boss he's here again

Chapter 83 The Fishing Village Has a Girl (18)

Ji Jin obviously wanted the prodigal son to turn back.

She doesn't know if he is getting out with Liu Mingwei now, but judging from the atmosphere between the two of them, it is certain that they are a little close. In the original plot, these two people should have had a deep-rooted love for a long time.

But this time she is no longer the silly young lady. Every time Liu Mingwei finishes prying the corner of the wall, Ji Jin's heart flies back when he sees her. This person is like a weed. Just drifted past, Junli gave a look, and he came back again.

Jun Li really doesn't understand, Liu Mingwei is a modern person after all, and Ji Jin is such a scumbag, why does she have a crush on him.

At noon that day, after Jun Li washed her hair, she sat at the door for a long time, and the sea breeze blew for a long time, making her dizzy and dizzy. Before her hair dried, Jun Li staggered back to bed.

Then she felt her body heating up.

Thinking that no one would see her, she opened the collar a little, and the wind outside the house blew in through the window, making her feel more comfortable.

She was asleep with her head resting on her arms and her eyes closed.

Ji Jin walked past the house, wanted to knock on the door but hesitated, moved his head to the window, and when his eyes fell on Jun Li who was sleeping on the bed, he couldn't move his eyes away.

With just one glance, he could see Junli's glowing white skin, even whiter than the most dazzling pearl he had ever seen. Ji Jin's eyes fell on her greedily, and outlined the curves of her body with his eyes .

The more he looked at it, the more parched his mouth became, and he suddenly had a wrong heart.

She was her own person and eloped here with him. Although the two of them were not married yet, no one outside knew that she was his unmarried daughter-in-law. Even if he touched her, so what.

Yes, he could touch her, she was his.

Ji Jin couldn't hold back anymore, he walked quietly to the door, his palms began to sweat slowly, and when his fingers touched the hard door, Ji Jin pushed the door open bit by bit.

The sound of the wooden door was very small, and after being taken away by the wind, only the whine of the wind remained.

He crept closer to the bed.

There is also a scent of flowers in the house. This scent is incompatible with the smelly villages everywhere, but it makes people feel full of fragrance. The scent of flowers seems to penetrate the blood of the body along the skin and pores, and blend with the blood.

Junli's black hair was like silk and satin, winding down the bed, and her wrists fell on the black hair, the white against the black, making it look even more jade-like.

Ji Jin's eyes were like hooks, greedily wandering from her wrist to her cheek, from her cheek to her lips, and finally looked at the clothes at her collarbone.

The shape of the round and fair collarbone is so beautiful that Ji Jin can't wait to look down to see what's going on.

He knelt down and gently held Junli's wrist with one hand, just as he imagined, so smooth and soft, as if a little force could break her wrist, the other hand flicked away uncontrollably The hair on Junli's face, so that her face can be fully exposed.

The distance between the two was so close that he could feel the hot air exhaled from Jun Li's slightly opened mouth. Her little face was flushed, and the breath on her body was also hot. The hot air blew onto Ji Jin's face, igniting him. The flames of the body.

He became hot, his breathing was disrupted, and he squeezed Jun Li's wrist more tightly.

(End of this chapter)