It was this pull that woke Sixin, who was originally a little confused, and out of instinct, her body involuntarily shrank backwards.

Because of nervousness and fear, his face pale in an instant, as if a little white rabbit suddenly broke into a strange area.

Sixin herself didn't know that at this moment, her panic expression completely aroused the man's desire to be trampled hard.

"Swish." Xiao Yichen used force and directly took the shorts to her ankle, and then quickly stroked the briefs at the base of her thighs.

"don't want!"

Sixin shouted the moment when his hand grabbed the edge of her briefs, not caring about the wound on her palm, and quickly reached out and grabbed her triangle fig leaf tightly.

"Please." She looked at him with a pleading look and said pitifully: "No. OK?"

Xiao Yichen stopped his movements and stared at her quietly, while burning flames were jumping in his dark and deep eyes.

He was so angry that she dared to stop him?

Sixin looked at Xiao Yichen who was kneeling on her. She suddenly felt that the behavior she had just called for no reason was a bit inappropriate. After all, he was her legal husband and he had the right to ask her for a wife's obligation.

But for some reason, she just felt panic and scared, although she and him had already had that kind of thing on the first night.

But that was there without her knowledge. She really had no memory of that.

"I. I'm not. Not ready yet."

Her voice trembled, intermittently, looking at him with a pleading look, hoping that he could let her go temporarily tonight.

Xiao Yichen still maintained that posture, without moving at all. His deep black eyes emitted a cold look, just staring straight at her.

This attitude was like he was planning to forcefully ask for the benefits he deserved regardless of whether she was ready or not.

It was hard to get off the tiger, Sixin's face turned red like the sunset in the west. Finally, she bit her silver teeth, stretched her legs, let go of her hand holding the fig leaf, and closed her eyes: "Since you insist, then come on, there will be this moment sooner or later, die early and turn over!"

Qiao Sixin said this with a bold and magnificent and arrogant manner, as if she was on the execution ground!

As her bold words fell, the room became silent for a moment, and there was no sound around her, only his and her breathing and heartbeats came one after another.

About a minute later, Xiao Yichen's hand, which had originally placed her on the base of her thighs, grabbed her fig leaf, finally let go, but his head fell down quickly, and his thin lips covered her pink lips, which gave him another strong and domineering French deep kiss.

Sixin's body trembled involuntarily. Although she had been in love with Lin Haopeng for several years and had a kissing experience, how could she and Lin Haopeng have kissed so deeply and so lingeringly?

Xiao Yichen's kiss was as domineering as his people, and Sixin couldn't help but complain in her heart.

"Tell me, who am I?" Xiao Yichen suddenly asked in a low voice in her ear.

"Xiao Yichen," she replied in a trembling voice.

She was very satisfied with her answer, and her slightly thick tongue licked her round earlobes, tempting like a bewitching: "Just call your name in the future, don't call it with your name."

Call his name? What did she do if she calls his name?

But when he looked up slightly, he found that he was staring at her deeply. If she was not a little more obedient, he might be angry and beastly.

"Yi Chen?" Sixin tried to scream.

"Be good, call me Yi," he murmured in her ear and corrected her, his low and hoarse voice with a fatal intrigue: "Be obedient, call me Yi in the future."

Yi? One word?

Damn, isn’t this the title of the heroine to the hero in those scattered little words?

She and him are not acting in a bloody romance drama, so can they be called like this?

Besides, it seems that most people who just call one word are called the male lead in the bloody drama. It seems that there are not many people who just call one word?

She should not be a mistress. Even if she plays a bloody drama with him, she should not play the role of a mistress.

So she cleared her throat and spoke: "Yi, pasta."

Pasta?

His body stiffened for a moment and it took him about half a minute to react.

"Low down and shout softly." He seduced her.

"Pasta." Sixin listened to her voice very lightly.

"The voice is gentler and gentler." He continued to seduce her.

"Yi. Pasta." Sixin called out softly the nickname she had just given Xiao Yichen in a trembling, almost breathless voice.

"Yeah." He agreed with satisfaction and kissed her lips: "Call it again in such a voice."

"Pasta.pasta."

Sixin suddenly felt that her voice was very charming, and after she shouted twice, her face quickly turned red to the base of her neck.

Oh my God, Xiao Yichen was wrong tonight, and actually asked her to call her in such a voice?

She seriously doubted whether God replaced Xiao Yichen with someone today?

No, is it because of his soul? That makes him a different personality?

"Well," Xiao Yichen responded softly, and continued to lick her round earlobe with thin lips, continuing to tempt her: "Be good. Scream again!"

This time, she gritted her teeth and refused to scream.

Really, she is not laughing, she is not shouting, what's the pasta?

But just as Sixin gritted her teeth and didn't let go, Xiao Yichen's mouth, which was originally holding her earlobe, suddenly turned to her pink lips, occupying her delicate lips again.

The slightly thick tongue knocked open her unstable teeth, quickly and violently plundering the fragrant and sweet saliva in her mouth.

Xiao Yichen's kiss was fast, urgent and fierce, as if it was a storm. Sixin, who had a young kissing skill, would not be his opponent? The courage and reason that were not easy to gather was broken by his kiss in an instant.

Xiao Yichen's kiss was domineering and intense, as if he wanted to swallow Sixin alive, blocking all her breathing channels, and even giving air was stingy.

Sixin felt that the air was pulled away in an instant, and the brain began to transform due to lack of oxygen. If she did not breathe, she would probably be suffocated.

But Xiao Yichen kept blocking her mouth, and had no intention of letting go. She clenched her hands into fists and gathered all her strength, ready to drop her teeth and bite him hard.

However, the moment her teeth fell, Xiao Yichen's mouth quickly pulled away, and as a result she bit her tongue, causing her to grin and breathe.

Xiao Yichen followed her Xiao Qiao's chin and licked her delicate neck all the way down, coming to the beautiful butterfly bone, and then gnawed her hard.

"ah."

Sixin exclaimed in pain. She had lost weight and there was no flesh on her collarbone. Xiao Yichen bit her bones and made her tears roll down her tears.

She never dreamed that Xiao Yichen looked as gentle as jade on the surface, but in this regard, he was so bloody and violent.

The pain from the collarbone pulled Sixin back with a rocket-like reason that was asked. When the pain of kneading came from her chest, she immediately realized that she was very bad now.

If Xiao Yichen is allowed to continue, he will probably do it on the spot tonight.

Although that kind of thing happened to her and him, it happened without her knowledge.

Now, she clearly understood and felt panic for no reason, especially on the sofa in the living room.

For some reason, she was still ignorant about that kind of thing. Although Xiao Yichen clearly told her that she slept on him the first night.

But, she really has no impression of it!

She was still very unfamiliar with that kind of thing, as if she had never experienced it before!

So, while Xiao Yichen was really gnawing on her collarbone, she couldn't help but lift her feet and kicked him hard.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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