He observed her every expression, even in the whirlpool of lust, he could still remain absolutely sober, he threatened her, intimidated her, and said all those beautiful love words.

He praised her body, describing it from the inside out, with all the words of Chiguo.

Ye Yuxi's face was red when he listened, the more he wanted him to shut up, the more direct he said, Li Yechen cherished words like gold on weekdays, but at this time, he kept saying those words......

He said a lot, a lot......

Ye Yuxi was tortured repeatedly, she couldn't count how many times she had felt, all night, the room was mixed with the strong musk of mint, and the bed was in a mess, even though it was such a picture, but the man was still extremely lazy lying on one side, he burned a good cigar between his fingers, but he didn't smoke it, just let the cigar burn little by little.

Ye Yuxi never knew that it would hurt like this for the first time, and he didn't know that after hurting a few times, it would be a different feeling.

She was nervous, scared, and flustered, and in addition to the boundless fear of Li Yechen this night, she felt that Li Yechen was humiliating herself.

The sky outside the floor-to-ceiling window was gloomy, the man beside her was like a lazy and elegant cheetah, Ye Yuxi's throat was as dry as smoke, she opened her eyes, the corners of her lips, neck, wrists, up and down her body, all in pain.

"Awake?" Li Yechen looked at her affectionately.

Ye Yuxi looked away, so angry that she didn't want to speak, she sat up and stumbled out of bed, it seemed that she overestimated herself, it turned out that for the first time for a woman, the impact would be so big.

She even felt so painful when she walked.

"Li Yechen! You beast! Ye Yuxi trembled his hands and couldn't help but scold.

"You scolded me countless times last night, let's change the word." From a certain point of view, Li Yechen is a selfish and strange pervert in love.

Does he really care about Qianchen's existence?

Care.

But last night, he could have stopped, why didn't he stop?

When Li Yechen woke up, he had been thinking about this problem, he felt sorry for Xiaoxi countless times last night, listening to her crying, watching her scared, he also wanted to stop, and he also wanted to give up.

But he overestimated his self-control, and there was a word called it, and he couldn't help it.

It couldn't be more appropriate to describe him last night.

Anyway, sooner or later, Xiaoxi will be his own woman, he just exercised his husband's rights in advance, in this life, he will definitely be responsible for Xiaoxi, so comforting himself, Li Yechen felt a little better.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the huge bathroom, Ye Yuxi looked at herself in the mirror, and she felt that she was really a joke.

Su Linmo is right, this Li Yechen is a monster who eats people and doesn't spit out bones, she thinks he is a god.

He's a psychopath!

Looking at the red, purple, various pinchmarks, and question marks of different sizes on her body, Ye Yuxi looked at the wound on her lips again, and she didn't want to remember how crazy she was last night.