"Haha~" The corners of Zhan Yeche's mouth formed a perfect arc. In his deep tea eyes, there was still a fox-like cunning, a desire to be exhausted after tasting the fruit, and the idea of possessing it with all his strength.
The smile broke his cold handsome face, making his already handsome and messy appearance look like a masterpiece of God, once again adding his innate overlord temperament. It made Weiyi look a little lost in thought.
Hmm... He looks so handsome when he smiles, his profile is too handsome~!... Hmm, why do you keep a stinky face every day!? It looks so good when you smile!~ I really don’t understand! The only one is smacking his lips
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Zhan Yeche tenderly stroked her long golden curls that exuded a light fragrance. The smooth and silky touch made him feel relaxed and happy.
Regarding Zhan Yeche's sudden favor, Weiyi suddenly came back to his senses and gently stroked the cherry lips that had just been kissed so hard by Zhan Yeche. At this time, they had become red, slightly swollen and painful.
Youwei curled her lips, touched her red lips with her slender fingers, and cooed, "Zhan Yeche, you... you are such a bad guy! Humph! I, I suddenly want to sleep."
Her heart was beating wildly. The end of the overwhelming passionate kissing attack did not make her feel relieved. She always felt that something thrilling would happen soon?!
Huhu... No matter, let's go to bed first! Uh-huh, just do it! Youyi comforted himself in his heart.
Youwei quickly turned around, his back to Zhan Yeche, his heart beating rapidly, and he felt a little uneasy.
"Yeah, it's okay!" Youyi murmured in a low voice, breathing a heavy sigh of relief...
Seeing Youyi's rejection and shyness, Zhan Yeche sneered to himself. Then he used his big, gentle hands to half-force her face to face him, and held him firmly with the other hand.
The back of his head moved closer to him.
Smelly girl, are you rejecting me?!
The only thing he suddenly felt was that Zhan Yeche straightened himself up and pushed hard against Zhan Yeche's solid chest with his pink fist. However, how could his own strength compare to the tyrannical strength of the big man Zhan Yeche?! So, use all your strength.
It's no use either.
He took her hand away, and an evil voice slowly came out from his sexy thin lips, "Girl, it's too late! You can't stop when you've started..."