After getting into trouble with a wealthy family, the scheming uncle forced him to get married step

Ji Yixun moved on the bed.

Sang Zhi subconsciously picked up Ji Yixun's cell phone and turned it off.

She glanced down at her phone screen.

as predicted.

The three characters [Zhuo Yijing] were brightly displayed on the screen.

Sang Zhi frowned, hesitating whether to hang up.

She glanced at Ji Yixun, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, her lips pursed tightly.

Sang Zhi didn't hang up the phone, she just let Zhuo Yijing make the call. She turned off the mute anyway.

Sang Zhi had been lying on the bed, her arms were a little numb and her body was a little stiff.

She stood up slowly and stretched her arms.

Just as she took her phone to check the time, [Ziyue] called again.

Sangzhi still didn't answer.

She didn't think it was Zhuo Ziyue calling.

Sang Zhi just hung up the phone, but did not block [Ziyue].

Before she could put down her phone, a message from [Ziyue] came over.

"I'm in 3011."

3011?

Sang Zhi was stunned for a moment, and then his body became stiff.

Isn’t 3011 next door?

She and Yixun are now in 3012...

Zhuo Yi is next door...

Then...he, how did he know they were here?

Sang Zhi frowned, looking a little ugly.

It turned out that she vaguely saw Qin Ge's face in the afternoon, and it wasn't that she was mistaken.

It was Qin Ge who was following her.

Zhuo Yijing asked someone to "surveil" her again!

Thinking of this, Sang Zhi's face suddenly changed and became extremely ugly.

She frowned and slowly tightened her palms, about to delete the message.

Zhuo Yijing sent another text message.

"come over."

Does Zhuo Yijing treat her as a pet?

He waved and she had to go?

come.

Such a commanding word.

Sang Zhi sneered, his expression extremely ugly.

Just as Sangzhi was about to take back his phone, the phone rang.

She glanced at the word "Ziyue" on the screen and pursed her red lips.

Sang Zhi didn't hesitate and was about to hang up the phone when Zhuo Yijing's text message continued to be sent.

"Not coming? Then I'll go find you? Huh?"

Sang Zhi's face was extremely pale. She gritted her teeth, closed the hotel bedroom door, walked to the living room, and immediately answered the phone.

"What's the matter with you?"

Sang Zhi said impatiently, his expression extremely ugly.

"Finally willing to answer the phone?"

Zhuo Yijin on the other end sneered.

"It's not easy for you to answer the phone."

Zhuo Yi said coldly, his tone a little heavy.

"What's the matter with you? If nothing happens, I'll hang up."

Sangzhi said coldly, but lowered his voice.

"What are you doing?"

"Have you slept with him?"

Zhuo Yijing's deep and cold voice sounded slowly.

"I haven't seen my old lover for several years, but when we meet, we run to the hotel?"

Zhuo Yijing's tone was slightly mocking and displeased through gritted teeth.

Sang Zhi felt ridiculous after listening to his words.

Sangzhi clenched his palms and sneered again and again.

"What qualifications do you have to ask me? Does it have anything to do with you?" Sang Zhi pursed her lips and dug her fingertips into her palms.

"Does it have nothing to do with me?"

Zhuo Yijin said lukewarmly.

"We've slept so many times, why does it have nothing to do with me? Sangzhi, have you turned a deaf ear to what I said?"

"Who are you! If you hadn't lied to me..." Sang Zhi paused and said through gritted teeth.

"Forget it. I don't want to mention it anymore. I have nothing to do with you. From now on, we will still be strangers. Jing Yi. Or, Zhuo Yijing. I only love Ji Yixun, and I just want to be with him. Together."

Sang Zhi said in a deep voice, his eyelids drooping.

"……Ah."

Zhuo Yijing sneered.

"You have been my woman and you still want to rekindle your relationship with your old lover? Huh?"

Zhuo Yi squinted his eyes in admiration, and his gaze fell on the night scene outside the window.

"You are dreaming."

