Chapter 1025 Ex-husband, no date (76)

Ji Moyan directly pressed her into his arms, hugged her tightly, placed his chin on top of her head, and said in a low voice: "Don't go."

"Okay, I won't leave, please let me go first."

Yun Miao regretted a little, regretting inviting him to drink tonight.

Who knew that even though he was a grown man, his drinking capacity was not as good as his own?

The weight of a big man's entire body fell on her, almost crushing her.

The most important thing is that when I asked him to let go, he didn't let go, but instead hugged me tighter.

"I want you."

"..." Do you think you can talk nonsense when you are drunk? You can act haphazardly?

The hot temperature in his ears almost made Yun Miao slap him.

"you're drunk."

Yun Miao still pushed him away. At least, he didn't hug him so tightly as before, strangling her so hard that she could hardly breathe.

"drunk?"

Ji Moyan looked down at her, eyes slightly narrowed, and a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, warm and natural, but also a little weird, "Oh, I can't be drunk."

"When you're drunk, have a good sleep and don't act like a drunkard."

Yun Miao took this opportunity to push him away and quickly jumped down.

As he spoke, he ran towards the bedroom.

It's quite dangerous to be in the same room with a drunkard.

As a result, she had only run a few steps when someone picked her up from behind.

Just as she was about to scream, she was covered by a big dry hand, and then she was thrown directly onto the bed.

That movement was done in one go, and there was no mercy at all. It was very rude.

"Oh, I told you, don't act like a drunkard, or I'll beat you up." Yun Miao didn't care about the pain on his back and got up immediately.

Before she could jump out of bed, she was knocked down by a fierce pounce.

The back of the head was sore from being hit by the bed board.

Damn it, why is there no Simmons?

As soon as this thought crossed Yun Miao's mind, someone grabbed her chin.

That strength really can't be considered light.

Yun Miao suspected that the guy in front of him had violent tendencies.

Ji Moyan didn't know when he took off his glasses. At this time, he seemed to have no disguise anymore.

The face was indistinguishable from male to female, slightly flushed with red, the corners of the mouth raised, and the eyes dark, like a black hole that could not be seen to the end and could suck the soul of a person into it.

"Haha, I'm not drunk, I just...want to make you cry."

His cold fingers slowly slid over the corners of her eyes, "I really want to see what these eyes will look like when they cry."

Yun Miao: I want to cry. The touch of those fingers is a bit like being brushed by some kind of cold-blooded animal.

Isn’t it beautiful to drink alone?

Why call this man?

"It must be beautiful."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and kissed her eyes gently, treating them like treasures, fearing that if he used a little more force, he would hurt them.

"I really want them to cry, but I'm a little reluctant to let them go. What should I do?"

Ji Moyan tilted his head slightly and looked down at her with a simple expression and a little trouble in his eyes.

"Is there any other way to make you cry without hurting you?"

Something very restrictive passed through Yun Miao's mind, and her face suddenly turned red.

"You...you are perverted!"

"Ji Moyan, I don't care if you are really drunk or fake, you'd better let go of me immediately and let me go home, otherwise you will bear the consequences."

"Go home?" Ji Moyan shook his head, then held her chin firmly, and said viciously: "This is your home, and you are not allowed to go anywhere in the future."

Yun Miao was stunned.

This is really her home.

This dog man's home is across the street, so he has to go if he wants to leave.
Chapter completed!