Falling back to gl

Chapter 88

Nanjia stood still and let him run wild.

There is no flesh on someone's lower abdomen, a small waist, smooth and delicate, the body temperature is warm, and the touch in the palm is also warm.

Soft whiteness fell on them both, and everything that was happening was slowed down.

Calm and silent, like an old movie going frame by frame.

They are too close, their breaths intertwined, intertwined, and their minds revolve around each other.

I'm stuck in this house, I can't go anywhere.

It froze for a moment, but Ji Cen'an grabbed Nanjia again and didn't let go. Not long after, seeing that Nanjia didn't respond, he kneaded Nanjia's fingertips, grabbed Nanjia's white middle finger and index finger, and squeezed it tightly. He touched it as if playing with it.

It's full of wickedness and no seriousness.

As always, "unreasonable" and unconventional moves.

It was obviously a tense situation, but there was an evil eyeliner staring at him outside, and he was injured, but he seemed to be okay, there were always so many scruples.

Since that night, I couldn't hide anymore, and I got closer and closer to the person I used to be, gradually overlapping.

Nanjia didn't resist. He saw this crooked way, but he didn't expose it.She allowed Ji Cen'an to occasionally cross the line and cross the line, especially after a continuous high-intensity stay for a night and half a day, and she had no energy to deal with the other party, so she let Ji Cen'an do what she wanted.

The people below led her to feel his enthusiasm. Her face was calm, but her lowered eyes were abnormal, she was no longer able to do things with ease, and she was not the usual big boss who could control the overall situation.She was more silent, as if she was recalling the past, repeating the actions she had done back then.

He will not stop Ji Cen'an, nor will he be angry or repulsed.

Accepted one by one.

Ji Cen'an also kept his word and did nothing.

The two just hugged each other and got along silently for a while.

Facing the other party, no one backed away first.

The wall clock on the wall of the room was ticking, the sound was extremely weak, and the thin second hand was turning round and round.

The fingers were numb from rubbing, and the palms of the hands were covered with a thin layer of sweat. Only then did Nanjia barely lift his eyelids, glanced at Ji Cen'an's dry lips, and looked at it softly.

As if he got the answer, Ji Cen'an really went forward, tilted his head, and replaced words with actions.

In broad daylight, the streets outside the hotel are bustling with vehicles and pedestrians passing by, which are completely different from the inside of the house.

No one cared about a single room in the building, suddenly, this place seemed to be isolated and remote.

From time to time, loud or small sounds can be heard in the aisle at the door, people talking, people pushing carts passing by, staff... people are constantly going up and down, passing by here.

Ji Cen'an hugged Nanjia tighter, almost strangling Nanjia's back.

Opening his lips, he moved his hand from bottom to top, touching Nanga's shoulder blade.

The slightly protruding blades are thin and fragile, and the beautiful butterfly beauty bones are dormant inside the jacket, rising and falling with each breath getting heavier.

It's not obvious, you can only feel it when you put your hand on it.

With those two years of experience, he was so familiar with Nanjia that he knew exactly where there was a mole on the opponent's body. Ji Cen'an knew Nanjia too well and knew what to do, so he didn't need to try to figure out Nanjia's thoughts at all.

The ability I had before, I haven't lost it now, and I still retain that habit.

Nanjia is always like this, always putting herself under cover, and only by finding the right place can she find her fatal point.

Ji Cen'an called her again: "Nanjia."

The other party still didn't answer, and didn't say a word.

Ji Cen'an pinched the back of Nanjia's hand again, as well as the soft flesh of the tiger's mouth.

Nanjia responded this time, but instead of dodging immediately, he grabbed Ji Cen'an's claws that made trouble.

Ji Cen'an didn't struggle, and was held by her meekly.

The windows were not fully closed, one was ajar.

The dull summer wind blows in from the outside, blowing a corner of the curtain.Bright white light leaked in from behind the fabric, blending with the lights in the room.The wind stopped, and the curtain fell, clearly separating the inside and the outside.

Nanjia sat on Ji Cen'an's body for a long time, as if she had been pulled out of the wood of instinct. I don't know how long it took until Ji Cen'an leaned back and let her go. She recovered slowly, and the reason in her eyes gradually returned.

They still looked at each other, but they all restrained a little, unlike before with other temptations.

Ji Cen'an was no longer annoying, and then became much quieter, and did not rush to speak.

Nanjia didn't say anything, just looked down at her.

Hold it so honestly, move it occasionally, the cloth rubs against each other, rustling.

He was picked up again just now, and Ji Cen'an's collar was no longer visible, and he came out neatly, and now there are many creases from the collar to his shoulders.

Nanjia was about to go down, and his tone changed back to the original one, whispering in a semi-commandative way: "Let go."

Ji Cen agreed with an hum.

But instead of doing so, he still hugged Nanjia and forcibly hugged him for more than ten seconds.

The bruise under the ribs still needs to be dealt with, it can't be left alone.

After parting, the lips of both of them were a little red, with an inexplicable moistness.Nanjia made a phone call and asked the hotel party to run errands to buy medicine, and also bought a bunch of messy things as a cover to avoid being discovered.

Ji Cen'an went to the toilet to tidy up, straightened his clothes and so on, and Nanjia also played with his hair, doing a little tidying up.

It's almost time, and the medicine has been delivered to the door.

Nanjia opened the door to pick up something, came in, made sure there was no follower, and closed the door to apply medicine to Ji Cen'an.

