100 ways to be a scumbag boss

Chapter 841 Begonia Spring

The dragon and the phoenix wept at the candlelight, only the shadows on the wall were charming and ambiguous.

Her back arched slightly unconsciously.

In an instant, the red plum blossoms fell into the snow and mud. The red ones were his wedding clothes, and the white ones were the girl's jade-like back.

He lowered his head and rubbed his lips along the knuckles.

The little daughter's house trembles like a lily, pitifully swaying in the wind.

Business shouldn't be done here.

He picked up the beautiful girl in one hand and walked towards the bed with swaying gauze curtains.

Perhaps there were too many red silks arranged in the room, and when the candlelight was gone, the room was always covered in vermilion.

The beautifully carved bed is covered with peonies.

But that person is more beautiful than the flower, and dazzling.

She turned half sideways timidly.

Every inch of the spine attracts people's attention, making it difficult to look away.

He was confused and confused, but after all it was the wedding night.

Li Yin didn't want to be too impatient.

The night is long and he is not in a hurry.

After cleaning his clothes and putting down the bed curtains, he carefully sat next to her and hugged her.

Her hair was fragrant, a bit like the camellias swaying in the valley.

He rubbed it gently, tapped it, pressed it, and pinched it.

How could the little girl endure him like this? After a while, she cried sadly and her eyes became red.

Normally, he would feel very distressed when she frowned, but now, let alone feeling distressed, he wished she could cry coquettishly all night long.

"Your Highness, Huan'er is afraid."

"Don't be afraid." He was just telling lies with his eyes open.

Perhaps because of the stimulation on his head, Li Yin's eyes became blurry, and the hand holding her waist unconsciously tightened.

She was shaking in pain.

The teardrops were strung together and fell down one by one.

He released a hand to wipe her tears.

Losing her support, she fell a few more inches. Her face turned pale in pain and she screamed in surprise.

He originally thought that the little girl had so many lovers in front of her... that she might not be perfect, so he thought it would be more fun to have fun like this.

Now I see her like this.

Endless regret instantly surged in her heart, and she even hurriedly wanted to tell her to lie down.

But when he moved, her head throbbed in pain.

She cried and hugged his neck, not allowing him to move.

"Okay, okay, I won't move, Huan'er won't cry, Gu Xin is in pain."

The little girl didn't speak, she just leaned in his arms obediently, sobbing softly, her shoulders shaking slightly.

Very poor.

She hesitated for a long time, but still retreated.

Her skin was white, her eyes were filled with tears that were about to fall, and there was a sickly crimson at the end of her eyes. She was extremely gorgeous, like a mountain spirit, or like a goddess who had been pulled down from the mortal world. She looked very easy to bully.

I carefully pulled it up, not wanting to continue.

But this kind of thing has come to this point. How could Li Yin allow her to retreat? Knowing that she might not feel so uncomfortable anymore, he immediately pressed down on her neck, kissed her fiercely, and then occupied her with all his strength!

Tears ran down her cheeks and into her hair.

She wanted to cry, but only scattered broken words escaped from her lips and teeth.

She couldn't even move away, she was completely manipulated by him.

Li Yin is so fierce, any gentleness or caution is bullshit.

He wished he could be completely one with her!

"Huan'er... Huan'er."

He whispered softly into her ear.

But what he does physically is completely opposite to his tone.

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