A desk lamp was turned on in the bedroom, and the light was dim and warm.
Ji Yuting's face was turned away from the desk lamp, backlit, and dark.
But Shengge felt that his gaze was very hot.
She sat upright, came out of his arms, gently touched his cheek with her small hands, her starry eyes were extremely serious.
"Brother Yu, I once thought I could let go of my love for you without any scruples, but since I almost lost you that time, I have completely recognized myself."
"I love you."
"Just as you love me deeply, I love you deeply."
"No matter how many times you want to ask me in the future, my answer will always be, I love you!"
When their eyes met, both of them had red eyes at the same time.
Ji Yuting swallowed the tears in his eyes and held her in his arms so tightly that his arms trembled.
His Shengsheng said that she also loved him deeply...
Although he was willing for her to say she didn't love him this time, he was deeply moved when he heard her speaking so seriously.
With her words, his life is enough.
Feeling his nervousness, Shengge's little hands gently patted his back, carefully comforting him.
This hug lasted for a long time.
It was so long that Shengge almost thought he had fallen asleep, so he took the initiative to let go of his arms.
"It's getting late, go to bed early tonight."
"Eh?"
Shengge was a little confused.
It's only half past nine and you're already going to bed?
Just a hug when you come back?
Just when she was still confused, Ji Yuting had already taken the lead to shrink into the quilt.
Ji Yuting was a little strange tonight.
Shengge fell asleep under the quilt and rested her head in his arms. She asked in a sly tone, "Brother Yu, we haven't seen each other for several days. You finally come back tonight, why don't you get some massage before bed?"
Ji Yuting closed his eyes, his brows were cold, abstinence tonight was written all over his face, and he did not answer her words.
Shengge was a little depressed.
I haven't seen her for several days, and you are so cold when you come back? Don't you even have the desire to touch her?
Has she lost her charm?
As if she didn't believe in evil, Shengge's little hands under the quilt quietly reached into his nightgown again, gently teasing his abdominal muscles and chest muscles.
Ji Yuting's breathing gradually became faster under her teasing.
He frowned, gently held her hands, and whispered, "Be good, stop making trouble and go to sleep."
Shengge pouted, a little angry.
Her cheeks were bulging, like a small puffer fish.
"Brother Yu, you didn't even kiss me when you came back this time, and you went to bed so early. Do you want to become a monk and abstain from sex?"
This has been said clearly enough.
She complained softly, her frivolous eyes unabashedly seducing him.
Ji Yuting closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
As if he had made great determination, when he opened his eyes again, his dark eyes became very indifferent.
"Shengge, let's... break off the engagement."
"Um?"
Shengge was stunned for a long time before she realized what he meant, "What did you say!"
Moreover, what he called was Shengge, not Shengsheng.
The magnetic and steady tone also carries a slight sense of alienation.
Shengge suddenly frowned, sat up from the bed suddenly, and stared at him coldly, as if unsure, "Say it again."
Ji Yuting did not sit up, but retracted his shoulders into the quilt, his half-draped long eyelashes fluttering slightly, "I said, let's break up."
His tone was very light and calm.
But Shengge felt as if her heart was being cut by a sharp knife, and her whole body ached.