Cen Xiyan was in a daze, and suddenly felt a cold on her neck, followed by a hot one, she suddenly became excited, and her sanity finally came to her senses.

Her eyes widened suddenly, and she quickly reached out to push the man who was pressing on her.

"No...... Don't ......"

Mo Xianyun stretched out a big hand, grabbed Cen Xiyan's resisting hands, fixed them on top of her head, and prevented her from moving again.

"Don't ...... Brother Yun......"

Mo Xianyun's hot lips temporarily gave up attacking her snow-white neck, and kissed her lips again, preventing her from shouting words of refusal again.

He kissed very hard, very domineering, as if this could relieve his lovesickness a little.

There was not much time, and Cen Xiyan was confused by his kiss again, his brain was blank, and he was delirious.

Mo Xianyun's kiss followed her lips all the way down, and finally kissed her slender snow-white, swan-like neck as she wished.

"Hiss......"

This position happened to be Cen Xiyan's sensitive (harmonious) point, she gasped, and the whole person couldn't help but tremble.

Mo Xianyun still felt dissatisfied, and his big hand couldn't help but pull the robe on her body, wanting the two of them to update and be more intimate......

Cen Xiyan's only trace of sanity sensed Mo Xianyun's intentions and forced himself to come to his senses.

It's too dangerous to go on!

"Cloud, big brother cloud...... You, let go of me! ”

Cen Xiyan's chest rose and fell, panting heavily, and he said with difficulty.

Let her go? No! He doesn't want to let go! Don't let it go!

Mo Xianyun tore off Cen Xiyan's robe and kissed her fiercely on the chest!

But...... The touch under his lips is not soft and smooth skin, but the roughness of the fabric!

He nodded slightly in astonishment, and when he looked through the moonlight, it was her tightly wrapped breast cloth!

"......" Mo Xianyun seemed to be poured a basin of cold water on his head, and he instantly sobered up a lot.

He stared hatefully at the untold layers of the obstructive breast cloth wrapped around her chest, and the depression in his heart was indescribable!

Cen Xiyan found that Mo Xianyun was frozen on her and did not move, she opened her eyes and saw that his gaze fell directly on her chest, and Jun had a very tangled and depressed expression on his face.

She followed Mo Xianyun's line of sight and saw the corset she was wearing, and immediately understood that he was struggling with something......

"Poof......

She was in a happy mood all at once, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Mo Xianyun heard Cen Xiyan's laughter and suddenly came back to his senses.

He moved his gaze upward, glared at Cen Xiyan's little face viciously, and in his hoarse and low voice, there was a hint of gnashing of teeth, and said, "Don't think that I can't do anything about you!" ”

If he wanted to tear up this chest cloth on her, it wouldn't be done in an instant!

"Humph! This cloudy big-tailed wolf knew that he made her angry and took advantage of her, and now he actually threatens her! ”

Cen Xiyan narrowed his eyes, his jade legs quietly arched, and he kicked it over according to Mo Xianyun's next plate!

Mo Xianyun's eyes flashed, and his shot was like lightning, and he grabbed Cen Xiyan's messy calf with one hand.

"Xiyan, you're going to murder your husband......"

"What a husband! I'm still an unmarried girl, okay! Where did you come from? Cen Xiyan shook his legs as he spoke, trying to break free of Mo Xianyun's big hand.

Mo Xianyun grabbed her dishonest legs and fixed them between his legs, his body pressed heavily on Cen Xiyan's delicate body, his thin lips were close to her ears, and he blew hot air in her ears and said, "Little girl, we are all like this, do you still want to turn your face and deny people?" Or...... Let's be a real husband and wife tonight, so that you are my person, and I am also your person, and we are one husband and wife, and we will never be separated again, how about it? ”

Cen Xiyan heard Mo Xianyun's tone was very serious, and suddenly jumped, his eyes widened, and he hurriedly said, "Brother Yun, don't mess around!" It's on a boat, and there are a lot of people! ”

When Mo Xianyun heard this, he hooked the corners of his lips, smiled happily, and said in an ambiguous (harmonious) voice: "What Xiyan means is that as long as there are no people on the boat, can you become a real husband and wife with me?" That...... Go to my ship, how? ”

"No, no......" Cen Xiyan said in a panic: "That's not what I meant!" Not anyway! There are no three media and six hires, eight sedan chairs, and Ming media are marrying, you don't want to come here! I'm not going to let you get your way! ”

"Heh......" Mo Xianyun heard this, his eyebrows and eyes suddenly flew, and he chuckled, he lowered his head and pecked lightly on her lips, his voice was full of undisguised pleasure, and said, "Okay, it's decided." ”

Cen Xiyan blinked his eyes, his face was inexplicable, "What...... What is decided? ”

Mo Xianyun didn't answer her question immediately, he tried to calm down the restlessness in his body, and then got up from Cen Xiyan's body gracefully and calmly.

He tidied up the clothes on his body, stretched out his hand again, and pulled Cen Xiyan, who was stunned, to sit up.

Mo Xianyun lowered his head and began to seriously sort out Cen Xiyan's clothes, and after tidying her up, he took out the bottle of ointment that never left his body from his arms, and gently applied it to her red and swollen lips.

During the whole process, he didn't speak again, Cen Xiyan didn't speak, he only silently felt the meticulousness and gentleness from him, and in the bottom of his heart, it was sour and astringent, soft and sweet, so complicated that he couldn't tell what it was like.

Perhaps, this is what love tastes like......

After Mo Xianyun did all this, he put away the ointment again.

He stretched out his hands and put his hands on her shoulders, and looked intently and seriously at her face, into her eyes.

"Xiyan ......," he began, calling her name softly.

"Huh?" Cen Xiyan responded in a low voice with his soft call.

He looked at her eyes, extremely serious, and said very solemnly: "Xiyan, we have made up our minds, I will invite someone to say the matchmaker as soon as possible, go to your house to make a marriage book, and will marry you to the door with three media, six hires, and eight sedan chairs, and the Ming media is marrying you into the door, let you take my surname, and become a real husband and wife with you, we are husband and wife, never separated, and never live up to each other!" Would you like to be in the rocks? ”

"......" Listening to Mo Xianyun's sudden and solemn confession, Cen Xiyan was dumbfounded!

She was completely unprepared, she didn't expect Mo Xianyun to say such a thing under such circumstances!

Her heart shook beyond words, but her expression was stunned and speechless.

Mo Xianyun looked at her persistently and asked, "Xiyan, are you willing?" ”