Chapter 44 - Her confession

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Ji Xingzhi only felt that his palms were swept by small fan-like eyelashes. The soft and numb touch, even though his palms were covered with calluses, made him clearly feel it at this moment.

He was a little afraid to look into Zhangyang's sparkling eyes, as if he didn't want to hear that the name of the person she liked was not his own from Zhangyang's mouth.

Therefore, Ji Xingzhi reached out without hesitation and covered the eyes that made him feel both heartbeat and upset.

But what he was doing now made Zhangyang confused for a long time.

She thought she had made it clear. She even confessed to Ji Xingzhi in the car. Now the people in front of her had hugged her on their laps, but they still asked her, who did she like?

Zhangyang had reason to wonder if Ji Xingzhi had been kicked in the head by a donkey. Otherwise, why was he so unsure of what he was saying to him if it was such an obvious thing?

It has been so long since she returned to China. Apart from being with Ji Xingzhi, has she been with any other man?

Zhangyang couldn't help but feel depressed when he thought of this. Even though she was blindfolded, this did not affect her ability to accurately find the man's lower abdomen, and then reached out and twisted it.

Although Ji Xingzhi's abdominal muscles were very strong, she probably couldn't bear the pain before she twisted the man, but this did not make Zhangyang hesitate at all, and he started to do it as soon as he said it.

Sure enough, before Ji Xingzhi could scream, she hissed first and felt her fingers hurt.

The next second, the hand that was originally covering her eyes was put down, and she picked up the hand she had just held, and a warm wind blew by.

It was Ji Xingzhi who was holding her finger, as if blowing on a child, "Does it still hurt?" Ji Xingzhi's eyes were filled with affection.

Probably because of this look, the depression in Zhangyang's heart just a moment ago was evaporated and disappeared. She still glared at Ji Xingzhi, pursed her lips, and said with a bit of complaint in her tone, "Who else can I like besides you?"

she whispered.

But when these words struck Ji Xingzhi's mind, it was no longer the case.

Ji Xingzhi is a person who likes to be 100% sure. Although when he first heard Zhangyang's words, he had guessed whether it could be him, but he didn't dare to make any assumptions without hearing Zhangyang say it himself. Conclusion.

But now, the person who is most qualified to make a conclusion has spoken. She said that the person she likes is herself.

At this moment, Ji Xingzhi could only see the person in his arms, then he lowered his head and kissed the red lips.

His movements seemed to be very gentle. At first, he just touched Zhangyang's lips gently, but soon, his arms around Zhangyang's waist seemed to embed the person in his arms into his body. With his eagerness, Zhangyang couldn't help but let out a soft cry. Ji Xingzhi pointed at this stall and without hesitation inserted the tip of his tongue. From gentle to violent, it only took a few seconds.

He was like a king, patrolling his territory inch by inch.

Even though he is very familiar with it, he is extremely careful and does not miss anything.

The possessiveness is astonishingly strong.

A piercing horn sounded in the courtyard. Zhangyang felt pain in her back. She leaned all over the steering wheel. That place was not soft at all. Could it not hurt?

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