Addicted to seduction, the cold CEO cries every night

"Mrs. Si, it's very late, it's time to go to bed."

Yan Xia: "..."

She didn't have time to speak. The next moment, the man's kisses fell like raindrops.

Warm lips plundered between her lips and teeth without restraint.

And then all the way down...

Yan Xia raised her hand and pushed him: "No."

Hearing this, Si Jinghuai let go of her and looked down at her, unable to hide the lust in his eyes.

Yan Xia coughed lightly.

He found a reason: "Well, you, you are still injured, tonight..."

"Are you doubting my ability?"

Si Jinghuai chuckled lightly and raised the corners of his thin lips slightly.

Yan Xia shook his head: "No, it's just that the doctor said before that you should take good care of your injuries..."

"It's my hand that's hurt, but it's not..." Si Jinghuai raised his hand and lifted her chin.

The remaining two words were left unsaid.

But Yan Xia also knew what he was talking about.

Her delicate little face couldn't help but blush, and she lowered her head and coughed lightly.

He was still resisting: "But..."

She doesn't want to stay here.

If grandpa doesn't see him when he gets up early tomorrow, he won't be able to find an explanation.

But the next moment, Si Jinghuai raised his hand again to lift her chin.

A pair of red lips were sealed.

It was obvious that he had just been injured and had a high fever all night long the night before.

But now it seems like nothing happened to him.

Slender hands covered Yan Xia's body. ,

Within a moment, Yan Xia saw him naked.

But he still looked like a straight suit.

Comparing the two, Yan Xia felt a sense of shame arise spontaneously.

Her long eyelashes trembled.

He looked up at Si Jinghuai and said, "Otherwise, I'll go take a shower..."

The word "bath" hasn't been uttered yet.

The next moment, he was picked up by Si Jing and thrown onto the bed.

Yan Xia was still worried about whether his wound would collapse.

The man had already leaned over and pressed her down.

<divclass="contentadv"> "Mrs. Si, tonight is our wedding night."

"So don't waste your time."

The man's voice was low, with uncontrollable 'desire' in his tone.

The next moment, Si Jinghuai leaned down again.

Yan Xia once again lost the qualification to speak.

Snow is falling outside the window.

There is a lot of ambiguity in the house.

The charming breath hovered up, making the air a little moist.

Yan Xia has never been able to take the initiative in Si Jinghuai.

She didn't know how long it took before she finally had a chance to breathe.

But his whole body seemed to be drained of strength by something.

He didn't even have the strength to move a finger.

The idea of ​​getting up and going back to my grandpa just came out of my heart.

The next moment, she fell into a huge and warm embrace.

The man was not wearing any clothes, and the hot body temperature was transmitted through his skin.

Making her more and more sleepy.

"Sleep." A deep voice passed into her ears.

As if with some kind of magic.

She no longer had the strength to get up, so she fell into a deep sleep.

……

When she woke up the next day, a beam of sunlight outside the window happened to shine on her delicate little face through the huge floor-to-ceiling window.

She was suddenly hit by the sun and opened her eyes.

The unfamiliar environment made her stunned for a moment.

She suddenly sat up from the bed, and her confused mind finally remembered where she was.

She looked at this 'wedding room' and felt mixed emotions for a moment.

After a pause, he was about to get out of bed.

There was a knock on the door outside the house.

"Mrs!"

Mrs?

Yan Xia is not used to this title yet and has not responded yet.

A strange woman's voice sounded outside the house again.