Chapter 397: When the Wedding Proceeds (5)

When the words fell, she still wanted to dodge, Xi Yan buckled the back of her neck, kneaded it slowly, and smiled in her tone: "Don't hide, am I not right?" ”

Yuan Yan looked at this face obsessively, with undisguised love in her apricot eyes.

She pursed her lips, her arms slowly climbing up Xi Yan's neck.

With each bite, her thick and curly eyelashes trembled slightly, and she didn't know what she was enduring to endure.

Seeing that she obediently did not dodge, Xi Yan's eyes became darker and darker, and her movements began to become heavy from the initial gentleness.

Yuan Yan frowned in pain, pushed his shoulder, and said in a delicate voice: "It hurts." ”

A simple word directly stimulated Xi Yan's nerves, and he pushed Yuan Yan down on the soft bed, grabbed her wrist with one hand and put it on top of his head, and said in a deep voice: "It won't hurt soon." ”

Before everything started, Yuan Yan had already sensed what would happen next, and she retreated, "I ......"

Xi Yan's tall nose rubbed against Yuan Yan's cheeks, and he said hoarsely and restrainedly: "I've endured it for so long, how long do you want me to wait?" ”

In the past, Yuan Yan didn't allow him to touch her, he respected her, and gritted his teeth and endured it even if he was in love.

Again and again, he himself found it incredible.

The light of the candle flame was reflected on his handsome face, and his deep and three-dimensional face had a shallow crimson, perhaps he kept drinking to deal with the visitors today, which would make his noble face a little more lustful and aggressive.

He swept the eyes of the hunter over Yuan Yan's face inch by inch, and then fell to her neckline, the slender white neck, the delicate collarbone, shining in the light.

Xi Yu cherished a kiss on her forehead, "I'll light it and relax." ”

Yuan Yan climbed his neck with trembling hands, gradually relaxing his body in his kiss and low magnetic voice.

Xi Yan's fingers hooked the suspender strap, and gently pulled it apart, and the bow strap slipped off, and the silky strap like silk slipped off the skin.

The snow-white skin is like mutton fat jade, without the slightest flaw, the tentacles are warm, Yuan Yan lowered his eyes and looked at Xi Yan lying above, his kiss fell on his shoulder, arousing a burst of numb piping hot.

Getting closer, Xi Yan could smell the fragrance on her body, which was sweet and intoxicating, like the fragrant fragrance of roses.

The silky sundress completely slid to the ground, Xi Yan's eyes were gloomy, and his love was like a beast trapped in a cage, breaking out directly.

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This night, Yuan Yan was like a lonely boat on the sea, rising and falling in the monstrous waves, and whenever she was about to be swallowed, a pair of hands clasped her fingers and pulled her tightly.

When Yuan Yan woke up, the room was dimly lit, and the breath belonging to Xi Yan enveloped her impenetrably, and her body was contaminated with his pheromones.

"Awake?" In his ears was Xi Yan's smiling voice, Yuan Yan slept in the crook of his arm, and his free other hand wrapped a strand of Yuan Yan's hair, wrapping around his fingertips.

Xi Yan's handsome face came into view, he was half sideways, his short black hair was messy, and he was naked with a strong and sturdy upper body, which was a little more wanton and wild than his usual suit and leather shoes.

Yuan Yan said "um" softly, she moved, and her whole body hurt as if she was crushed.

As soon as "Xi Yan ......" spoke, Yuan Yan found that she was not only in pain, but even her throat was hoarse.

"What's wrong?" Xi Yan's palm clasped the back of her head, and the tip of her nose was pressed against hers.