In the spacious bedroom, the dim wall lights pulling people's shadows also shaking. The breeze gently blew the curtains, mottled the cold moonlight all over the ground.
The atmosphere is ambiguous and charming.
In the middle of the black silk bed, the petite man was wearing a white wedding dress and lay quietly there. On his tight eyes, the thick and slender eyelashes began to tremble uneasyly, indicating that the owner of the eyelashes was about to wake up.
Yu Luo only felt his head be dizzy, and the back of his head was aching, and his whole body seemed to have been trapped in a huge black vortex. After pulling it violently, he finally opened his eyes.
Almost at the same time, a low and magnetic sound sounded in the huge space.
"Lolo, are you awake?"
Yu Luo was inexplicably shocked, hurriedly sat up, looked over the sound, and directly opposite, on the black leather sofa, the man was sitting there, wearing a silver-gray nightgown, and only one was tied around his waist.
The strap is loose, revealing a large area of strong skin on the chest. The slender and powerful legs overlap, and a glass of red wine between the fingers with distinct joints. The thin lips are opened lightly, and a slight purse is slightly. There is a slight ray of movement in every move.
It is like the elegance of a god and its imposing momentum.
"Lolo, is it good-looking?"
The man's evil mouth curled slightly, his black eyes were deep, and his ambiguous words mixed with the breath of red wine flowed out, making Yu Luo feel panicked for no reason.
"Brother——" Yu Luo's voice was trembling, "How could I be here? What about Shaotang?"
The curve of the man's mouth condensed, he stood up, and his tall body approached the head of the bed step by step. Soon, he hid the petite person on the bed in the shadow.
"Lolo, do you want to drink?"
Ye Xiuchen picked up the red wine from the cabinet beside him, and scarlet liquid slowly poured into the cup in his hand.
The night outside the window reminded Yuluo that it was already night and she began to panic in her heart. She hurriedly grabbed his arm.
"Brother, where is Shaotang? Tell me quickly. We agreed to get married today, and he must still be waiting for me in the church!"
The man held the wine bottle's hand and then placed the red wine bottle aside. The clear crystal cup was filled with half of the wine. He picked up the cup and sent it to her lips.
"Lolo, have some wine."
Yu Luo couldn't get the answer he wanted, and he gradually became desperate. The man in front of him was the ruthless young master of the underworld. He killed Uncle Li. So, has Shaotang already encountered danger?
"Brother, what did you do to Shaotang?"
The smile on Ye Xiuchen's face finally faded away little by little. He bent down and his black eyes hit Yu Luo's worried and anxious eyes.
"Lolo, do you know how many times have you said the names of other men in front of me since you woke up?"
The cruelty in his eyes made Yuluo even more uneasy.
"I'm going to find him."
The small ankle quickly slid down the expensive long-haired carpet and ran towards the door.
However, as soon as he held the door handle in his right hand, his slender arm had been grabbed by a big palm, and he was thrown to the big bed. Then, a hot body had been pressed down.
"Why? You just care about him so much? You can't wait to marry him?!"
The thin jaw was pinched by the man's powerful tiger's mouth, and he was forced to bear the anger in his eyes.
"Brother, let me go! What's wrong with him?"
Yu Luo wanted to struggle, but he easily grabbed the hand that had just reached out, held high above his head, and his twisted legs were suppressed by him. His whole body seemed to be nailed to the bed, unable to move.
"Lolo, do you still think you can marry him?"
His handsome face approached, and his scorching breath sprayed on Yuluo's face. She turned her face away, and familiar fear surged.
"Brother, let me go, he must be waiting for me in the church. If he can't see me, he will be worried-"
"Shut up!"
The back of the head was slammed by a big palm, and the head was forcibly turned around. The next second, the kiss like a storm fell, blocking the words in her mouth that made him angry and unable to control himself.
"Um--"
Ye Xiuchen pressed her body tightly, held her lips with thin lips, and sucked hard, opened his mouth, and chewed her teeth hard on the corner of her mouth. He kissed her in disorganized manner.
It violently collided with her tender lips, and a burst of stinging pain hit her heart, making her frown tightly.
"don't want--"
Yu Luo twisted his head desperately, trying to avoid his kiss, but he rudely held the back of her head and pressed it on his lips, making the four lips close together.
His lips were sucked and swollen. With the burning pain, Yuluo clenched his teeth tightly to prevent his tongue from entering.
Ye Xiuchen left her slightly, gently took her lower lips, and his forehead pressed against hers, and his breathing began to become rapid.
"Lolo, be good, open your mouth."
"No, don't-ah--"
Her small chin was deformed in his hand, and her facial features were wrinkled together in pain, but he covered her lips again, blocking all her pain. This time, her flexible tongue drove straight in without any obstacles,
Stirring in her mouth.
Her taste was so beautiful that he forced him to absorb it wildly. Her escape and struggle infuriated him instead, and her tongue wrapped around her fiercely, dragging her mouth out of nowhere and sucking it hard.
Yu Luo's lips were swollen and swollen by his bite, and the root of his tongue was sucked. She struggled in pain, but in vain, and could only be forced to bear his intense kiss, almost suffocating.
The man on his body was finally willing to let her lips go, but his hot thin lips slid down and kissed her fair neck.
“Ah—No—”
He opened his mouth, took a large area of skin on the side of her neck, and sucked heavily until it turned red and purple, and his exclusive traces were branded, and he continued to explore with satisfaction.
Her big hand stroked her beautiful collarbone, where there were still traces left by the day in the small wooden house by the sea. The traces he left behind were faint, but they were enough to make his black eyes suddenly deep, and his love and desire gradually became erect.
The clothes on his body prevented him from continuing to explore. Ye Xiuchen's eyes were instantly ignited when they met the white lace design on her chest.
"Lolo, you look beautiful when you wear a wedding dress."
The big hands rubbed her beautifully designed wedding dress breasts back and forth, Yuluo stiffened his body and his lips trembled.
"Brother, don't-"
"But, do you know how dazzling this wedding dress is!"
With a "squeak", the beautiful wedding dress, like a broken butterfly, turned into pieces in his hand, raised in the air, and fell to the ground.
After a cold chest, Yu Luo stretched out his eyes. He felt intuition to cover his body, but was frightened to find that when the eyes of the man on his body touched her body under the wedding dress, he instantly felt like he spat on the ice.