A tear slipped down and landed on his warm palm. Aroused by the cold temperature, her hand trembled slightly. Nangong Han closed his dark eyes and wrapped his coat around her naked body, "Congratulations, you won this bet."
No! I will never divorce you in this life. As long as you live, you will be my Nangong Han's woman!" The cold and hoarse voice was like a thin mist filled with ice that penetrated the muscles and bitten the bones.
Is this a promise? Why does it sound more like shackles to Xiang Yimo, binding her tightly?
"Looking at your tone, why are you not convinced?"
His slender fingers gently slid across her cheek, pinched her chin and lifted it up. He caught a glimpse of the water in her bright and moist eyes, and raised his thick black eyebrows, "You have won, why are you crying?"
"I am a human being, not an animal! When you are in heat, you can ignore the situation, but I can't do that!" Xiang Yimo was calling him a beast in disguise.
Nangong Han smiled scornfully, "As my wife, this is your obligation!" He suddenly hugged Xiang Yimo across the waist and walked towards the mansion, "It seems you still have a lot of strength, then tonight
You can continue..."
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The next morning.
The thin warm sun poured through the screen window into the cold room, falling on the messy mattress, and the air was filled with a turbid and ambiguous atmosphere.
"Um... don't!" Xiang Yimo murmured in horror, as if she was entangled in a nightmare. She frowned, and her long eyelashes trembled a few times. She suddenly opened her eyes, gasping for air and slowly calmed down.
As soon as she woke up, Xiang Yimo felt sore all over her body and felt light-headed, as if she had been run over by a truck. The hot and passionate scene last night kept reappearing in her mind. No matter how she screamed and begged for mercy, he seemed like a wild beast that had lost its mind and ignored her.
Whether you can bear it or not, vent it to your heart's content over and over again.
"Are you awake?" Nangong Han walked out of the changing room. He had already taken a shower and put on a crisp suit. He looked in high spirits. It was obvious that he had indulged in sex all night. "Tie it up for me!" He waved his hand.
A silver tie was thrown to her.
"I won't!"
"You will get better with more practice! I have thousands of ties, please tie these ties today!"
Xiang Yimo gritted his teeth, reluctantly picked up his tie, climbed out of bed, walked up to him, and ordered angrily, "Lower your head!"
"Don't you know how?"
"I suddenly remembered, no!" Xiang Yimo raised her hand, and a bright light shone into her eyes. Only then did she notice that there was an exquisite bracelet on her wrist. It was embellished with bright white platinum.
It is decorated with brilliant pink diamonds, intertwined with rose flowers and vines, it is complicated and exquisite, and the production process is quite complex.