you are my wife
Unexpectedly, the man's big hand clasped her delicate waist and turned his body.
Feeling the world spinning, Wen Mengxin's back was cold to her heart by the cold floor.
Then the man's heavy body was pressed down.
The two of them instantly tangled together.
In an instant, Wen Mengxin's whole body became sensitively tense, and her mind was blank.
Yan Yechen clasped her waist, and through the texture of silk, he could feel the soft skin of the little woman under the fabric.
Knowing that she was nervous, the man who wanted to get up directly felt teasing. His slightly calloused fingers stroked her long and smooth legs, and his hands felt a smooth touch.
"Don't do this, don't touch me!" Wen Mengxin cried in fear. Her fair little face was full of fear. She wanted to get up, but her big hand was pressed against her waist and could not move them.
"If I remember well, , can I still touch you? Huh?" Yan Yechen lowered his voice and asked in a cold tone.
The light was dim, Wen Mengxin was a little blind, and she couldn't see the facial features of the man beneath her.
"You are the young master of the Yan family..." Wen Mengxin asked uncertainly.
"Or who do you think I am?"
Wen Mengxin was silent when asked. She clenched her lips and her little body shivered.
The man ignored her panic. The body under the palm was extremely attractive, with smooth skin, charming figure, and tender skin. Wherever the man's hands went, there were traces of ravage...
He was tormenting her ability to bear it.
Wen Mengxin has an emotion of accepting her fate but trying her best to reject her.
Two emotions were squeaking in her body.
"I'm sorry, I'm not ready yet, can I get up?" Wen Mengxin's voice was full of trembling and her body was trembling.
Apart from being bullied by that bastard, she had never had any intimate actions with the opposite sex before that. The things in the past two days were so fast that she could not face them.
She didn't want to be forced like this, so she was begging him.
"No." Yan Yechen directly refused in a deep voice.
Since he is so strong and unreasonable, don't blame her.
Wen Mengxin took out the hidden weapon from her nightgown pocket, pressed one hand on Yan Yechen's shoulder, and pressed the sharp end of the metal hairpin in her hand against his artery with the other.
"If you force me, I will die with you!" Wen Mengxin also had blood and energy. She didn't think at all and just started to do it.
Yan Yechen looked at her hazy little face coldly, and his face was quiet.
His Adam's apple tightened, and his thin lips slowly opened: "Threat me?"
The dull sound was swaying in Wen Mengxin's heart.
The man's nice voice was low and powerful, which made her body tremble unconsciously.
Wen Mengxin swallowed her saliva and pretended to be calm: "Yes!"
"What do you want?"
"I just think that we don't understand that getting married hastily is not a good thing. As long as you don't force me, I can agree to your other requests. I heard that you are in poor health and I can take care of you. No matter what, I can't force me to do things I don't like to do."
"Yes! But I have the conditions." He answered slowly.
I didn't expect this man to be so easy to talk to.
"As long as you promise me this, I will agree to you any conditions you offer." Wen Mengxin felt that there seemed to be hope.
As long as she can avoid being forced to do something, she will not complain even if she is allowed to do something.
She doesn't like marriages without love, and doesn't like the forced couple's life.
Perhaps the accident that night left a serious psychological shadow on her, so that she was scared to see men now.
"Any condition is OK?"
"Well! As long as you don't do that." Wen Mengxin couldn't wait to express her thoughts.
"What's that matter?" Yan Yechen asked directly.
"What happened between husband and wife!"
"Huh..."
Feeling the little woman's repulsion, Yan Yechen laughed softly.
At this time, the lights lit up.
When Wen Mengxin saw Yan Yechen's face, she was stunned.
Yan Yechen slowly stood up, and at the same time snatched the hairpin in Wen Mengxin's hand, threw it away, and lifted her up as the situation.
His slender and upright figure, his face as hard as a knife, approached her with a strong aura, and Wen Meng's heart froze.
"You! It's you!" She widened her eyes, unable to believe it.
"How about me?"
"You bastard!" Wen Mengxin said as she swung her fist to hit him.
"I am your husband, Yan Yechen." Yan Yechen grabbed her little hand and introduced his identity indifferently.
Wen Mengxin held her breath when she spoke because the man was so close to her. But her body seemed to be out of control and could not move.
"You're a bastard!"
"Huh..." Yan Yechen stood in front of the little woman, stretched out his finger to hook her delicate chin, lifted it up, and looked at him.
"If there are no additional conditions, then I will say it." Yan Yechen's calm aura, and his oppressive aura made Wen Meng's heart numb.
It seemed as if as long as he approached her, she could not help but think about it. He was so domineering that night, and now he is too.
Yan Yechen looked down and pressed the little woman's body over.
As soon as the soft body approached, the familiar fragrance lingered at the nose. Looking at her slightly opened lips, as delicate and tempting as petals, it was arousing people's sinister, and her gentle eyes.
Yan Yechen finally knew what fall was.
"Since it's my wife, it's your obligation to sleep and roll the sheets together."
With a bang, Wen Mengxin's face turned red like a tomato... Looking at the handsome man who was so close to her, she was angry with the gods.
Under the light, the man's black and vertical hair, his slanted sword eyebrows, his cold and deep black eyes, his eyes are calm but with his unique aura and majesty. His thin lips are pursed into a straight line, his smooth and fair face is full of cold and handsomeness.
He is cold, arrogant, but arrogant, exudes an emperor-like majesty and cannot be provoked.
"You should understand what husband and wife are doing."
Rogue, so rogue!
I didn't expect that such a noble man as noble as an emperor would actually act like a hooligan at him!
At this time, the man's hand slowly stroked her waist and hugged her.
It was still familiar to him as soon as he started, but he remembered how soft his waist was...
Wen Mengxin felt that her blood was about to flow backwards.
His warm and powerful big hands were wrapped around her slender waist, not giving her extra thoughts: "Wen Mengxin, ."
Yan Yechen condensed her stunned little face and said loudly.
Wen Mengxin seemed to have not reacted, she felt that the world was fantastic.
She never expected that the person she married was him! The person she hated the most!
"You!" Wen Mengxin's eyes turned red in an instant. She looked at his handsome face that was both angry and angry, so angry that she even breathed much heavier.
She found it ridiculous and even feared.
“I said I would be responsible.”
Marrying her is the best responsibility for her.
But at this time, Yan Yechen wanted to go against his original intention.
Chapter completed!