As soon as he finished speaking, his big palm had already pulled the bath towel off her body.
A body so pink that it glowed with dazzling luster appeared in front of him, naked. The burning heat in his eyes had turned into a bloodthirsty red like a beast.
"Ah!" Ye Qiaoxi woke up instantly from the sudden chill and wanted to grab the towel to protect herself, "Give it back to me!" After seeing his terrifying eyes, she immediately put her hands around her chest and glared at him, "Lan Xi
Chen, you——”
Staring at her little face that was red with shame and anger, and her lips that were trembling with anger, Lan Xichen chose the most effective and straightforward method.
He lowered his head and took her opened red lips in his mouth. While she was gasping for breath, he inserted his domineering tongue directly into her mouth and plundered every inch of her beauty. His palms held her plumpness without hesitation, and the calluses on his palms rubbed against each other.
Her tenderness.
Ye Qiaoxi tried desperately to push him away, "Lan Xichen... um... you are, this is rape..." Her naked body was helplessly pressed under him. She was scared, really
She was scared, but his lips and hands brought her another novel feeling.
Her soul seemed to be separated from itself, wandering between heaven and hell. One second she could be standing in the clouds enjoying the breeze, and the next second she would fall into hell and be swallowed by evil.
"No... Xichen, you can't do this to me... I'm so scared..." Ye Qiaoxi pressed her head against his hot chest helplessly, crying like a child.
Tasting her slightly salty taste in his mouth, Lan Xichen raised his head, his eyes gradually becoming clearer. He looked at her lovingly, stretched out his big palm to touch her cheek, "Xixi, don't cry, don't do it to me."
Tears in front of me..."
His lips kissed her eyes, kissing away her tears, "Tell me, do you really not like this feeling?"
Ye Qiaoxi opened his eyes and looked at him through the mist. The look in his eyes hurt him to the core.
Don't you like it? Ye Qiaoxi asked himself obediently, but the answer he got went against his reason.
She didn't want to answer, so she could only continue to look at him helplessly, but to him, it was a silent invitation.
"Oh," Lan Xichen couldn't bear it and kissed her lips again, as carefully as if he were treating a fragile ceramic doll, "Xixi, Xixi, don't be afraid... give yourself to me, okay?"
The dignified hz Master Lan has never treated a woman so carefully, let alone in bed. Predation is his nature, conquest is his method, and women are only qualified to surrender. But at this moment, he endures it again and again.
, endure until the desire swells to the verge of breaking point, endure until the cold sweat breaks out, all just because of this little woman beneath him.
By some strange coincidence, Ye Qiaoxi actually stopped crying. His voice seemed to have a bewitching charm, which would make her slowly relax all her persistence. Falling from heaven to hell was just a matter of flicking her fingers, but she chose
to follow in his footsteps.
She didn't speak, but slowly closed her eyes. The tears hanging on her thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and finally fell down.