Dig slag to attack fish pond in dog blood

"When I thought about being blind before, I was so stupid that I cried."

Yan Yi almost laughed, but fortunately he held back and just hooked his lips: "You are smart now, and you will be smarter in the future."

"En!" Satisfied, Ji Zhili leaned on Yan Yi again.

Yan Yi remembered the address of Ji Zhili's residence once he went there.The driver drove the car downstairs, but Ji Zhili refused to walk and let Yan Yi carry it.

The driver offered to ask him to carry it, but he was in his 40s, and he was seriously afraid that he would get a work-related injury.

So Yan Yi personally carried Ji Zhili on his back and sent Ji Zhili home.

"Brother, don't go!"

Ji Zhili was sent directly to the bedroom by Yan Yi, but when he landed on the bed, he hugged Yan Yi and did not let go.

"You're drunk and need to rest."

Yan Yi's gentle voice brought a surround sound atmosphere to Ji Zhili. He was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, but he couldn't bear to let go: "You rest with me."

Yan Yi's body was too warm, he wanted to hug her to sleep.

Yan Yi couldn't get rid of Ji Zhili, bent down, hugged Ji Zhili to the bed, and lied: "Okay, I won't leave, you let go first."

"I don't." Ji Zhili was not easy to deceive, and still refused to give up.

"Oh." Yan Yi sighed softly, and simply lay down next to Ji Zhili.

"I'm not leaving, you go to sleep." He said.

"Okay." Ji Zhili had never been so reassured by any man, he took advantage of the opportunity to get into Yan Yi's arms, put his arms around Yan Yi's waist, arched and arched, and found the most comfortable position.

For a moment, Yan Yi wondered if Ji Zhili was deliberately seducing himself according to Ji Zhili's past style.

After all, she is the former nephew and daughter-in-law, if Ji Zhili really wants to do something to him, he must stick to the bottom line.

Yan Yi even thought about how to refuse, but in the silence, there was Ji Zhili's soft snoring.

Ji Zhili fell asleep.

Also slept soundly.

Yan Yi moved and got off the bed easily.

"..."

Selfish.

Yan Yi smiled, and tucked Ji Zhili under the quilt.