Xiang Weichen's face instantly turned ugly. He couldn't escape tonight, could he? So he took the initiative and grabbed her shoulders with both hands, pushed her against the wall, and pressed her over.

"It was you who seduced me first! So you have to be responsible."

She was only wearing a white tight-fitting shirt. Xiang Weichen threw her clothes aside with a wave of his hand, and then pressed his strong body against her, leaving no gaps.

Ye Yihan's hair sticks to her face, and it is stained pink because she drank a lot of wine. There are many water drops on her fair and tender body. She has a misty beauty in the dense bathroom, especially

It's those clear eyes with watery light in the blur, which make people lose their mind with every frown and smile.

Xiang Weichen kissed her delicate lips with fierce force, and his big hands reached down from her back. In front of him was his fiery offensive, and behind him was the cold wall, which made her frown in pain.

, "Well..."

Ye Yihan groaned uneasily and wanted to push away the scorching body in front of her. Her soft little hands pushed him without any strength, as if she was trying to resist him in return for welcoming him.

"Uncomfortable..."

It was really uncomfortable, and there seemed to be a fierce flame burning in her stomach, making her eager to jump into the sea to put out the flames, but his kiss had moved from her lips to her shoulders, and when she heard her

Although he felt uncomfortable, he suddenly picked her up and walked to the bedroom.

After her body fell into softness, his body covered her.

The black and shiny green hair was spread on the soft big bed, and the fair skin would leave faint traces with almost a gentle kiss. The dim light of the bedside lamp hit her face, and the slender eyelashes left a trace.

Despite her faint silhouette, she could no longer be described simply as beautiful.

She half-closed her eyes, not knowing whether she was awake or drunk. He stared at her deeply and closely, with complex waves surging under the undercurrent.

He looked at her with a chuckle, "What should I do with you?"

He lowered his head and kissed her eyes, and then kissed her neck gently, touching all her sensitive points. His hot breath rushed towards her with the fragrance after bathing, and her mind was so heavy that she had no time to think about it.

His big hands caressed her back little by little. The calloused hands caused her delicate body to tremble. The attack moved from behind to her chest. The force of the gentle rubbing and slow twisting made her moan softly to resist his.

He made a move, but he swallowed her broken voice directly in the fierce and passionate kiss.

Ye Yihan's breathing was erratic and her face turned red. She grasped the bed sheets under her body with both hands, trying hard to get rid of him, but Xiang Weichen took advantage of the situation and spread her legs, gathering momentum underneath her.

The ready hardness pressed against hers.

"Uncomfortable..." She frowned and began to stretch out her hand to resist.

Her resistance made him kiss her more and more urgently, his big hands holding her slender waist, and a thin layer of sweat had already appeared on his forehead.

The foreplay was almost done. The next second he hesitated, but more... was nervous.

Will you regret it?

The touch of skin against skin gave her a sense of fear. She didn't know where she was, and a trance-like feeling came from all around.

"Dongfang Hao! Hao..." She called out that name almost reflexively, for the inexplicable sense of security...

He clamped down on her body, squeezed her arms with his big hands, and forced his way into her untouched area. The young and tight body made him almost lose control.

"pain--"

Ye Yihan felt as if she had been torn apart by a knife. The knife was against her throat, threatening her life all the time. There was no one around her, and she was in the dark.

Fear dug her nails into her grasp...

his shoulders.

Does it hurt?

Xiang Weichen's handsome face was livid, and the depth and sharpness in his eyes were gradually replaced by injuries. It was an indescribable pain. Even the wounds that could be pulled with every breath made him only breathe lightly.

With.

Xiang Weichen is also afraid, afraid that Ye Yihan will stab him in the heart again.

The corner of his mouth curved into a mocking arc, as if he was laughing at himself and her.
Chapter completed!