Xiang Yutian turned on the light and saw this scene when he walked in -
She was wearing pajamas as thin as cicada wings, lying curled up on her side on the big bed, her long black hair spread out in random directions, her face pale, tears hanging on her long eyelashes, her eyes staring straight ahead motionlessly,
There was a void inside.
Very beautiful.
Xiang Yutian's heart stopped for a second.
There have been many women lying on his bed, but he has never seen such a beautiful scene.
Like a night-blooming epiphyllum at the moment of death, it is sad but stunning...
Xiang Yutian walked forward, leaned over the bed and kissed her on the lips. His long fingers were buried in her long hair, which was cold and cold.
"Have you ever had a cold sweat?" As soon as he spoke, Xiang Yucai found that his voice had become deep and soft, like he was coaxing a kitten.
"I do not want to do."
Jiang Weiwei thought that he was going to show off his bestiality again, so he turned his face and closed his eyes.
"..."
Her resistance made Xiang Yutian frown.
Originally he didn't want to do it, but her reaction aroused his desire.
He stretched out his hand to forcefully turn her face, lowered his head and kissed her hard, covering up his breath forcefully, and pushed his knees into her legs...
"You like this kind of thing that much?"
Thunder roared past, Xiang Yutian bent down and kissed her neck fiercely, Jiang Weiwei raised his head and couldn't help but ask.
Men think with their lower body, so Ancheng sent her to Xiang Yutian's pillow.
This is the fastest way to get close to Xiang Yutian.
So, who ruined her? Xiang Yutian? An Cheng? Or these two men... She doesn't know.
"I don't like it." Xiang Yutian gave her an unexpected answer.
"..."
Xiang Yutian bit her ear, suddenly raised his head, and stared condescendingly into her empty eyes. His dark eyes were unfathomable, and his face stained with lust was particularly coquettish, "But it can temporarily make you forget other things.
.”
His voice revealed a fatal temptation...
After saying that, Xiang Yutian penetrated her softness hard.
Jiang Weiwei raised her chin in pain and tightly clasped his shoulders with her fingers. At that moment, she really forgot about An Cheng.
Because all she felt was pain from the inside out.
She suddenly felt that what Xiang Yutian said was reasonable, and reason was reason, even if it was crooked, even if it was more crooked than the Leaning Tower of Pisa.
"I want to eat porridge, the one you cooked last time."
In the middle of the night, after the young master Xiang Yutian vented all his energy on her, he kicked her under the bed and ordered her arrogantly. His handsome face was unparalleled.
Facing this man with no limits, Jiang Weiyi had nothing to say.
She put on a windbreaker and walked out of the bedroom.
Walking into the kitchen, several chefs and maids were on duty, sitting in the small room next to the kitchen playing cards. Seeing Jiang Weiwei walking over, everyone stood up and said, "Miss Jiang."
"Playing cards?" Jiang Weiwei looked over, took out a diamond bracelet from his windbreaker pocket, and put it on the table, "Give up your seat and I'll play a few games too."
Let Xiang Yutian starve to death.
A shameless man who kicks her out to cook porridge every time he's done having fun. She doesn't owe him anything.
He owes her!
"Uh..." The chef and the servants looked at each other, "Miss Jiang is too harsh."
Play poker with a diamond bracelet.
This handwriting is also too big.
"It's okay. You do what you want. If I lose a round, I will lose a diamond."
Jiang Weiwei downplayed it, since the money was not hers anyway.