Xiao Yao closed his eyes and looked like he would do whatever he wanted.

"I don't like Xiao Yao'er's expression very much? Is it because Yao'er is tired of being in bed and wants to change to a fresher and more exciting way to show a smile on Yao'er's face?" Xing Sichen pinched Xiao Yao's face with one hand and pulled it hard to both sides, making the corners of her mouth look smiling.

Xiao Yao's eyes opened and he became charming: "Ghost Face, are you tired of my body? I have nothing to do with you?"

"You can say that, so you have to make good use of your body." His eyes became dangerous.

What this woman is thinking about is to be able to get along with herself all day long. Has he really been like this?

"So, then come on." She spread her legs apart, and fought for freedom for herself in the most shameful and humiliating way.

Xing Sichen turned around and looked at the rippling hot spring pool, and carried her off the shaking bed: "Xiao Yao'er, we haven't done it in the water yet, right? Let's go to the water to do it."

Can she say no? Obviously, she can't help! Her body was picked up, and Xing Sichen walked towards the center of the water step by step.

The deeper the water, the stronger her fear became, and she could only cling to him tightly.

As if you could feel her body trembling, Xing Sichen teased and said, "Xiao Yao'er, it turns out that you are afraid of death. Don't worry, hug me tightly, you won't let you die."

He retreated to a relatively shallow place of the water and looked at her body in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Now her whole body has been wet with water. Under the tulle, the hidden spring light suddenly appears, which is even more attractive than full and naked.

Xing Sichen put his hand on her plumpness, rubbed the round grain on her chest, making it protruding and firm. He even took her plumpness in one mouthful through the thin gauze, hesitated, arousing his and her desires and fires.

Xiao Yao's body twisted uneasy. The sense of shame of being violated and the vigorousness that rose in her heart kept torturing her, making her go crazy.

Xing Sichen let go of her chest, Danfeng's eyes had become darker, and his voice became a little dull: "It's very comfortable. If you twist more, I will make you feel more comfortable." He blew evilly.

The waves pushed the bodies of the two of them. Xing Sichen pulled off her underwear under the water, but found that she was wearing a pair of pants inside. He couldn't help but feel curious: "What are you wearing?"

The shape of the triangle only covers the key parts, making Xingsichen saliva flow.

"Have you seen the underwear before?" Xiao Yao answered him angrily.

Xing Sichen pressed her fingers through her underwear, picking her up one after another, teasing her most sensitive nerves.

In a trance, Xiao Yao seemed to see Wan Luofeng standing in the mist of the hot spring pool. His face was filled with sadness, and even his eyes were filled with complaints.

"Loufeng." She couldn't help calling his name.

At this moment, Xing Sichen, who was playing with her passion, suddenly felt bloodthirsty in his eyes: "Xiao Yao'er, are you calling the names of other men under me?"

He pulled off her underwear roughly, and the place that had already stood up suddenly merged into her body. He hugged her waist and impacted her under the buoyancy of the water.

The pain came, and Xiao Yao was pulled back to reality at once. There was no wind in the wind, only this man was asking for her endlessly.

One of her legs was raised high and placed on his shoulders, and the other leg was clamped by him. This posture made Xing Sichen's part pierce deeper, and she gradually lost the pain, replaced by a numb feeling all over her body, as if every cell in her body was breathing happily.

"Is it comfortable?" Xing Sichen looked at her drunken and confused look.

Although Xiao Yao was comfortable, it was absolutely impossible for her to tell her.

"If this is unhappy, let's change the position!" He looked so easy to speak, he picked her up and let her legs clamp her waist.

Once you go, there is no more fun.

Her liquid blended with the water of the hot spring pool, but he was already gold, gun, and no, falling, tirelessly asking her.

"Is it comfortable?" he asked again.

Xiao Yao nodded.

"Speak it." Xing Sichen bit her earlobe and gently tapped it one by one, continuing to ignite the fire in her most sensitive place.

"Comfortable." She had to surrender. If she didn't admit that she felt comfortable, she was afraid that this beast would continue to continue endlessly.

"Then, I will start to attack." Xing Sichen accelerated the speed under him.

Soon, the feeling comes one after another. The feeling of succession can really make Xiao Yao forget that the man in front of him is the person she wished she wanted to kill.

After finishing, Xing Sichen returned to the room with Xiao Yao in his arms and changed her clothes.

"Xiao Yao'er, do you know that no one has angered me for many years? You are so awesome. You have become the first person to anger me in so many years." He leaned against the soft couch of tiger skin, wiped his hair, and his eyes were calm.

Xiao Yao frowned: "I feel deeply honored."

"When will I go home?" Xiao Yao was covered in wet hair.

"Home? This is your home. You are not allowed to go there in the future, just stay here." Xing Sichen said coldly.

How could this woman think about leaving him all the time?

"Are you planning to keep me in a cage and raise me?" She felt a chill, and she really treated her as a pet.

Xing Sichen hooked his fingers and said, "Xiao Yao'er, have a good sleep later. I will take you back to Xiao's house tomorrow. You can pack up your things and live here."

"You will fall in love with me," he said confidently.

Xiao Yao said coldly: "You are dreaming!"

"Take some time and let Xing Siyue write down the divorce. How can my woman be the wife of another man?" He ordered overbearingly.

Xiao Yao was unwilling to argue with him, so he simply sat aside and looked out the window quietly. The sky was already dark and the peach blossom petals were still falling, looking as beautiful as poetry and picturesque.

"Ghost Face, can I take off your mask?" Suddenly, Xiao Yao asked curiously.

Ghost Face put his hand on the mask: "Although every time I love you, it makes me feel uncomfortable through the mask, I have to tell you that if you see the face under my mask, you must fall in love with me. Are you willing to reveal it?"

Xiao Yao said disgustedly: "Then forget it."

Her waist was suddenly hugged: "Xiao Yao'er, when you have me in your heart, I will give you freedom."

"Take your hand away." Xiao Yao looked down at the hand that was crossed to her chest, wishing he could kill it before he was discouraged.

Xing Sichen also rubbed it: "Didn't you say what I do?"

"But I don't allow you to feel good anytime, anywhere." Xiao Yao pinched the back of his hand fiercely.

Xing Sichen was unmoved at all: "Xiao Yao'er, I am a person who can feel love anytime and anywhere. Are you ready?"

"Indifferent"

"Beast!"

"Is there any more?" Hearing Xiao Yao's scolding, he felt that she was so real.

"Shameless!"
Chapter completed!