âYouâre right.â Ye Shengge blinked and opened her hands. âI feel so cold now. Hug me, or Iâll get sick from the cold.â
Ji Shiting looked at her and saw that the womanâs pale face had turned a bit more pale, and her lips were the same. Compared to the red dress, she looked seductive. His Adamâs apple moved, and he said, âThe blanket is behind you.â
âI donât want it. Your body is warmer.â Her eyes were shining. âPlease, Shiting.â
Ji Shiting put his hands in his pockets, pursed his lips and looked at her.
Ye Shengge wasnât discouraged. She kept her posture as if she wouldnât give up until he took the initiative. She would bite her lips from time to time, looking innocent.
The atmosphere froze.
Gradually, Ye Shengge felt her arms turning sore, and she couldnât take it anymore.
She looked down sadly. Even if that man was still interested in her and would get sexual urges around her, it didnât mean he loved her as much as Ji Shiting did. Otherwise, he wouldnât have let her down even if he was pissed at her.
She lowered her arm quietly.
The man in front of her sneered, grabbed her hand and hugged her.
Ye Shengge was dazed.
âI thought you could last at least one night.â He sounded cold. âDid you chase me with that bit of determination?â
Ye Shengge curled her lips, kicked off her high heels and wrapped her legs around his. âWhy are you so sure that Iâm the one chasing you?â
Ji Shiting looked down at her naughty actions, put his hand on the back of her head and said, âIsnât that so?â
âDo you want to know the story between us?â She looked up and smiled. âItâs a long story. Are you ready?â
ââ¦Not interested,â the man said.
âHumph.â Ye Shengge wasnât happy, so she rubbed her feet against his inner thighs.
Ji Shiting frowned and said, âBehave yourself.â
âItâs late, Shiting. Letâs sleep,â she said coquettishly.
âYou can sleep here.â Ji Shiting looked at her. âIâll go to the guest room.â
âNo, I want to sleep with you,â Ye Shengge said as she hugged his waist.
Since she was here, she wouldnât let go of this chance easily.
âIâm not used to sleeping with others.â Ji Shiting grabbed her hand and tugged.
âNonsense. You were used to it before.â Ye Shengge snorted. âAt that time, you wanted me to sleep with you.â
Ji Shiting looked skeptical.
âReally!â Ye Shengge was furious.
Very well, he had lost his memory, so he could deny everything that had happened before.
Ji Shiting curled his lips seeing how furious she was.
Someone knocked on the door.
âLie down under the covers.â The man let her go and opened the door.
Ji Ziliang smiled and said, âIs it Shengge?â
Ji Shiting nodded and said, âDo you want to meet her?â
âNo. When⦠are you leaving?â Ji Ziliang clenched his fists.