She must leave herself some room...
It's a pity that this little cleverness and small flattery she thought she had didn't have the expected effect.
"Okay, I know my dear wife won't really offend me. Come on, kiss your husband... the kiss should be sweet..."
He narrowed his eyes, and his voice was as mellow as old wine, fragrant and sweet but bitingly cold.
Huanyan instinctively wanted to vomit.
Why would she want to kiss him?
She now wants to pierce his heart with that dagger!
But she was no match for him in terms of physical strength, status, or psychology.
She could only stand on tiptoe...
This man is really tall.
I remember that night in Paris, his figure was not comparable to that of an average white man.
But now that I was barefoot, I looked more like a little pitiful person who could be strangled to death by him at any time.
She closed her eyes and warned herself viciously in her heart that she had no room to retreat.
Even if it was more disgusting than eating a hundred cockroaches, she still had to please this man!
After hesitating for a moment, she opened her rose-colored lips and silently faced his cold and perfect lip arc!
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Not bad, it was finally delivered to your door.
The man's eyes were filled with dark desire.
Her slender waist was held by big hands, and her delicate body was forced against the wall.
He struggled with her with the most fervent passion, unbridled and domineering.
His long, slender hands also penetrated her torn clothes, deliberately provoking her.
Passivity is turned into initiative, and the pitiful temptation means of temporary temporary relief are no longer enough, and control is easily taken away.
After all, no matter how much she talks on paper or how many days she watches romantic action movies, she can't compete with an experienced man.
He looked at her carefully and lowered his head with a sneer: "I didn't pay enough attention to kissing today, my wife..."
He grabbed her wet red lips and covered them completely.
The tip of his flexible tongue gently pushed into her mouth, tasting her sweet taste.
She lowered her head and entangled heavily, as if she was going to sweep away everything she had!
Huanyan felt it was difficult to breathe, as if she remembered that that night in Paris, he had not kissed her so crazily, and he only concentrated on doing what he should do.
But I didn't expect that just the intertwining of lips and teeth could be so powerful...
Her face turned pale, her hands climbed feebly on his shoulders, and begged: "Take a rest... okay..."
"You're not usually like this, baby..." He kissed her wildly again.
Tears welled up in her eyes, but she knew she couldn't bargain at the moment.
He raised his chin in humiliation and catered to his plunder...
"As expected."
Situ Chenjue snorted coldly and suddenly let her go.
It's really boring to give in so quickly.
I know she is like this, and her self-esteem is worthless.
Huanyan was bounced back to the side by inertia, hugging her shoulders and breathing heavily.
Situ Chenjue suddenly picked up the dagger again and stepped forward!
Use the tip of that sharp dagger to pick up the torn edge of her clothes just now!
Little by little, slowly, the cold blade cut across Huanyan's skin.
A layer of goosebumps appeared all over her body, not only because of the terrible feeling of being brushed by the blade, but also because of the man's eyes!
This chapter has been completed!