You get married, I hijack the marriage

Chapter 1923 Is there anything I dare not do?

Ji Shaoheng glanced at her and walked towards the closet. He opened the closet, which was full of clothes he had placed there before.

He doesn't like wearing ties, so he throws all the spare ties into the closet.

But now, they have been hung up neatly, even the colors are differentiated.

Although there was a part-time worker before, the worker would not touch his clothes, so it must have been Fang Yaqing who sorted them for him.

His mind was complicated for a moment. He casually picked up a shirt and was about to put it on when he saw Fang Yaqing rushing towards him.

Fang Yaqing grabbed one side of the shirt and looked at him coldly: "Yan Hao doesn't have time, you can ask someone else to bring you clothes."

Ji Shaoheng pulled it a bit, and Fang Yaqing held the other side tightly. Seeing that she had pulled it out and caused wrinkles, Ji Shaoheng decided not to wear it anymore.

As soon as his hand loosened, Fang Yaqing lost her balance, took a few steps back, her calves hit the edge of the bed, and she fell onto the bed.

Ji Shaoheng curled his lips into a smile, then took out another piece of clothing from the closet and put it on.

Fang Yaqing was so angry that she went crazy: "Ji Shaoheng!"

Ji Shaoheng turned to look at her, and said with a smirk, "I've already put it on, take it off if you can."

Fang Yaqing's face was extremely cold. She stared at him coldly. When she saw the bright smile on the man's face, she clenched her fingers.

Ji Shaoheng buttoned up his shirt slowly, then spread his hands and said, "Come on, take it off. I won't scream."

Fang Yaqing: “…”

When did he become so thick-skinned?
Ji Shaoheng winked at her and said, "Don't pull me down, don't regret it."

Fang Yaqing felt like something was stuck in her throat, unable to move it up or down. She threw the shirt in her hand over his face and cursed, "Shame on you!"

Ji Shaoheng pulled off the clothes on his head, threw them on the ground, and walked forward with a wicked smile. Seeing him like this, Fang Yaqing's heart was alarmed and she wanted to get up from the bed, but she was still a step too slow.

Ji Shaoheng supported his hands on her sides, bent over and looked at her with disdain: "Do you want to know what shamelessness is?"

Fang Yaqing placed her hands on the bed behind her, supporting her body, half sitting and half lying.

The man's breath sprayed on her face. She turned her head away from his handsome face so close to her: "I don't want to know."

Ji Shaoheng pinched her chin and asked her to face him: "How about I take actual action?"

Fang Yaqing's eyes seemed to be spitting fire: "You dare!"

"Is there anything I dare not do?" After saying that, Ji Shaoheng moved forward a few inches and even pressed down his lips.

Fang Yaqing's pupils widened in horror and she fell on the bed to avoid his lips.

Ji Shaoheng also pressed his body down, and the posture of man on top and woman on bottom looked very ambiguous.

Fang Yaqing's legs were pinned down by him and she couldn't move. She pushed him with both hands, but he was like a towering mountain and didn't move at all.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Get up!"

Ji Shaoheng's mouth was covered with a charming smile: "I came up to get clothes, and you followed me up, didn't you just want to peek at me getting dressed and rekindle our old love?"

Fang Yaqing spat at him: "Don't be so self-indulgent!"

Ji Shaoheng was not angry, the smile on his face remained unchanged. He buried his head in her neck, rubbed it gently, and wiped away the little saliva on her face.

He took a deep sniff: "It smells so good."

(End of this chapter)