The clear footsteps also made Zhao Ningzhi feel inexplicably sad. Her beautiful figure became even more lonely. The photo of Chen Jinjin's father she treasured in the study was a little dazzling. She suddenly realized that she could face the man in the photo with peace of mind. Jiang Ning, who was slowly walking out of the room, made her faintly disappointed. No pop-up windows. Update quickly

"Sister Zhao!"

The footsteps stopped and Zhao Ningzhi felt inexplicably relieved for some reason.

"What else do you have?" Zhao Ningzhi asked calmly.

There was a silence in Jiangning and did not answer.

Zhao Ningzhi looked back in surprise and saw Jiang Ning's eyes.

The eyes were extremely complicated and seemed to be filled with various emotions, depression, and some things that made Zhao Ningzhi very sensitive were things that many men had when they looked at her, but Zhao Ningzhi didn't feel awkward to see these in Jiang Ning's eyes.

"What are you thinking?" Zhao Ningzhi lowered his eyes secretly.

The footsteps seemed to be firmer, Jiang Ning stopped from the door and walked back step by step on Zhao Ningzhi's heart.

Zhao Ningzhi suddenly found that his heart trembled faintly, as if he had a premonition of something. He was mixed with complexity in his expectations.

Jiang Ning looked at the perfect back in front of him and felt more and more warm in his heart. He walked towards Zhao Ningzhi uncontrollably, his slender waist as if he was as if he was a girl, and his heart was already full of magic.

Jiang Ning trembled his hands around Zhao Ningzhi's slender waist. Through two thin layers of fabric, he seemed to be able to detect the warm and delicate fragrance that was unimaginable. Zhao Ningzhi's body was faint and faint and penetrated his nose, which made people unable to control himself.

It felt a bit like dreaming. Maybe even Jiang Ning didn't know where he got such great courage. But he thought that after leaving the room, he might not have any connection with Zhao Ningzhi anymore, which made him feel so depressed that it was almost difficult to control.

Every frown and smile and Zhao Ningzhi's past made him reluctant to let the hidden things in his heart need to be revealed.

Zhao Ningzhi's face froze slightly, and his heart was surprisingly unrestrained. Although she knew that the young man behind her was the son of her good friend Qin Shuilan.

Zhao Ningzhi felt trembling on his body's skin.

Time seemed to pause and only Jiang Ning's breathing was gradually deepening.

"Relax... let go..." Zhao Ningzhi didn't expect Jiang Ning to act like this, nor did he expect Jiang Ning would be so bold, but his voice was so unconvincing and weak that Zhao Ningzhi almost doubted whether it was him.

Jiang Ning noticed Zhao Ningzhi's nervousness and felt surprisingly relaxed. At this moment, the image of the goddess Zhao Ningzhi changed and became not so distant or an elder that Jiang Ning didn't want to admit. Jiang Ning could finally treat her completely as a woman and a perfect woman.

"Sister Zhao!"

Instead of speaking, Jiang Ning bowed his head and sniffed Zhao Ningzhi's snow-white and elegant neck like a swan. The faint fragrance made Jiang Ning twitch his nose and seemed to touch Zhao Ningzhi's neck. The delicateness of a young woman made it difficult for Jiang Ning to control herself.

"You are arrogant!" Zhao Ningzhi struggled, but Jiang Ning's arms were firmly so that Zhao Ningzhi could feel how powerless his struggle was.

"Walking out of this room, we will never have any fate in the future. Does Sister Zhao think I should leave?" Jiang Ning closed his eyes slightly and was strange and knew that Zhao Ningzhi would not refuse.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Ning was becoming more and more bold in his heart, like a ghost who was obsessed with him, wandering back and forth on Zhao Ningzhi's side face.

Zhao Ningzhi was a little confused for a moment, so he was lost by Jiang Ning's sudden movements. While he was struggling, Jiang Ning's hands began to become more and more presumptuous.

Zhao Ningzhi grabbed Jiang Ning's hand and face was getting redder and his breathing was rapid. At this moment, her heart was blank. Zhao Ningzhi lost her husband for more than ten years. Although there were many bad rumors over the years, she had always been self-disciplined. Now that Jiang Ning was teasing casually, a irresponsible impulse surged in her heart.

More than ten years of being alone in the empty bedroom can make a woman burst out with something that should be burst out, especially this layer of paper is a man she has always had a great impression of.

Jiang Ning struggled slightly and felt that Zhao Ningzhi's gentle force slowly broke away from Jiang Ning's hand slowly covered Zhao Ning's soft abdomen.

Time seemed to pause forever, and the sound of their breathing came to an abrupt end. The water felt surprisingly strong that he dared not move at all, as if it would destroy the beauty after moving.

"Sister Zhao..." Jiang Ning murmured faintly.

My body trembled surprisingly and felt nervous before, and I felt aroused in Jiang Ning's heart. My palms were already sweating.

Zhao Ningzhi reacted even more strongly. She didn't expect Jiang Ning to move so quickly when she found that Jiang Ning had placed her hand on her chest. Zhao Ningzhi had lost her direction at all. She felt a strange impulse surged from the bottom of her heart. Her body was so soft that she had no strength that she couldn't accept the most was that the two rapid changes in her chest made it difficult for Zhao Ningzhi to control her and completely defeated her.

After a long period of calm, Jiang Ning's hand moved gently and tightly grasped Zhao Ningzhi's chest through her chest without any gaps...

"What are you going to do..." Zhao Ningzhi said with his eyes closed and his trembling voice.

Jiang Ning said nothing but his lips lingered on Zhao Ningzhi's jade-like face. Finally, he locked on Zhao Ningzhi's temptation-filled red lips.

Hmm!

The gap between the two disappeared completely under this kiss. At first, Zhao Ningzhi gritted her teeth and shook her head without giving Jiang Ning a chance, but under Jiang Ning's perseverance, Zhao Ningzhi, who had been empty for more than ten years, had no sense of resistance anymore. At this moment, everything was abandoned by her. There was only an impulse in her heart. She had such a beautiful life for more than ten years and lost it in vain. If she missed Jiang Ning again, she would still have more than ten years to make her proud.

The lips and teeth intersected Zhao Ningzhi began to cater to Jiang Ning, looked at the locked study door and picked up Zhao Ningzhi and went to the sofa to place Zhao Ningzhi on the sofa.

At this time, Zhao Ningzhi closed his eyes and looked strangely rosy. His mouth was slightly panting. His eyes were like warm water. He looked at Jiang Ning with some complex and entangled hidden in an unconcealable way, but the overflowing emotions under him could not suppress the emotions of the two.
Chapter completed!