Zhang Ji's dream material was breathless with a kiss.

Zhang Ji also deliberately lowered his voice, word for word. When you heard these four words, all the blood rushed to your brain, but it took a few seconds to calm down. It means "know", not "believe". You know Zhang Ji won't force you to do what you don't want to do, and won't do anything that hurts you.

Zhang Ji looked at your triumphant expression and smiled and scraped your nose: only you are smart. Zhang Ji continued with a wry smile, but-if you mess around-it's you who will break your hand then. Zhang bit your earlobe hard: it's all because of you. Zhang Ji: Then I'll go to hot breakfast. Come out for dinner as soon as you get dressed. Zhang Ji said he would hold you in his arms, kiss you and leave the bathroom with satisfaction. The trace of ambiguity on the neck is a little deep and can't be covered at all. I can only put down my hair and barely cover it.