Chapter 1147
Ji Yunting's lips and tongue were dry, his throat was tight, and his eyes full of danger were completely deep.
He kept popping up those beautiful pictures in his mind. Her eyes were closed and her face was full of abnormal red tide. The attractive scenery everywhere made him indulge in it and didn't want to wake up.
"The moon is shining." He turned to the guest and put his arms around her small waist and let her sit on her legs, "are you playing with fire?"
Yuexi smiled more and more charming. Her index finger inserted into his hair, her forehead against him, and the gentle breath was sprayed on his face. "The fire has been lit, the key is, my Marshal... How do you put it out?"
Ji Yunting couldn't help it any more. He picked up the man horizontally, went downstairs expressionless and walked towards the old car.
With some rudeness, he stuffed people into the car, and then a pair of deep sea like black eyes stared at the woman who smiled at herself.
"Drive back to the house!" He said, almost gritting his teeth.
"Yes!! Handsome! "
Soon, the car stopped at the Marshal's house.
Ji Yunting carefully took the man out, and then walked to their other hospital without looking back.
"All go out. No one is allowed to come in without Ben Shuai's order."
The servant girls and slaves working in the yard looked at each other. Why did the marshal look grim and look in a bad mood??
Is it the lady who annoyed the marshal??
No, if the marshal is angry, why don't you hold his wife in your arms???
"Ah!!!"
She was thrown on the bed rudely. Yuexi rubbed her sore hip flap and looked at Ji Yunting with some dissatisfaction in her eyes.
Her angry eyes looked like an invitation in Ji Yunting's eyes. The smile in his mouth began to become evil. With a slender big hand, he grasped his necktie, and his knuckled fingers flexibly untied the buttons in front of him.
He took off his coat and threw it casually on the ground. Then he clasped Yuexi's wrist with one palm and raised it over her head.
He lowered his head and bit her on the neck.
"In fact, I do push ups well during the day."
Yuexi smiled brightly. She trembled her long and beautiful eyelashes like butterfly wings. Her glazed eyes were like a bottomless vortex. Her red lips were slightly open. "Then show me?"
Clothes were thrown on the ground one by one, and the gauze curtain on the carved big bed was put down.
A group of servant girls cleaning in the yard went out one after another.
I don't know how long it took until the watchman outside struck the gong and the people in the room called for water to wash.
"I don't want to move. You wash it for me." Yuexi didn't even bother to open her eyes. She said to Ji Yunting righteously.
Her voice was a little hoarse, but it added a trace of charm to her.
"It's your duty as a woman to serve your husband." Ji Yunting spoke faintly, but he said so, but the action under his hand was extremely sharp.
He carefully wrapped the man in a blanket and took her into the bath.
Surrounded by warm water, the pain all over subsided a lot, and Yuexi hummed comfortably.
"The waist is so sour. You can rub it for me."
Ji Yunting:
He kept popping up those beautiful pictures in his mind. Her eyes were closed and her face was full of abnormal red tide. The attractive scenery everywhere made him indulge in it and didn't want to wake up.
"The moon is shining." He turned to the guest and put his arms around her small waist and let her sit on her legs, "are you playing with fire?"
Yuexi smiled more and more charming. Her index finger inserted into his hair, her forehead against him, and the gentle breath was sprayed on his face. "The fire has been lit, the key is, my Marshal... How do you put it out?"
Ji Yunting couldn't help it any more. He picked up the man horizontally, went downstairs expressionless and walked towards the old car.
With some rudeness, he stuffed people into the car, and then a pair of deep sea like black eyes stared at the woman who smiled at herself.
"Drive back to the house!" He said, almost gritting his teeth.
"Yes!! Handsome! "
Soon, the car stopped at the Marshal's house.
Ji Yunting carefully took the man out, and then walked to their other hospital without looking back.
"All go out. No one is allowed to come in without Ben Shuai's order."
The servant girls and slaves working in the yard looked at each other. Why did the marshal look grim and look in a bad mood??
Is it the lady who annoyed the marshal??
No, if the marshal is angry, why don't you hold his wife in your arms???
"Ah!!!"
She was thrown on the bed rudely. Yuexi rubbed her sore hip flap and looked at Ji Yunting with some dissatisfaction in her eyes.
Her angry eyes looked like an invitation in Ji Yunting's eyes. The smile in his mouth began to become evil. With a slender big hand, he grasped his necktie, and his knuckled fingers flexibly untied the buttons in front of him.
He took off his coat and threw it casually on the ground. Then he clasped Yuexi's wrist with one palm and raised it over her head.
He lowered his head and bit her on the neck.
"In fact, I do push ups well during the day."
Yuexi smiled brightly. She trembled her long and beautiful eyelashes like butterfly wings. Her glazed eyes were like a bottomless vortex. Her red lips were slightly open. "Then show me?"
Clothes were thrown on the ground one by one, and the gauze curtain on the carved big bed was put down.
A group of servant girls cleaning in the yard went out one after another.
I don't know how long it took until the watchman outside struck the gong and the people in the room called for water to wash.
"I don't want to move. You wash it for me." Yuexi didn't even bother to open her eyes. She said to Ji Yunting righteously.
Her voice was a little hoarse, but it added a trace of charm to her.
"It's your duty as a woman to serve your husband." Ji Yunting spoke faintly, but he said so, but the action under his hand was extremely sharp.
He carefully wrapped the man in a blanket and took her into the bath.
Surrounded by warm water, the pain all over subsided a lot, and Yuexi hummed comfortably.
"The waist is so sour. You can rub it for me."
Ji Yunting: