Song Yan stared at him with wide eyes, this kiss was rough and ferocious, and her lips were a little painful and numb.

He is like a meat beast that has not been opened for many years, and the moment he sees his prey, he wants to tear it apart and devour it.

She let out a soft "woo", and beat his chest with both hands clenched into fists: "Ye Jue, you...... It's too coarse...... "reckless......

"How do you know?" His lips suddenly covered her ears, biting her ears not very gently, and his movements were a little stupid, the kind that went on a rampage.

Ye Jue himself has little experience in this kind of thing, the night with Song Yimin in his previous life, even he didn't know how it happened, he woke up with a hangover, Song Yimin was lying next to him, and when he found her, she acquiesced, and he had to marry her.

At that time, he felt that all the beliefs he had held on to for so many years had collapsed, even collapsed.

He began to feel that he was not worthy of Song Yan, he was no longer worthy of having her, he tried to let go of Song Yan, no longer entangled with her, and no longer obsessed with her, but when he met Song Yan again, he found that the emotions that he pressed in his heart were overwhelming.

After marriage, he and Song Yimin have been not cold, and even have been reluctant to come back to face her for many years, and they have never even touched her with their fingers, and when they meet Song Yan again, Ye Jue will impulsively want to press Song Yan under him, and then ask her why she is unwilling to marry him.

Now it's all over again, and they're all being honest with each other at their best.

Can he not be in a hurry?

Song Yan realized that the sentence just now was not finished, her face flushed with shame, and she slapped his hands harder: "Let go of me, what are you doing here, what are you doing, what are you doing......"

"Don't you see I'm pretending to be drunk, daughter-in-law." Ye Jue turned his face away, his forehead pressed against her forehead, his big palm held her face, and his lips touched her nose or eyelashes.

He finally hugged her, not as before, but completely hugged her whole world, how could he not make him excited, and even almost out of control.

His lips lingered over her face, wanting to familiarize himself with every nook and cranny of her in the most intimate way, and his big palm struck into her clothes.

Song Yan's body tensed suddenly, and she subconsciously pressed her hand on Ye Jue's big palm.

In this life, he was not ruined by Madman Li, but in the previous life, he ...... She really encountered it, and she was afraid.

Later, when the opposite sex touched her limbs, she would feel uncomfortable, and this psychological shadow would not be eliminated because she was reborn.

Facing Ye Jue's actions, she once again remembered that terrible picture.

And Ye Jue also sensitively sensed Song Yan's nervousness, and even a kind of resistance, he hugged her tighter, so tight that both of them couldn't breathe.

He said in a hoarse voice: "Daughter-in-law, don't be afraid, I am your husband, your man Ye Jue, can you completely hand you over to me." ”

She looked up at him, her watery eyes widened, as if she was relieved to be sure that the person in front of her was Ye Jue again.

Suddenly, she put her hands on his shoulders, jumped up, and hooked her legs around Ye Jue's waist.

Ye Jue gasped, hissed softly, supported her body with his big palm, and said with a hot face close to her little face: "Song Yan, you are a goblin, come to collect me." ”

He turned around and pressed her against the bed.

His fingertips trembled and unbuttoned the buttons on her body, but he couldn't untie them, so he pulled them hard in annoyance and annoyance.

The buttons of the clothes were suddenly broken.

Song Yan exclaimed in surprise, and her raised hands were restrained by Ye Jue before they could be blocked in front of her.

Endless tenderness, full of male domineering and slight seizure, he is like an invader who breaks through the city, devouring the territory of the city little by little, so that she has no power to fight back, so she can only throw away her armor and beg him for mercy.

Song Yan has always thought that the gentle object was only really seen through him tonight.

There is a little bit of gentleness and thoughtfulness in him.

On the bed, he was not gentle or considerate at all, he was just a wolf who wanted to dismantle her and rub her into his body.

She was blind to think that he was very gentle and had picked up the treasure.

"Ye Jue, I don't want it, I don't want it."

"Okay, good, don't want it."

Her crying voice was hoarse, and Ye Jue just stopped to comfort her.

And then what......

entered another cloud top, making her tired and drowsy, I don't know how long it was, the man on her body stopped, hugged her and said, "Yan'er, it's not enough!" ”