To Defeat Scum, You Must Start Early, My Lady

On the high-definition screen, Song Zhizhi kept watching.

The two people in the room were squirming their bodies in a daze. At first they just moved in their own positions. Slowly they seemed to feel that there was someone around them. They didn't even stop at that moment. They huddled together without hesitation. He was very eager to wear the other party's clothes.

Song Zhizhi's throat moved slightly.

Her somewhat groggy head seemed to be so clear at this moment. She clearly watched the two people kiss wildly, and watched Yi Wenhan touch Nie Xiaofei's body so impatiently...

To say that there is no emotion...

In fact, it is not always true.

I always thought that I would be with Yi Wenhan for the rest of my life, and I always thought that the sincerity I gave would be absolutely rewarded, and now I look at the man and another woman who have been in love so much that they are about to turn the tide.

She bit her lip, thinking about the first time she had imagined with Yi Wenhan in her previous life, dreaming about what clothes to wear, dreaming of his tenderness and consideration, dreaming of the sweetness of two people seeing each other frankly...

The screen in front of me was suddenly dark.

Song Zhizhi was in a bad mood at that moment. She glared at Ji Baijian, "What are you doing?!"

Obviously Ji Baijian turned off the screen.

"I'm afraid it will dirty my eyes." Ji Baijian said lightly, taking the tablet over and placing it on the front seat.

Song Zhizhi gritted his teeth.

The two of them just started, but they haven't actually seen anything.

"If you don't give up, it's still too late." Ji Baijian said, "I will send you there."

Song Zhizhi turned his head out of the car window and said nothing.

Obviously angry.

The car has been so quiet all the time.

Ji Baijian will not take the initiative to speak.

The car started slowly, driving on the wide streets of Jincheng.

Song Zhizhi was blowing in the cool breeze and looking at the scenery outside the window. Her mind was full of the pictures of Yi Wenhan and Nie Xiaofei just now. She suddenly felt that she was at a loss. In the previous life, she had been thinking about not seeing Yi Wenhan's naked body. see!

Even if she is not interested in this life, she still feels that she is unwilling!

"Where to go?" The man driving in the front row was a little cold.

Probably, I have no patience after walking around the street for a few laps.

Song Zhizhi said, "In order not to reveal whereabouts and cause unnecessary suspicion by some people, you help me find a safe place to stay."

Ji Baijian seemed to glance at Song Zhizhi through the rearview mirror. He was reluctant to see Song Zhizhi clearly in the dark, but after all, Ji Baijian didn’t say anything. He speeded up the car and drove her in. A high-end community.

Ji Baijian opened the door and got off.

Song Zhizhi followed.

I couldn't feel it before sitting in the car, and even felt that I was completely awake for a few seconds. At the moment I got out of the car, I was dizzy in front of him. Song Zhizhi leaned against the car unsteadily at that moment, and his stomach was still inexplicably nauseous.

Standing not far from her, Ji Baijian looked at her on the sidelines, and didn't even move forward to help her.

Song Zhizhi reluctantly stabilized himself, tried to see the person in front of him and said, "Let's go."

Ji Baijian turned around and walked in front. Fortunately, her pace was not fast, so it was not too difficult for her to follow.

Two people walked into the elevator one after the other. Song Zhizhi looked at the numbers in the elevator with blurred eyes until the elevator stopped.

Ji Baijian walked to a door and pressed the code, walked into the hallway and threw a pair of slippers on the ground for Song Zhizhi, "put it on."

Song Zhizhi bent over to change shoes.

My head is even more dizzy.

Still want to vomit.

She tried her best to endure it, and heard Ji Baijian say in a cool voice, "It deserves to be blowing cold after drinking. Don't vomit in my house."

Song Zhizhi really hated Ji Baijian at this moment.

Knowing that she was uncomfortable enough, she even said cold words.

I don’t know why she had such courage suddenly, just like when she was suddenly stimulated to actively kiss Ji Baijian, this time it was of course not a kiss, but suddenly hit Ji Baijian’s arms. At this moment, Ji Baijian was right. With an indifferent look around the waist, she watched her hard to change shoes, was surprised by the sudden action for a second, and then...

"Oh...vomit, vomit, vomit..." Song Zhizhi vomited.

Not only did he vomit at his house, but he also vomited all over his body.

Song Zhizhi didn't know how Ji Baijian's face was, but she was suddenly very happy at that moment.

Even if Ji Baijian pushed her away and almost fell to the ground, she felt very happy inexplicably.

"Song, Zhi, Zhi!" Ji Baijian gritted his teeth.

"I thought you wouldn't call my name." Song Zhizhi smiled triumphantly.

Ji Baijian looked at Song Zhizhi fiercely. It seemed that it had been suppressed for a long time to restrain her from strangling her. He suddenly turned and left, and soon took off his face coat and appeared in front of her, "Give me a bath! "

"I'm not!" Song Zhizhi resisted, "I like to be so dirty in your house, in your house, in your house!"

Song Zhizhi didn't even change his shoes and walked directly into the living room of Ji Bai's room, and then jumped onto the sofa in Ji Bai's room.

"Song Zhizhi!" Ji Baijian called her.

Song Zhizhi was ignored.

"Look at the place when you are crazy!" Ji Baijian roared.

Song Zhizhi was still ignorant.

"You come down for me!" Ji Baijian grabbed Song Zhizhi's arm abruptly.

Song Zhizhi was in pain.

Ji Baijian forcefully pulled Song Zhizhi off the sofa.

With great strength, Song Zhizhi's whole body directly rushed to Ji Baijian's body. Ji Baijian was unsteady. He was pressed on the floor by Song Zhizhi, and his head was directly placed on the ground. With a "boom", Ji Baijian Ren You have to gnash your teeth and get a Venus.

And Song Zhizhi on him was still writhing incessantly for some reason, kept on him...to fan the flames.