After rebirth, the ascetic Mr. Li stepped down from the altar for me

Qiao Mian was very satisfied with his reaction.

But she continued to curl her lips coldly, looked at him indifferently, and continued to say without fear of death——

"I said, if one day, the two of us are separated."

"I will consider Ji Sichen."

"He should be a very good marriage partner."

"When the time comes, if we get married, I will arrange the head table for Mr. Li."

"After all, without you giving Ji Sichen a reason, he might not have had the chance to get close to me."

"And, say these words to me."

"I really didn't know that there could be someone in this world who loved me so much."

As Qiao Mian talked more and more, Li Yehan's complexion became darker and darker.

Those eyes as cold as a cold pool were stained with a hint of scarlet.

His hand began to squeeze her chin harder.

It was as if he wanted to crush her chin.

Severe pain spread, and Qiao Mian struggled, trying to push his hand away.

But can't.

His eyes were still locked on her face.

Looking at her, she almost suffocated.

well.

That's it.

She wanted to see how he could continue to be reserved.

"Li Yehan, what are you doing! I hurt... ugh..."

Before she could finish her words, the man leaned down.

The hand holding the prayer beads firmly clasped the back of her head, forcing her lips closer to his!

The moment their lips touched each other, Qiao Mian pretended to be indifferent and struggled...

In an instant, he tightened his grip on the back of her head!

Let her not escape!

Attack the city and capture the territory!

Fight until death!

At this moment, the god finally stepped down from the noble altar!

Deeply infiltrated by worldly desires!

Makes people confused and confused.

With their lips and teeth entangled, Qiao Mian felt that it was becoming difficult to breathe!

My heartbeat seemed to have missed half a beat!

All the blood in the body begins to boil!

The brain is blank.

Even struggling, there was no strength left.

At this moment, Li Yehan suddenly stopped his movements.

Immediately afterwards, he hugged her sideways.

Put it directly on the champagne-colored velvet tablecloth.

Before she could react, Li Yehan forcefully pushed her down on the table.

His hands pressed heavily on both sides of her body, imprisoning her in a small place.

The man's face was like a god-given face, right before his eyes.

In the cold eyes, there was deep anger that was suppressed.

Qiao Mian continued to struggle.

With his left hand, he lowered his chest in resistance and asked, "Mr. Li, what are you going to do! This is a restaurant! Can you please stop acting recklessly?"

Mouth, although resist.

However, she was filled with joy in her heart!

very good!

Keep going!

As soon as she finished speaking, Li Yehan pulled her restless left hand to the top of her head.

The cold and sharp-jointed comic hand pressed tightly against her left hand, and the fingers were clasped tightly!

The man was panting and staring down at her, like a god overlooking his most loyal believer——

"Say those words just now again."

There was suppressed anger in his voice.

Slightly hoarse.

Damn it sounds good!

"There's nothing I dare to say. If we get separated from now on, I'll go find Ji Sichen!"

"He is no worse than you, and he treats me better than you."

Qiao Mian frowned deeply, pretending to be full of anger, and said every word loudly, "If I marry Young Master Ji, and let you take charge...well..."

His lips pressed up again.

With cold.

With desire.

Like punishment, like teasing.