It's really like applying medicine, and it's done in two or three strokes.

It's not like when he was gentle and gentle on Hancheng Road, he didn't have enough time, and he had other tasks later, so he had to deal with it casually and make do with it.

But even so, a certain person was obedient, lay down consciously without instructions, and lifted up his clothes in a proper manner, so that Nanjia could apply the medicine.

When applying the ointment, he would inevitably press the skin, which made Ji Cen'an feel a little pain, and he still couldn't bear it.After all, it wasn't the kind of minor burns caused by cigarette butts last time, and she could easily bear it. She frowned, putting her troublesomeness and coquettishness on the surface, and insisted on finding a sense of presence. He was beaten again.

Unaccustomed to her, Nanjia's strike force did not decrease at all, it remained the same.

Ji Cen'an took a breath, opened his mouth almost after taking the medicine, glanced at Nanjia, and said in a low voice: "Be gentle..."

It's a very common word, but in this mouth, coupled with that expression, it doesn't look like that at once.

It was strange and inexplicable, and there was something wrong with it.

Nanjia paused and looked at Ji Cen'an's face.

Ji Cen'an wisely shut up and continued to hold back.

After taking a rest after applying the medicine, Nanjia pressed Ji Cen'an's shoulder. He didn't speak, but the meaning was in place, and he signaled Ansheng not to move.Nanjia still needs to make some preparations to go out, and also call the Z city company to finish some things online.

Secretary Jiang and his assistant called here respectively to cooperate with their boss's arrangement, report the basic matters, and also inform Nanjia of the progress of the work that he ordered.

There are other chores, all things.

Ji Cen'an didn't bother Nanjia either, so he didn't want to cause trouble, he slumped and looked up to the ceiling, and soon took out his mobile phone, and sent a message to Butler Zhao to report his safety.

After that, the question of whether to leave or stay was not mentioned again. Nanjia made a request, but it was Ji Cen'an's choice whether to obey or not.There is no way to force him with a knife on his neck, and there is nothing he can do if he refuses to leave.

At a time like this, Nanjia was actually at a loss for separation, and without more help, he couldn't really do anything to Ji Cen'an.After all, it wasn't back then in City Z, the situation was different.

Ji Cen'an tilted his head and looked there, listened to Nanjia answering the phone, picked up the ointment, looked at it, and put it down after a while.

After hanging up the call, Nanga came over and put the ointment in the drawer.

The rest of them were thrown aside together without opening them.

"Don't forget to take the medicine yourself at night." Nanjia said without changing his face.

Ji Cen'an asked, "Where are you going?"

Nanjia replied: "Not going now."

"Wait a minute?"

"Look again, not sure yet."

Ji Cen'an sat up and leaned against the sofa: "Are you going to dump me?"

Too lazy to answer, Nanjia put away the pillow that fell on the ground, and only said: "Don't wander around, we don't need so many people here."

Ji Cen'an said, "They don't know I'm here."

Nanjia did not express opinions, but only warned a few words.

They have stayed in the room long enough, the gentle man must have been waiting outside to watch, and he can't act rashly behind.Nanjia thought for a few seconds, then went to the door to have a look.

Outside, at the corner of the corridor, the gentle man was indeed there.

He had just arrived, so he didn't dare to approach impulsively, for fear of being caught.This man was still alert, knowing that Nanjia might have noticed his existence before, so he deliberately came to find out, lurking in the dark to observe.

After all, it is not as capable as those two in the room. The gentle man didn't find any clues. After squatting for so long, he didn't see anything weird. After seeing Nanjia receiving a bunch of supplies from the hotel staff, he took it for granted that Nanjia Jia is going to stay here for a long time, so I bought some necessities.

The gentle man thought for a moment, hesitated for a long time, then turned his head and reported the news to the people behind him, and asked the secret group to arrange other freshmen to replace him.

He was very cautious, knowing that Nanjia had seen him, and if he met again, he would definitely reveal his secrets and had to be replaced by someone else.

A few minutes later, the gentle man left and quietly returned to his room.

As if nothing had happened, everything returned to peace.

Inside the house, at a similar time, there was another call from the hospital.

The people from the Sun family informed Nanjia that the operation was over——Sun Ming was destined to die, and he still breathed a sigh of relief.

After more than ten hours of unremitting rescue and suffering a lot of medical staff, old man Sun was finally pulled back from the gate of hell. He has been sent to the intensive care unit and has not yet regained consciousness.

It's also his life that shouldn't die, he was lucky to be alive even after being bumped into that ghostly appearance.

In the hospital, the Sun family was in a mess, and everyone rushed over.

Huang Yannian's heart fell to the ground, and they were also on their way to the hospital.I dared to go when I was settled, and I didn't dare to show up easily at first, for fear of causing trouble and trouble.

The Sun family said that Sun Mingtian's wife is awake, and it is estimated that she will be able to cooperate with the police to make a statement in a short time.

As for when Sun Mingtian will wake up, this is unknown, but Nanjia can go, because other senior executives in the group will also go, so she should go.After all, she is also the most important thing now, and she is the one who can make up her mind and take charge of the overall situation.

After the call was over, Ji Cen'an stood up without Nanjia making a sound, which was very reliable.

Putting on his peaked cap and lowering the brim of his hat, Ji Cen'an said softly, "I'm not going to the hospital, you go. Now get rid of the one outside and get rid of them, and we'll talk about the rest later."