Hearing the man's voice, Xia Yanxi's soft and boneless hand gently encircled the man's neck, closed her eyes, and took the initiative to kiss his thin lips.

Seldom take the initiative like this, her whole body is stained with a layer of pink shame.

She sucked the thin and cool lips of the man, and her kissing skill was clumsy and immature. She knocked his lips several times, but he didn't take the initiative and let her kiss like this.

Breathing, all the man's body is clear and pleasant smell, her heart, beating speed seems to jump out of the throat.

But, kissing, she found something wrong, the man he was kissing, there was no response at all!

She opened her eyes a slit, looking at the fashionable man, his dark eyes are also burning with her, two people's eyes collided, her breathing, suddenly tight.

At this moment, she felt embarrassed, embarrassed, a little lost and angry.

She took the initiative. How could he not react at all?

Xia Yanxi pushed away the man with red cheeks. She soaked in the bathtub again. She didn't cross her face and didn't look at the man any more.

Qiao Yanli sighed low. He broke off Xia Yanxi's red face because of her shame and indignation. His forehead was close to her forehead. He said in a low voice, "do you know why my husband doesn't respond to you?"

Xia Yanxi opened her black and white apricot eyes, tears of grievance swirling in her eyes, "I don't know, maybe you think women's initiative is not worth money." Before, when she didn't take the initiative, he tried to tease her. Now, he was indifferent again.

A man's heart is a needle.

Qiao Yanli's rough fingertips gently rub Xia Yanxi's soft lips. His eyes are dim and deep. He looks at her, "you have drunk wine today, and your mind is not clear. Now you give yourself to me on impulse, and you won't blame me when you wake up tomorrow?"

Xia Yanxi lowered her long eyelashes, pondered for a moment, her voice soft said, "if I blame you, you won't want me?"

The man's face, which was originally fierce and cold, was amused by her words. Slender fingers, holding her small chin, raised her small face, "naturally not."

As soon as his voice fell, he pulled the towel on the shelf and took her out of the bathtub.

He wrapped her in a bath towel and carried her to the bedroom.

Throw her on the big soft couch, his tall and aggressive body, then over.

His shirt is a little wet, close to the body, inside the strong and strong chest looming out, giving people an ultimate visual impact. His angular face, tight lines, forehead covered with a thin layer of sweat, seems to be suppressing something, looking at her eyes, dark and hot, like a fire, to burn her heartily.

Xia Yanxi's long eyelashes, like butterfly wings, trembled severely, but she didn't retreat. She put her little hand around his neck and touched his back neck with her fingertips. She trimmed his black hair neatly. She circled him more tightly and said softly, "I won't blame you. Now, I'm very sober."

As soon as his voice fell, his breath came.

He sucked her heavily, with wild and strong, she slightly tilted her head, the first time a warm and BOLD response to him.

Feeling her response, the man kisses more fiercely.

In this respect, a man who is calm and introverted on weekdays is like a lion in the grassland, dangerous but irresistible.

She slightly narrowed the misty water eyes, looking at the handsome face near the man, his dark and deep eyes, with the intoxication.

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