Jiang Ruoxi looked at him, her bright black eyes looked into his, but she still shook her head, "No, it can't be done."
"Why?" He put his hand on her waist a little harder, and a hint of fear flashed through the cold Yan who had always been invincible in the mall.
"It hurts so much here." Jiang Ruoxi put her hand on her left chest, feeling distressed, yes! Back then, her heart felt like it was being torn apart.
Leng Yan was stunned, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I won't let it hurt anymore, and I won't let you hurt anymore."
His lips fell dots on her forehead and the tip of her nose, and then kissed her trembling pink lips.
Can she let her feelings go again? Can she give her heart to her again?
The four lips touched, and she closed her eyes. There was no resistance or struggle, and two lines of tears fell from the corners of her eyes.
"Don't cry, don't cry." He felt a sense of wetness, put his hand on her waist, and asked her to lean against his chest.
"Leng Yan, can I trust you again?" She once again gave her people and her heart to him, okay?
Leng Yan looked at her hazy eyes and kissed her eyes, "Si Ruoxi, I love you! I love you so much. I was too stupid at the time. I shouldn't have let you go. I shouldn't have been blinded by hatred.
Close your eyes so that you can't see your love clearly. Open your heart and love me again, okay?"
Jiang Ruoxi raised her face slightly and listened to his confession. He said he loved her, he said he loved her very much.
This time, no matter what the outcome is, whether it is hell or an abyss, even if it is an eternity, she will love him again and love him again without any hesitation.
"Yes. I believe you." She nodded, her delicate body wrapped around him moved, and she took the initiative to kiss his lips.
He acted passively and took the initiative, sucking hard. His big hands reached into her nightgown, caressed her smooth back, moved over her silky skin, covered her lower abdomen, and followed her flat curves.
Her lower belly moved up, covering the softness of her chest.
"Hmm...Leng Yan..." He was so skillful that he knew every inch of her skin and easily aroused all her sensitivities.
Her delicate body twisted uneasily, but the towel from his waist rubbed off, and the man's hotness was pressed against her belly.
Her face was buried in his chest, but she didn't dare to move.
"You goblin." Leng Yan squeaked, turned over, pressed her under him, reached out and took off the nightgown that was in the way, he nibbled the pink flower on her chest, letting it bloom for him.
One of his big hands moved down her belly, making her whole body tense. She was nervous and scared.
Today is different from that night. That night, he was under the influence of the medicine and wanted to possess it at all costs. But today, every kiss and every caress he gave was love, care, and contempt.
She protects treasures.
And even a slight tremble from her could arouse all his desires. When the two merged into one, when they fit together in tacit understanding, she softly moaned, "Leng Yan, please be gentle."
"Call Yan." Leng Yan was afraid of hurting her if he advanced too quickly, so he held back. He leaned over and bit her earlobe, protesting to her and expressing his needs to her.
"Um... Yan, Yan." Her slender arms were wrapped around his neck, and she bowed slightly to meet him.
Amid her charming gasps, he released himself forcefully and buried himself deeply into her body.
The moonlight outside is cold, but the temperature inside is rising again and again.
When he takes possession of her again and again, he wants to rub her into his body and never let her go, just like this for the rest of his life.
Even though he wanted her again and again, he still refused to withdraw from her body. "Leng... Yan..." She coyly wanted to withdraw.
"Be good, don't move, eh?" His magnetic and mellow voice confused her again, and his big hands held her, preventing her from having a chance to escape.
"But, but, the sheets will..." Before she could finish the curse word, she was kissed by him, and what greeted her was another fierce touch.
It wasn't until she had no strength to speak that he carried her into the bathroom. The two of them stood under the shower head, and the warm water splashed on their skin, washing away the fatigue.
Her hands were tightly holding his shoulders, and her whole body was limp in his arms, letting his big hands do whatever he wanted on her body. She couldn't even stand now, and she had no strength to resist him.
After drying her body, he carried her back to the bedroom, pulled the quilt over the two of them, "Are you sleepy now?" He kissed her cheek.
"Yeah." She closed her eyes and responded unconsciously.
"Then sleep!" He hugged her tightly. With him around, she could sleep peacefully.
The sky was bright, and the sun shone brightly through the gauze curtains throughout the bedroom, and also shone on the two people embracing each other on the bed.
Leng Yan opened his eyes and looked at the little woman nestled in his arms like a child. The corners of his lips raised with happy satisfaction.
He lowered his head and kissed her eyebrows, and his sexy thin lips kissed her pink and red lips like a dragonfly.
"Well, sleepy..." The woman in his arms snuggled into his arms and protested in a low voice.
When she woke up, it was already past midnight. She looked at the time and said, "Why didn't you wake me up?" She looked displeased at the man who was hugging her tightly.
"You have nothing to do today, why are you up so early?" He said lightly. He is the president of a dignified group. He actually said that he had nothing to do during the working day. It was unprecedented!
"Today is Wednesday, and there is a meeting this morning." Jiang Ruoxi glared at him angrily.
Leng Yan still hugged her, as if he had no intention of getting up, "So what?"
"You...why do I think you look like a foolish king in ancient times?" After a night of love and lingering, he didn't even go to the company.
"Isn't this bad? You can hold the woman you love every day, and occasionally you don't go to court, so what does it matter?" He said with a smile.
Jiang Ruoxi really didn't have any strength. Even if she moved a little, she felt extremely sore. She was like this, but why did the man in front of her act like he was fine?
"It's not fair." She muttered lowly.
"Huh?" He raised his thick eyebrows lightly and met her eyes, "What's unfair?"
"Why can you act like a normal person? It hurts me so much." She was calm and unpretentious in front of him.
Leng Yan listened to her words and touched her body dishonestly with his big hands, "Where does it hurt?"
"Don't touch it." As soon as she woke up, his paws began to feel restless.
"Okay. For the sake of fairness, you can touch it back. I was the one doing it last night. How about you now?" His words were ambiguously teasing, and his eyes were full of smiles.
This woman is still the same as before, ignorant and raw as a virgin about this kind of thing, but she still protests.
"Who wants to touch you? You gangster." Jiang Ruoxi stepped away from his arms, pouting and turning her back to him.
And the next second, wet kisses fell on the smooth back. "Uh." Her whole body trembled. She had no choice but to turn around and face him with an evil look on his face.