Confronted by the completely naked young woman, the fire in his eyes ignited Ji Anning.
Effortlessly, he drew her into his fortress where she was conquered and controlled by him.
Ji Chicheng cradled Ji Anning like a fragile item, cautiously placing her on the bed before he kneeled with one knee on its edge, leaned forward, and indulged in his admiration of her.
As she was totally exposed before him, Ji Anning’s face turned red with shyness, her hands frantically searching the bed for sothing to cover herself with.
Ji Chicheng suddenly grasped her wrists, "Don’t move."
He furrowed his brows, his deep voice already a bit hoarse as he stared into Ji Anning’s sparkling almond-shaped eyes, no longer able to restrain himself, grabbed one of her legs and sank down.
It was too direct, sowhat painful; Ji Anning frowned and let out a muffled groan. She pushed against Ji Chicheng’s chest, forcefully pushing him, "Uncle, this could get pregnant."
"I can afford to raise the child."
Ji Chicheng’s deep voice, filled with seduction, echoed by Ji Anning’s ear, bewitching her senses.
Ji Anning, with her face blushing, pouted, "Then would you take care of too?"
For a question whose answer he already knew, Ji Chicheng didn’t bother to respond. Without a word, he authoritatively dominated the situation.
...
Thus, Ji Anning had her biological clock easily adjusted to M country, sleeping until noon the next day in N city.
Upon waking, her body felt devoid of strength, all soft and floppy.
No longer seeing the man’s figure by her side, but still feeling his lingering warmth, Ji Anning couldn’t help but roll towards where Ji Chicheng slept and buried her head, sniffing vigorously at his pillow.
It still carried his scent, and it felt incredible.
"What are you doing?"
Suddenly, Ji Chicheng’s voice ca from the doorway, Ji Anning was startled, quickly lifted her head and looked over, seeing him, she was imnsely embarrassed, "Nothing."
After replying, she imdiately threw off the covers, got out of bed, and headed toward the bathroom, but Ji Chicheng, having anticipated this, blocked her path with a few long strides.
Ji Anning, puzzled, looked up at him, her eyes sparkling.
"Hug ."
Ji Chicheng slightly opened his arms.
His body seed to carry a powerful magnetic field, erasing Ji Anning’s reserve. She extended her arms, embraced him tightly, and nestled into his embrace, coquettishly saying, "Uncle, you’re bad, you’re bad."
Oh God, how cheesy, she felt goosebumps all over herself.
Yet, Ji Chicheng was completely calm, patting her back, "Change your clothes and let’s grab sothing to eat, I’ll take you out."
Ji Anning didn’t ask where they were going, she simply nodded, "Okay."
Unaware of their destination, Ji Chicheng handed her a white dress to wear, topped with a red coat that reached her ankles, her hair still tied up in a ponytail, matching well with the outfit.
The snow in N city had stopped. Although everywhere was blanketed in white, the strong Christmas spirit was unmistakable.
Ji Anning leaned on the car window, like a curious baby, fascinated by the bustling streets of N city, the scenic views, and the people who looked different from them.
The car slowly approached the entrance of a top-tier luxury hotel. Watching the approaching valets, Ji Anning turned, puzzled, and looked at Ji Chicheng sitting beside her, "Uncle, what are we doing at the hotel?"
Only then did she ask.
"Brought you here for so excitent," Ji Chicheng replied indifferently to Ji Anning, stretched out his hand to push open the car door, and stepped out from the other side.
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