"Please let me leave..." Jiang Weiwei stared into his red eyes closely and spoke softly, "Why lock a person up to vent his anger? It's not worth it."
Hearing this, Xiang Yutian's eyes froze and he looked at her deeply, wishing to penetrate deep into her eyes.
"Miaomiao, don't say anything that makes me angry again!"
He clasped the back of her head tightly with his five fingers, his eyes fixed on her fair and beautiful face, with a faint hint of anger.
Don't say anything that makes him angry? Which sentence?
Let her leave?
Or is it not worth being locked up alone to vent your anger?
"..." Jiang Weiwei was surrounded by Xiang Yutian and the bookshelf. His breath completely surrounded her, making her breathless.
She said no more.
Xiang Yutian stared at her, with a flash of hesitation in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.
Suddenly, his charming face slowly approached hers, and his thin lips gradually approached her lips...
He wanted to kiss her.
Realizing this, Jiang Weiwei put his hands on his chest resistingly and said in a calm and wooden voice, "Xiang Yutian, don't you think I'm dirty?"
His lips stopped 1 centimeter away from hers.
He froze, the five fingers clasping the back of her head tightened, and his eyes became increasingly red, like murderous red eyes.
Sure enough, how could a man not mind such a thing.
"How many times do you have to tell me, no one is cleaner than you in my place, Xiang Yutian."
After a long time, Xiang Yutian suddenly said.
Then he blocked her lips, kissed her crazily, wrapped his hands around her delicate body, pressed her shoulders with his big palms to push her against the bookshelf, pried her lips apart with his teeth, and robbed her of the breath in her mouth.
Repeatedly kiss deeply...
Jiang Weiwei put his hands on his chest and pushed him out, struggling.
"Miaomiao, you have to know that no matter how strong a woman is, she can't break away from me." Xiang Yutian said suddenly.
"..."
Jiang Wei was stunned.
Xiang Yutian quickly covered her lips again, touched her sensitive ears with his slender fingers, kneaded and turned them, arousing her emotions.
"Well..."
Jiang Weiwei's legs weakened slightly under his attack, and he couldn't help but moan softly from his lips.
My thoughts almost drift away from my body.
"Miaomiao." He murmured in a low voice, picked her up suddenly, kissed her collarbone with his lips, and bit her gently with his teeth, leaving kiss marks.
Jiang's only two feet left the ground.
It's like stepping on the cloud sky, a soft and unreal feeling.
Xiang Yutian bit open the skirt of her pajamas with his teeth and kissed her deeper and deeper, using his superb love skills to tease her. He held her up with one hand and tried to slide off her silk pajamas with the other...
No matter how good the texture of silk is, it can't compare to the feeling of touching her with your fingertips.
"don't want……"
Jiang Weiwei refused aloud before being completely carried away by him, looking at him with distracted eyes, "Do you really want me to stay by your side? Can you really bear to touch a woman like me?"
In his eyes, she was a woman who had been insulted and thrown into the trash can.
Can he really not care?
Can he really endure it forever?
"..."
Xiang Yutian was silent.
She saw the flash of withdrawal in his eyes, it was very brief, just a second.
But at that moment, Jiang Weiyi didn't understand what he was thinking.
After a while, Xiang Yutian suddenly put her down, put her feet on the ground, stretched out his hand to tie the belt of her pajamas, "Follow me."
He didn't touch her again.
Jiang Weiwei was held by his hand and left the study.