The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

Ji Chenghuai was about to get up and leave, but was froze in place when the little girl asked him a single word, not moving at all.

Maintaining a gesture of wanting to get up, after a long time, he turned his head stiffly and asked in disbelief, "What, what?"

Although Ji Chenghuai knew that the eldest princess in front of him was different from the past.

He didn't care, what kind of ghost was on him, or what.

He just wanted to keep this little girl who was stuck in his arms.

But at this time, this delicate, pink and tender girl asked him in her soft cloud-like voice.

Do you want to come up?

What kind of invitation or temptation is this?

Ji Chenghuai was not a gentleman in the first place.

Those dark experiences in his early years made him have no bottom line in doing things.

When it comes to matters between men and women, he just can't easily trust a person.

Therefore, even when he was approaching his thirties, there was still no woman around him.

Maybe there was impulsiveness in the early years.

But as he got older and couldn't sleep well, he lost more and more thoughts about it.

Women, to him, are just synonymous with trouble.

Therefore, it is useless to ask for it, so I simply stopped thinking about it.

now……

"Do you want to come up?" Wen Ling really thought that he didn't hear clearly, so he made another coquettish sound.

The ending sound subconsciously ticked upwards, like a seductive little feather, brushing against the ear bones again and again.

That feeling, which can make the heartbeat become different.

Ji Chenghuai looked at the little girl with innocent eyes, holding the quilt tightly with the hand placed on the side of the bed, with such strength that it almost broke the quilt.

He is restraining himself and resisting this temptation.

Perhaps, only when he really puts his heart on the person, he will cherish it especially, and understand that the bottom line is actually a luxury for him.

But with the little girl, he hoped that he could keep the bottom line.

Taking a deep breath, Ji Chenghuai replied with an almost trembling voice: "You go to bed first and cover yourself with the quilt."

After saying that, he got up and strode away.

I'm afraid that if I take a step too slowly, I won't be able to stand such a temptation anymore.

The more you care, the more reluctant to hurt.

At this time, Ji Chenghuai wished that he could be like usual, without any gentlemanly demeanor and bottom line, and could do whatever he wanted.

However, the voice in his heart was reminding him, and the remaining rationality in his mind was also reminding him.

This made him have to stop and suppress himself.

Finally, when he walked to the desk, Ji Chenghuai realized that his back was soaked in cold sweat.

"It's really uncomfortable." I never thought that the result of trying to restrain myself would be so uncomfortable.

Probably because for many years, he doesn't need to restrain himself, just do as he pleases.

Therefore, I haven't experienced it for a long time. This is the feeling of restraint.

Now I really feel it, I can't tell what kind of feeling I feel in my heart.

It's just the back, it's really uncomfortable.

But he can't go to the bath at the moment.

Because I still need to wait to hear the news from Houshan.

After Wen Ling's invitation failed, looking at Ji Chenghuai's back, he couldn't help but tilt his head, and whispered to 233, "I always feel that the way my benefactor looked at me in the end seemed to want to eat me."