"Li Xichen, please finish drinking quickly..."

Li Xichen's charming eyes, with a straightforward and aggressive nature, stared at Jiang Nuan's eyes that were deliberately avoiding.

A strong sense of crisis rose from Jiang Nuan's spine, and she felt like her soul was pierced.

Before she could react, a cold hand grabbed her chin and forced her to raise her head.

Li Xichen touched her ear, her plain and gentle voice, but what she said was shocking, "She did what you should do, then what did you do? Spread your legs and sleep with you?"

Jiang Nuan trembled violently, and met Li Xichen's stagnant eyes, and felt ashamed toward her head, "Li Xichen, what are you talking about?"

Li Xichen lowered his eyes and looked at her angry eyebrows and smiled evilly, with a cold look in his eyes, "What I said is wrong? Apart from lying on the bed and quilting on me, what else do you have to let go?"

Jiang Nuan's face suddenly turned pale.

She looked at Li Xichen with a somewhat embarrassed and fragile expression, as if she was forcing herself not to believe that those words were said by Li Xichen.

But Li Xichen's subsequent behavior completely shattered her only remaining hope.

His slender fingers rubbed Jiang Nuan's cheeks ambiguously, and his voice was mute, "You are my girlfriend. Since you don't want to do anything else, then do what I like, and you will never let others replace you."

His cold and treacherous eyes shot straight at An Qiqing, "Go out!"

An Qiqing felt a chill spread from the bottom of her heart, almost freezing her whole body.

She held the bowl of carefully cooked soup in a shaky manner and shouted unwillingly, "Xi Chen..."

The resentment that emerged in Li Xichen's eyes made her look so stressed that she immediately lowered her head and never dared to say a word again.

She stared at Jiang Nuan sadly, put the soup in her hand on the table, turned around and walked out.

Accompanied by the sound of closing the door, Jiang Nuan and Li Xichen were left in the room.

Jiang Nuan was trapped in his arms by Li Xichen. Looking at his delicate and cold face, he was a little scared, "Li Xichen, you--"

As soon as she said that, Li Xichen picked up her and threw her onto the bed.

Jiang Nuan's slender body was thrown into a soft quilt.

The bed was slightly sunken, and before Jiang Nuan could climb over, Li Xichen pressed her shoulders down.

Li Xichen pressed on her and suddenly leaned over, facing her face.

Jiang Nuan suddenly opened her eyes wide, and her curled eyelashes trembled, brushing them along Li Xichen's eyelashes.

Jiang Nuan met those strange ghost eyes, and her body and nerves were extremely broken, and she didn't dare to move.

Li Xichen never scares her, he will do it when he says it.

As if satisfied with her well-being, Li Xichen touched her head.

His blood-red lips raised slightly, and as he spoke, he slid across her cheeks without hesitation, and said softly, "How good."

If you are not good, you will be fucked - cry!

Jiang Nuan held her breath and did not dare to move. Li Xichen chuckled, pointed it at her neck, and blew it gently.

"Oh!"

Jiang Nuan shivered all over. She had been sleeping with him for so long, and Li Xichen knew better than her.

Li Xichen bit her ears, raised his hand to tear her top, revealing her delicate collarbone.

Jiang Nuan said "ah" and covered her chest with her hands, her face turned pale, "Li Xichen, you are injured..."

Li Xichen's eyes were dark and he laughed lowly...
Chapter completed!