Yan Xi's narrow and sharp eyes narrowed into a dangerous arc, staring at the screaming bride who still didn't know what was going on in her eyes.
"Weiwei, this is not a fever."
After finally waiting for her to finish her work, Yan Xi picked up the bride in red clothes with her uninjured left hand and threw her on the bed.
"Nonsense, how can your head be so hot if you don't have a fever? Your face is also very hot. Wow, look, your neck is starting to get hot too, huh? Bad guy, why are you pulling on my belt?" [
"Noisy!" He kissed her passionately with his lips, first kissing the tip of her pretty nose. She felt that the delicate body under her body was obviously stiff. Yan Xi snorted coldly, she must be scared.
"Bad bad bad..."
"Don't call me bad guy again." The belt couldn't bear the abuse, broke into two pieces, and was thrown off the bed.
"I've been calling you that for so many years, what do you want me to call you now? Hey, talk nicely, why are you pulling my clothes again?" Tao Xiaowei finally noticed something bad. It's over. She seemed to be infected by Yan Xi.
My body was hot, my face seemed to be on fire, and even the breath I exhaled was scorching hot.
Yan Xi looked strange today, with messy hair, piercing black eyes, and a bit of a bad smell. Tao Xiaowei couldn't help but have a bad premonition, it was the creepy feeling of prey being stared at by a hunter.
"Weiwei, you should call me husband." His thin lips, which had been pecking her face for a long time, finally pressed her lips formally. With the tip of his tongue brushing against hers, he left a gap and said in a hoarse voice, "Come on, let's shout.
Listen to me."
Tao Xiaowei was completely stunned. Yan Xi was biting her mouth. How could this happen? How could he do this? After sleeping together for so many years, he had never treated her like this.
"Weiwei, I'm sorry you forgot. We worshiped heaven and earth today. From now on, you are my wife. It doesn't matter if I call you husband." Tao Xiaowei was still in a fuzzy state, trapped in shock and shyness.
She couldn't come to her senses, Yan Xi didn't have the patience to wait for her, she coaxed her with her mouth, and her hands did not forget to pull down layers of her clothes.
"Husband." A voice smaller than a mosquito came out of her alluring little mouth. This was more effective than any deliberate temptation. Yan Xi was no longer polite and occupied her lips wantonly.
The more than ten years of waiting were all conveyed to her.