What? Didn't it just last night...... Xia Xiruo was stunned for a moment, and he had laid it flat on the bed, and the skirt was untied by his slender fingers.

"Don't ......"

The petite body struggled violently, and he had been firmly pressed down, and the unhealed wound still felt a faint pain when it touched his clean skin.

The face of the knife cast hung above her, and the coldness between her eyebrows, for some reason, slowly dissipated.

At this moment, his gaze seemed to be gentle.

With a bright and clear face, like the cleanest starry sky in the sky, he is gentle, so quiet and beautiful.

"Remember, from now on, you are my exclusive woman, and no other man is allowed to approach you. The cool tone, the magnetic voice, the spell of the soul fell on her little face.

She was about to resist when his face suddenly sank into her shoulder, his cherry petal-like lips gripped her lustrous earlobes and sucked softly.

It's never been a good feeling, as if he and this woman are a pair made in heaven.

suddenly forgot her original intention of humiliating her, and her enthusiasm was overdone, as if she was entangled with the woman she loved.

After a long time, her sturdy body finally trembled violently, and sprinkled hot seeds into her......

"Xia Xiruo, I hope you will do your best to conceive my child, so that I don't have to touch you again!" After withdrawing from her, he returned to that indifference, the gentleness of Fang Cai, as if it had nothing to do with him at all.

The fluttering heart was quickly pulled back to reality by his cold words, and Xia Xiruo remembered the feeling she shouldn't have just now, and she was ashamed and embarrassed.

"Remember what I said, if you have any more dealings with Zhuo Yuanhang, I will not be polite to him. ”

Turning away, his eyes deep, locked the entangled irritability.

His original intention was obviously to torture her, why, the closer he got to her, the more powerless his original intention of torture became, as if he was enchanted, and he couldn't help but be gentle with her.

No, he hates her, and he should torture her by any means necessary!

This woman ......

"Xia Xiruo, you're just a tool!"

If you say it coldly, it's more like saying it to yourself.

Yes, she is just a tool for his son, and he must never have any feelings for her except hatred.

Shen Yihan closed the door of the study, took off his cold disguise, and collapsed into the sofa with his long body.

In front of people, he is so glorious, noble and majestic, who knows, when he is alone, his loneliness and loneliness?

The cigarette on the fingertips, forgetting to smoke, the eyes of the night, staring blankly at the swing swaying in the wind under the banyan tree outside the window.

I don't know how long later, I saw a white figure, slowly walked under the banyan tree, and sat on the swing.

It's this woman!

Wearing a floor-length white dress, her two little hands lightly grasped the thousand ropes, and her bright skirt and jet-black waterfall hair naturally fluttered with the breeze, so quiet and elegant.

The cold and sluggish gaze suddenly converged at this moment, looking at this quiet and beautiful person, all the irritability in his heart instantly dissipated.

Looking at her, I lost my mind.

With a kick of his right foot, the swing swung up, Xia Xiruo closed his eyes, didn't think about anything, and tried to dispel his troubled thoughts.

I like to swing when I am upset, and at this time, I can forget all my troubles, as if all the qiē can float away and swing away.

"Ahh

A piercing shout suddenly came from in front of her, Xia Xiruo opened her eyes, her body was still swinging in mid-air, and a red shadow pounced on her.