He continued to speak, his voice as cold as ice.

"What do you want to do?"

Sang Zhi gritted his teeth and held it tightly in his hands.

She glanced at the door of Ji Yixun's bedroom and gritted her teeth, "Am I dreaming? Zhuo Yi hopes you don't go too far. You are despicable and deliberately lied to me, and now you actually look so righteous, making it seem like I betrayed you!" "

"Can you please understand your status? Xie Fengyi and I are boyfriend and girlfriend, and Ji Yixun is boyfriend and girlfriend, but with you, we are nothing! What qualifications do you have to control me?"

Sang Zhi sneered, her delicate and beautiful face full of anger, she gritted her teeth, and her chest kept rising and falling.

"No qualifications required."

Zhuo Yijin's face was as calm as water.

He was silent for a while and continued to ask.

"Did you really sleep with him?"

"..."

Sang Zhi sneered again and again and said deliberately: "Yes, can't you? I can sleep with you, why can't I sleep with him? Don't forget, when I sleep with you, it's just because I thought you were him .”

"So, from beginning to end, all I want is Ji Yixun. Not you, not a liar like you!"

Sangzhi said through gritted teeth.

"Ah."

Zhuo Yijing sneered, holding the phone tightly, and pursed his thin lips tightly. He half-squinted his eyes, his eyes became darker and colder, and his eyes were full of hostility and sinisterness.

"Does he know what position you like in bed?"

"Does he know how active you are in bed?"

"Does he know where your sensitive spots are?"

"He or I, who is better? Who is more durable?"

Zhuo Yijin spoke lukewarmly, with an extremely cold expression.

It was obviously a dirty talk, but Zhuo Yijing didn't feel embarrassed at all. Instead, Sang Zhi's face turned red.

"Who can make you happy?"

"..."

Sang Zhi was stunned for a moment and was speechless. Her face turned red and white, and she clenched her palms.

"Okay, he knows everything, okay? He's great, okay! He makes me happy, okay?"

After Sang Zhi finished speaking, he couldn't help but curse Zhuo Yijing in his heart.

Son of a bitch!Beast!

"He's so powerful, but you still have the energy to quarrel with me on the phone?"

Zhuo Yijing sneered.

"If the sky falls, your mouth will hold it up."

Zhuo Yijing continued to speak, but his tone was slightly constrictive.

Sang Zhi pursed her lips, but said nothing more.

"Sangzhi, when I talked to you before, I didn't believe that you didn't have me in your heart. Even if I wasn't there before, even if we were together because of my use of tricks. I don't believe that you really have no feelings for me."

"Haven't you ever heard that love lasts for a long time?"

Zhuo Yijing paused deliberately, his tone ambiguous.

"I've slept so many times, even if I don't have any feelings, I can still feel them." Zhuo Yijing's voice was cold and low.

"You..." Sang Zhi looked a little ugly.

Sang Zhi clenched her palms, pursed her lips, gritted her teeth and said, "Stop talking nonsense."

"Sangzhi, today... did you think of me when you kissed him? Did you think of how I kissed you? How do I like to kiss you, where do I start kissing you little by little..."

"...Shut up!" Sang Zhi gritted her teeth, her cheeks turning red and white. She couldn't listen anymore, so she hung up the phone and turned off the phone.

Sang Zhi clenched his hands tightly, his face extremely pale.

Her body tensed and she bit her lower lip.

Sang Zhi stood in the living room for a long time, and the bedroom door suddenly opened.

"Yixun, are you awake?"

Sang Zhi raised her eyes and looked at him with a look of surprise on her face.

Ji Yixun nodded, with a slight smile on his chiseled face, and raised his hand to rub his eyebrows.

"Zhizhi...I thought you left."

Ji Yixun came over, naturally held her in his arms, and took her to sit down on the sofa.

Such intimate movements made Sang Zhi feel a little dazed, as if... they had never been separated, nothing had happened, they were as good as ever, just as passionately in love back then.