After returning home, Duan Yichen dragged Xiaoxiao into the room, pinched her chin, and asked coldly, "Does this matter have anything to do with you?"
"Let go, you're hurting me." Xiaoxiao slapped him away and glared at him, "You really overestimate me. If I were so capable, I would have saved them long ago."
Duan Yichen approached her, his eyes seeming to spit out fire, "You don't have it, but there are people who will fight for you! Even if you give up a hundred thousand elite soldiers, what else can you not do!"
After all, what he cares about is not that the Lin family is saved!
Xiaoxiao sneered, "You are as cruel as a devil, and you still blame others for being too kind?"
Duan Yichen smiled evilly, but the air-conditioning was overwhelming, "What a pity, from now on, you have to stay with this devil! Even if he is tortured to death, you will never leave!"
"Who is afraid of whom?" Xiaoxiao was also angry. Anyway, he could no longer threaten her with the Lin family. All the anger he had suffered before would be vented without any care. The worst case scenario is that he will be killed.
Go for it!
She picked up her waist and stretched out her slender fingers to poke his strong chest, "Duan Yichen, don't think that just because you are the prince, you are invincible! Grandma, I've had enough! You just kick me into the cell at every turn. It's very embarrassing."
no?"
Duan Yichen's face was already ashen, and the evil charm in front of him had long since disappeared. He raised his eyes and stared at her opening and closing mouth, and her slender fingers that kept poking at him.
Xiaoxiao has long been willing to give up, and she can't stop scolding her, "You'd better not mess with me again, otherwise, I will burn this rotten prince's palace of yours! At worst, everything will be dead! Twenty years later, it will be..."
Her words disappeared in Duan Yichen's brutal kiss. Xiaoxiao took a breath and beat him with both hands, "Well..."
Duan Yichen ruthlessly pushed her to the wall, grabbed her hand and raised it above her head, and held her waist with his right hand, not allowing her to struggle for even a moment. His kiss was like a hurricane passing by, and like the gnawing of a wild beast, which had never happened before.
A person can touch his bottom line so easily, make him furious, make him lose his temper, make him... become unlike himself.
Xiaoxiao only felt that her lips were numb and painful, and her breath was completely taken away by him. She was so uncomfortable that she kept twisting and trying to get rid of him.
Duan Yichen's eyes seemed to be ignited with two flames, and he tightened his right arm to bring her closer to him. The kiss that was originally punishing became urgent and lingering, full of lust.
Feeling his obvious change, Xiaoxiao panicked. She knew what it meant, "Let go...um...Duan Yichen...you can't..."
The more she resists and struggles, the harder Duan Yichen becomes. He cannot allow her to refuse!
"Why not?" He put his big hands into her clothes and raised his eyes, "Are you afraid that I am not as good as him?" He pulled off her clothes, revealing most of her beauty.
The handsome and charming cheeks were distorted by crazy jealousy. As long as he thought of her having sex with someone else, he had the urge to destroy the world!
"Your Majesty..."
A slight exclamation startled the two of them.
"Let go!" Xiaoxiao lowered her head in shame and anger, and Duan Yichen frowned in displeasure, hiding her disheveled clothes behind her. Turning back, he caught a glimpse of Guan Li's pale face, and said slightly, "Who told you
Coming in?"
Guan Li gritted her teeth and quickly lowered her eyes. She still looked elegant and beautiful, "I have called you several times. I am afraid that the prince is too busy and tired to hear me."