He took her into his study and locked the door.

Without too gentle exaggeration, Li Beichen took off her bathrobe and bowed down to kiss her.

It's full of fascinating charm.

Her body and mind were numb as if they were electrified, and her chest fluctuated violently. Half a word could not be said. A moment later, Yuxuan choked a breath.

Trying to resist the crazy impulse, he stopped, gently ran over her neck, and then gradually pushed her * press * restrain * can't * stop *.

Overbearing and forceful * against * open * her Yingying legs, the edge of her pants was lifted, directly * buckled * tightened * where he * wanted * her, and finally * put * vertically * rushed * Zhang *.

"Will it hurt?" His quiet voice was hoarse, and even his breathing became heavy. "Relax, huh?"

"Yes." A low voice called in his ear from her slightly open lips.

She trembled, so many years, but still can't stand it.

Feel the good things inside * Zhang *, which will soon kill her away.

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When the man pulled out, Yuxuan trembled violently.

Li Beichen endured the thin sweat on his forehead, supported her on the sofa with one hand and held her falsely to prevent her from feeling the heavy pressure. Did the palm of the other hand gently rub her hair, like the relief of the devil.

"Yuxuan..."

A low voice called her, and after a few calls, she raised her eyes.

In the shadow of the light, he turned against the light, and she vaguely saw that tall and straight figure, which turned all sentient beings upside down and attracted their souls.

Yuxuan responded to him.

The next moment, Li Beichen took the shirt on the sofa and put it on her. Covered up some shocking traces left by him.

"I'll take you to the bathroom." Thin lips lightly pursed into a line. The man made a decision and said in a cold voice, "go to bed after taking a bath, huh?"

Yuxuan murmured and wanted to refuse, but he had been held in his arms.

Under the dim pouring of the wall lamp, the blush slowly faded from her face.

The fatigue swept through her body blurred her consciousness. It wasn't until she leaned against the edge of the bathtub that she slowly fell into a trance. He looked up and his long hair fell wet on his shoulder.

Her eyes were a little lax. She stared at the amazing man.

"Tired?" Seeing her curled up weakly, Li Beichen frowned. Bend over slightly and turn off the faucet that is almost placed.

She nodded, "well."

"Get up," Li Beichen took the bath towel and said in a low voice, "I'll take you back."

"Yes." She answered faintly and stood up slowly.

Quietly staring at her white and beautiful body, a moment of self blame obliterated his eyes——

He hurt her again.

Holding her, he returned to the master bedroom and carefully placed her on the bed. Yuxuan gently turned over, tired to the extreme, just want to fall asleep.

Looking at her long wet hair, Li Beichen frowned and sighed helplessly.

*It was she who provoked * and finally surrendered.

A minute or two later, the man brought the hair dryer. Gently across her waist and let her rest her head on his thigh. Press the switch, do not want to disturb her to sleep, had to open the smallest gear.

I don't know when the slow hot wind will blow.

Only this woman, how can he de.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed his frown. He wanted to touch something, but failed.

In the end, it was a concession.

The slender and bony fingers slid through her long soft hair and blew slowly for her.

Not sleeping, Yuxuan said vaguely, "in four days, Sheng Yilun will get married."

"Yes."