She asked, and the voice was apprehensive.

Xi Mushen put one hand in his pocket, looked at Shu Xiaomian with burning eyes, and said in a strong and firm tone:

"Break the marriage contract with Xi Shaoting."

What the?

Dissolved the marriage contract with Xi Shaoting?

Shu Xiaomian's eyes widened, surprised and surprised: "Uncle Jiu, are you kidding?" How can it be? ”

Let's not say that it is impossible for her and Xi Shaoting's marriage contract to be dissolved, just say that it is impossible for him to say this!

Xi Mu raised his eyebrows deeply, and his sensual red lips opened: "You see me like I'm joking?" ”

When he spoke, his handsome face was deep and serious, and his eyes were as deep as ink, revealing too much reason.

It's not like a joke!

Shu Xiaomian panicked, she didn't understand what he was thinking at all, her palms were clenched, and she asked curiously:

"Uncle Nine, what do you mean?"

Xi Mushen stepped towards her, his steps were calm and elegant, and his aura was strong.

Shu Xiaomian subconsciously retreated, step by step, until-

"Bang!" The body retreated to the heel of the wall, and there was no way to retreat.

And, the man is still approaching.

She panicked and scared, instinctively wanting to hide.

Xi Mushen took a step forward, his left hand suddenly propped up on the side of her head, blocking her way, his right hand was taken out of his trouser pocket, holding her thin hand, and his eyes locked her meaningfully:

"What do I mean, don't you understand?"

His voice went up, with a hint of affection.

Like, she should understand.

Shu Xiaomian's palms were sweating.

His breath smells too good, unique and clear, mixed with a touch of the dangerous sensibility of a mature man. He just held her hand, a simple gesture, not overstepping, but also intimate and tender.

In his eyes, she saw her own reflection, very deep, very focused, as if it were only her.

Only for the person you like, there will be such movements and eyes!

So...... Does he like her? Why is she not allowed to marry Xi Shaoting?

Startled by this terrible thought, Shu Xiaomian raised her hand in a panic and pushed him violently:

"I don't understand, Uncle Nine, don't say it!"

"No, you know." Xi Mushen said firmly.

In the next second, the hand propped up on the wall suddenly clasped the back of her head, and the slender fingers penetrated into her hair, lowering her head and locking her lips.

Strong and domineering, she can't resist it, invading her world.

This kiss came so fast!

Shu Xiaomian was caught off guard, and in a pair of dark and dewy eyes, Xi Mu's deep and charming eyes were magnified.

She was flustered, raised her hand and pushed his shoulder hard:

"Hmm...... Put...... Let go. ”

Xi Mushen felt her struggle, and the originally domineering kiss gradually became gentle and delicate, sweeping her little by little.

Very patient, with skill, to influence her strength, resistance, resistance.

He has an irresistible magic like this.

Shu Xiaomian's reason was swallowed up by him, and his body was once again soft in his arms.

It is like being on soft cotton, warm and sweet.

Xi Mushen's palm drilled into her skirt and went up along her legs.

With possession, with branding.

After the imprint, he is his person, and he has been for the rest of his life.

Shu Xiaomian's blood beats, and where his palm passes, it awakens a certain factor that she is sleeping......

She, wanted.

Just how can it! He is Xi Shaoting's ninth uncle! Grandpa Xi's favorite son! How could she get her hands on it?

Her misty eyes, suddenly clear, snapped her teeth together, and bit him.

The smell of blood was pervasive, but Xi Mushen did not retreat, still kissing her.

seems to have a firm belief that will not let her go.

Shu Xiaomian swallowed a mouthful of blood, choked, and his heart softened at once......