Wen Yichu giggled downstairs and went directly to the wine cellar, Jin Siyu heard footsteps and turned his head drunkenly, "What are you doing?" Get lost! I'll let you go! ”

Wen Yichu stood there indifferently, watching Jin Siyu torture himself like this, tears flowed silently down his cheeks, and he slowly walked behind him with heavy steps.

Quietly hugged him from behind, and wrapped his hands around his waist hard, not giving him a chance to struggle.

"Release!"

Jin Siyu roared.

“……”

"Wen Yichu! Don't coax me with your hypocrisy, I won't fall for you! Get lost! Get out of here! The farther you roll, the better! Jin Siyu roared one after another, but he was reluctant to push her away.

Wen Yichu's body trembled slightly because of crying, but he bit his lower lip to prevent himself from crying.

The more she is.

The more irritable he became, he turned around and pushed her body away.

Wen Yichu's body stumbled and fell to the ground, looking at Jin Siyu who picked up the wine bottle and wanted to drink it again with tears in her eyes, she got up from the ground without hesitation, threw it into his arms, grabbed the wine bottle and threw it to the ground, and hugged his body again.

"Wen Yichu! Get lost! ”

"I'm not rolling! I'm not rolling! Wen Yichu didn't know what else to do except hold him?

But Jin Siyu didn't appreciate it at all, kept pushing her body and pinching her neck, "Do you think I won't dare to hurt you?" Wen Yichu! You're overestimating yourself. ”

Wen Yichu looked up at him, his eyes full of tenacity.

The palm-sized little face is full of tear stains, and the wet eyelashes are particularly curled, like a doll-like delicacy. The tear mole in the corner of her eye is still so attractive......

It was like a mark on his heart, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

Wen Yichu's cherry lips were tightly closed, silent, and his hands circled him and hugged him very tightly.

Jin Siyu's hand slowly let go, leaning over against her forehead, "You sent it to the door yourself." ”

Yes......

Wen Yichu let out a panicked low cry, and her body was pushed against the soft big bed again, and his tall body covered her, making her a little breathless.

She didn't struggle, she still held his body.

He kissed her indiscriminately, and she avoided it, gritting her teeth tightly and letting him vent.

Jin Siyu kissed and kissed, suddenly lost his meaning, and shouted in a low voice, "Wen Yichu, don't think that I won't do anything to you, let go!" ”

Wen Yichu's eyes were locked on him, his face was resolute, and he didn't make a sound, nor did he let go.

Jin Siyu was really the first time to see such a stubborn Wen Yichu, the hand that fell on her shoulder was slightly forced, she was obviously in pain to the point that her facial features were slightly twisted, but she still didn't let go.

Jin Siyu let go of his hand, leaned over, kissed her on the shoulder, and suddenly bit down!

Wen Yichu's body tensed in pain, and he didn't say a word.

Jin Siyu tasted the rust in his mouth, and then slowly let go, looked at his masterpiece on her shoulder, and licked his lips bloodthirstily, "Does it hurt?" ”

Wen Yichu turned his head and exhaled, his eyelashes drooping, but he was still silent.

Jin Siyu took the wine bottle and poured the bright red liquid on the tooth mark, causing Wen Yichu's body to tremble in pain......

"Let go!"

“……”

"Wen Yichu!" Jin Siyu tore his throat and roared.

Watch as the bright red liquid spreads little by little on her fair skin, mixing with the crimson blood to give birth to a different color......

She was already in pain until fine sweat oozed from her forehead, but she still didn't let go.