Chapter 347: Exercises that can keep in shape (10)

Ji Anning stunned, ‘stuck me’ twice, and his raised hand was controlled by Ji Chicheng's free hand.
The more she resisted and struggled, the more fierce Ji Chicheng kissed, telling her with actions, ‘those who follow me go up, those who oppose me go up.
His strength is amazing, Ji Anning has no room for resistance at all, and can only helplessly be conquered by him in this simple and rude way.
All the edges and corners were smoothed, and she gave up struggling and let him play around.
'Tuk tuk tuk'
The old man really went to knock on the door of Ji Chicheng, and shouted as he knocked, "Chengcheng, are you asleep?"
Shout and knock twice.
Ji Chicheng has been unable to get a response, his old man is a little anxious, knocking on the door is getting louder and louder.
"Sister Wu, bring the spare key at home."
Can't knock on the door, the old man is ready to use the spare key to open Ji Chicheng's door.
Ji Anning was shocked and trembling, hiding in Ji Chicheng's arms, sweat on his forehead.
Holding Ji Chicheng's arms nervously with her hands, her nails unknowingly pinched them into his flesh, and there was a rush of footsteps at the door. She held her breath and looked at Ji Chicheng with a helpless expression.
"If he opens the door, I will walk out from here openly." Ji Chicheng said calmly, then closed his eyes comfortably.
He is not going to sleep, but recharging his energy.
Ji Anning understands him, he never talks nonsense, and every word that comes out of his mouth is serious. She nervously grasped his hand and looked at him with begging eyes, "Uncle, no, I am afraid."
Ji Chicheng opened his eyes, turned his face slightly, and raised his eyebrows to Ji Anning coldly, "Afraid I can't protect you? I'm afraid I can't give it to you, Ji family gives you now?"
Ji Anning shook his head, "No, neither is it."
She still couldn't cross the moral bottom line, and still lacked a little courage and impulse.
"I don't force you, don't be stressed."
Ji Chicheng calmly comforted Ji Anning, then he suddenly lifted the quilt and stood up in a chic gesture.
He bent over and lifted the bathrobe that was thrown on the ground, and put a set on him. Ji Anning's gaze followed him, but he was still a step behind. The tattoo on his waist was a flash in the pan, passing her sight. Too late to catch.
I only saw the color, but didn't know what was even the pattern.
Ji Anning's curiosity was aroused again, "Uncle, you show me the tattoo on your waist."
As she said, she got up and climbed towards Ji Chicheng.
"Not satisfied." Ji Chicheng looked down, gave Ji Anning a condescending look, tied the bathrobe bag, and then he raised his foot and walked towards the window.
The pace is lazy.
Not satisfied?
Ji Anning frowned, studying the three words that Ji Chicheng had thrown at her in confusion.
"If you play well, let you watch"
She suddenly remembered what Ji Chicheng had said to her while using her hand, so what did he mean, he was dissatisfied with her ‘handwork’?
After understanding, she remembered something and raised her head in shock, but the man had already passed the window and turned out.
"Little..." Ji Anning opened her mouth and almost screamed, remembering that the old man and the others were still outside, she was dumbfounded by covering her mouth with her hand.
After reacting, she quickly opened the quilt, quickly put on the clothes and got out of the bed, and the moment her feet were on the ground, her legs softened.
She helped down the wall, then turned and ran to the window.
(The system king is really too arrogant. If you don’t agree, you will block it. "Sports that can keep you in shape (eight has been unblocked. Let’s go back and see. Today’s four changes are all finished. Tickets...)