Xia Xiaonuan's eyes widened.

I forgot to resist for a while, but my cheeks became hotter and hotter.

Nangong Yaoling...... You can't see what she's thinking, right?

It was a frantic and passionate kiss, the man's big hand clasped the back of her neck, only one hand wrapped around her waist, the familiar smell everywhere, his kiss was always domineering and tough, and it rolled and gnawed/devoured her lips, making her forget to breathe for a while. This may be a habit that is unique to him.

Just like he is accustomed to the lord carrying a qiē, he is used to always looking at the world with a posture, looking at the qiē around him, like a high king, sacred and violable.

That's why when he gives a lot and doesn't get a response, he is so broken, so hurt and frustrated.

There had never been a woman who could touch and torture his heart so much, and he thought that in this world, except for the girl he rescued who was cornered in the wind and snow ten years ago, and was covered with scars, no one could touch his frozen heart again.

In the future, he almost has a state of mind that was once difficult to turn into water, wandering between every relationship.

But he never thought that there would be a woman who quietly broke into his life, and in every ordinary day, like a cocoon, domineeringly stole his heart.

Sometimes he hated her, he wanted to skin her, but sometimes he couldn't help but miss her and worry about her.

If Qiqi gave him a young and ignorant love, like a platonic love, then Xia Xiaonuan gave him a vigorous and unstoppable love.

Xia Xiaonuan's breath was shorted by his kiss, her cheeks were flushed, her hands were weakly clinging to the crooks of his arms, and her fingertips were embedded in his neck, and he actually found that she was nervous.

He couldn't help it, so he reluctantly let go of her.

Xia Xiaonuan reacted, pushed Nangong Yaoling away hard, and breathed desperately.

He put his hands lazily on the back of her chair and didn't speak, just hung his head and stared at her.

She found something, and when she raised her eyes, she met his gaze, a complex gaze with a hint of coldness, thin anger, forbearance, and helplessness.

She was looked at by him all over her body like a thorn, hot and uncontrollable, with anxiety and a hint of dissatisfaction, she asked coldly, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

He still didn't speak, his handsome face palpitating in the white light, and a slight smile on his lips still stared at her.

Xia Xiaonuan raised her eyes and glanced at him again, and was completely furious by him.

I turned around and tried to pull the door, but found that it was locked.

She raised her eyes and glared at him: "Let me get out of the car!"

Nangong Yaoling finally reacted, with a playful smile: "Don't let it go!"

"Why are you doing this to me? Nangong Yaoling!"

"Just because you are my wife!

She: "......"

"Why are you so nervous? There are so many pedestrians here, and I won't eat you here?"

Ate her?

Xia Xiaonuan frowned, she really hadn't thought about this!

However, his gaze is annoying enough, even if he doesn't have that kind of thought, he still has an erotic ~ flavor.

As soon as she was told by him, she calmed down, lowered her head and thought about it, snorted coldly, and looked at him with a hint of mockery:

"What do I have to be afraid of? It's not that I haven't been? One more time and one less time doesn't mean anything to me! It's just to meet your needs, and since I'm now your wife, and since I'm married to a stallion who wants to pick wildflowers all over the world, I can only accept my fate!"