Chapter 1046 Love

"What poem?" His attention was all on fighting his instinct, so his tone was a little careless.

"Love poem." Ye Shengge rolled her eyes, and suddenly stretched out a finger to his chest, her voice revealing a bit of cunning, "Don't press me, I'm going to get something."

Ji Shiting's Adam's apple slid, and his dark eyes looked at him meaningfully.

This woman is indeed an actress. She was sad and lost in the previous second, and she could glare at her in the next second, and then become charming and coquettish in the next second. Moreover, she knew how hot his body was at this time, but she still wanted to tease him.

The man looked down at her green and tender fingers, and became more and more certain that this woman was doing it on purpose.

"Please make way." Ye Shengge glanced at him unhappily.

Ji Shiting's eyes were dark, and the cold and hard side profile made him look a little unfathomable.

He should have been angry, but he couldn't get angry. It was probably because the cunning light flashing in her eyes at this time made him reluctant to get angry.

Torturing him in this matter seemed to make her happy?

As long as she was happy, it didn't matter if he suffered a little.

Thinking of this, Ji Shiting grabbed her hand, put it in his mouth and bit it hard, and then he laughed hoarsely in the woman's angry exclamation: "Go."

After that, he finally let her go.

Ye Shengge snorted, got out of his arms, turned over and sat up, and walked to the long table not far away. She and Ji Shiting usually didn't work in the bedroom, but sometimes they would read a book or look through materials before going to bed, so this long table that looked a bit like a table was filled with various bedtime readings.

Ye Shengge accurately found a collection of poems she had read before, and ran back again, kneeling on the bed, turned to one of the pages and handed it to him, smiling and saying: "This."

Ji Shiting looked at her deeply, reached out to take it and glanced at the title.

The title was just one word: love.

It was really as expected...

He couldn't help but look at her, but his heart was a little turbulent.

Are those love words and sweet talk really important?

The woman looked very happy. She got into his arms again, put her arms around his neck and looked up at him: "Read it."

He had to cast his eyes on the pages of the book, and after a long pause, he finally spoke: "I love you, not only because of the way you look, but also because of the way I look when I'm with you."

The man's voice was low and slightly hoarse. Although his tone was not turbulent, his voice was pleasant, and it complemented the quiet night, enough to make people intoxicated.

It was a bit difficult for him to tell stories to two children, but it was just right to read poems.

Ye Shengge blinked, and his voice unconsciously became hoarse: "There's more."

Ji Shiting lowered his eyes and looked at her. The woman looked very quiet, but that kind of quietness made him softer than ever.

He couldn't help but free up a hand and hold her tighter.

"I love you not only because of what you have done for me, but also because of what I can do for you. I love you because you can call out the truest part of me. I love you because you pass through the wilderness of my heart as easily as sunlight penetrates crystal. My stupidity and my weaknesses are almost non-existent in your eyes. And the most beautiful place in my heart is illuminated by your light."

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