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Clothes fell off one by one and piled at her feet.1

Ye Shengge wanted to strip naked, but after some thought, she went to Ji Shiting's wardrobe and saw neatly folded shirts and suits.

She grabbed a couple of shirts, striking various poses before picking out the thinnest one and putting it on. The shirt was wide, reaching her thighs, and it covered the most important parts.

It had been a long time since she had tried to seduce him. That man hadn't touched her in half a month, so she didn't believe he could take it.

Ye Shengge walked back to the bathroom and opened the door.

The bathroom was filled with mist, and Ye Shengge walked in. She then saw the man's figure.

Fortunately, his back was facing her.

Her face suddenly heated up, perhaps because of the hot water or because she saw him naked.

Ji Shiting seemed to sense something. He turned off the shower, but Ye Shengge took the chance to rush up and throw herself into his arms.

The man took a step back and hugged her.

"Get out," he ordered, staring at her.

Ye Shengge pretended not to hear him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed his chin. "Shiting, I want…"

The man's breathing became irregular. He grabbed her hands and pushed her forward. He was about to scold her, but his eyes dimmed when he saw the woman's clothes. All his words were stuck in his throat.

She was only wearing a white shirt, and judging from the style, it was obviously his shirt. It made her look even more petite when she was wearing it, and the part of her shirt that was drenched by the mist became transparent. The tinge of red was even more seductive than not wearing it.

And his long and well-proportioned legs.

Ji Shiting swallowed hard.

Ye Shengge saw his dark eyes and knew that she had succeeded, so she took the chance to hug him again.

"Shiting," she called his name. "Are you really not going to touch me anymore?"

Ji Shiting wanted to push her away, but he couldn't. It wasn't because the woman was strong, but because he didn't want to push her.

"Do you really want it that much?" His voice was hoarse. "Ye Shengge, can't you be better?"

Ye Shengge took action and bit the man's Adam's apple.

The man's muscles tensed, and he groaned.

In the next second, Ye Shengge felt herself rise into the air and hit her back against the wall.

Ji Shiting pinched her waist and squeezed between her legs. He clenched his jaw, and the desire in his eyes was terrifying.

Ye Shengge didn't say anything but looked at him, aggrieved. She knew Ji Shiting couldn't stand that look.

Sure enough, the man's breathing became more rapid, but to Ye Shengge's disappointment, he didn't move further. He didn't even kiss her.

"I told you, now isn't the time," he said, trying to control himself. "Don't you have any patience?"

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