Pampered by My Ex's Cousin-Chapter 345 - 339: Exercises to Maintain Figure (Part 8)

She was taken aback to find that the old man was staring intently at her face, completely lost in thought.

"Grandpa?"

Upon hearing Ji Anning’s call, the old man snapped back to reality; a hint of imperceptible sorrow flashed through his somewhat cloudy eyes.

He lowered his head, and his tone and expression suddenly became a bit heavy, "It’s nothing, you should get some rest early."

Because of her relationship with Ji Chicheng, Ji Anning now felt guilty whenever she saw the old man, let alone when she was alone with him.

Relieved to hear the old man suggest she rest, she said, "Then I’ll go out first."

After a greeting, she immediately stood up and left.

...

After being tormented by Ji Chicheng for a night and a morning, the nap in the afternoon was far from enough; Ji Anning fell asleep as soon as she hit the bed after taking a bath.

She was sleeping so soundly that she only became aware when the man got onto her bed and pressed down on her body.

At first, she thought it was a dream and wanted to turn over and continue sleeping.

But the familiar breath teased her ears so realistically that she suddenly woke up—this was not a dream!

Ji Anning forcefully opened her eyes to meet the man’s deep and bright gaze. She frowned and kept her voice very low, "How did you get in?"

"I came in through the door," Ji Chicheng said, looking over at the door as if it were obvious.

The room was lit with a bedside lamp set to the dimmest light, casting a shadow on his handsome face. In the faint light, his contours were clear but the lines were soft, and his sexy thin lips hovered above her, less than ten centimeters away, emitting a breath with a hint of mint fragrance.

Extremely seductive.

Ji Anning felt nervous, yet... exhilarated.

Her hands, which should have been pushing hard against the man’s chest, couldn’t help but wrap around his waist.

She was deeply in love, so in love with this man. Not knowing how to express her complex emotions at that moment, she opened her mouth and bit down on Ji Chicheng’s shoulder, biting hard.

Just as she was about to let go, Ji Chicheng suddenly reached out to hold the back of her head, preventing her from doing so, "Keep biting, leave a mark."

"Mmm..."

Ji Anning, of course, was reluctant. She wanted to lift her head, but Ji Chicheng wouldn’t let her; he insisted she keep biting. "If you don’t bite, I’ll bite you."

"I won’t bite." Ji Anning turned her face away, refusing to bite.

’Heh’

Ji Chicheng chuckled coldly. Before Ji Anning realized the danger, it was too late. Ji Chicheng roughly pulled open her collar and bit down hard on her faintly visible collarbone.

He was utterly ungentlemanly, causing her to twitch all over in pain.

Although he was still in control, it hurt her terribly, leaving her at a loss. Her hands clutched the man’s head, a mix of resistance and surrender.

The man was relentless, and Ji Anning felt as if an army of ants was marching across her body, creating a tingling sensation. She couldn’t help but moan in discomfort, "Uncle, stop it."

"But I want to."

On this matter, Ji Chicheng didn’t give her any chance to voice her opinion. When he said he wanted her, there was no hesitation.

Deftly removing the restraints from the young woman beneath him, he was as familiar with her body as one could be, and he was equally skilled at this act.

Grasping one of Ji Anning’s legs, he took possession in his dominant and unyielding way.

Ji Anning was thus compelled into the mood by his assertiveness, her slender arms wrapped around his sturdy body.

At the height of emotion, her hands involuntarily spread open, pressed against his back, rubbing restlessly.