Bingbing Che's lips with burning breath just touched her softness lightly at first.
He patiently, very lightly, rubbed his lips against hers back and forth.
A low and hoarse murmur escaped from his lips: "...I am...very angry today, you know? Xiaoyu, you can only be my Xiaoyu..."
The pain in the bare ankle was covered by Bingbing Che's tender movements. Although it still hurt, because it was rare for a cold-hearted man to express his true feelings in a gentle way, Bai Yuxin held it back and did not cry out in pain.
Because of what he just said, she had roughly guessed the reason why he rushed back in a hurry. It was probably because of the accident between her and Nangong Ying this morning.
No wonder he was so angry when he first broke into the room.
He did not choose to deal with her directly and denounce her in a rough way, which surprised her.
Without giving Bai Yuxin too much time to be distracted, Bingbing Che's kisses fell again like raindrops.
She closed her eyes helplessly...
The man's masculine breath lingered sharply on her lips, and Bai Yuxin's consciousness still lingered on his words "...Xiaoyu, you can only be my Xiaoyu..."
Ha, what a strong and domineering man, yes, it seems that he has requested this before, and the title "Xiaoyu" will also be his exclusive privilege.
Since when has she been completely labeled by him?
And what's even more frightening is... this thick, deep, warm feeling of being cared for, remembered, and hugged doesn't actually make her hate it!
When the taste couldn't stop and couldn't satisfy Bingbing Che's desire, he deepened the kiss, flexibly pried open her teeth, and guided her to sink with him...
The kisses became more and more demanding, and the embrace became tighter and tighter, and finally Bai Yuxin couldn't bear it and moaned in pain————
In order to try her best to match his posture, her sprained ankle was completely pressed against the edge of the bed, fearing that the injured area would become even more swollen!