in the future. you."
Love for a lifetime.
Ji Chicheng lowered his head, raised a big hand, and stroked Ji Anning's head lightly, with a cowardly smile at the corner of his mouth, "Isn't this kind of thing supposed to be done by men to women?"
"I don't mind." Ji Anning shook her head, sniffed, straightened her waist, tearfully looked at Ji Chicheng and said: "I will love you so much, love you fiercely."
As she said, she wiped away tears with the back of her hand.
"That..." Ji Chicheng's eyes flashed slyly, and Jun's face was still innocent. He interrupted his speech and suddenly opened his arms, "Come on."
Ji Anning raised his head and looked at him puzzledly, "What are you here for?"
"I."
Ji Chicheng's thin lips moved slightly, and a word was light and breezy.
But it gave Ji Anning a familiar silver and evil.