If you can't say threatening words, men always have ways to shut up women, and the most effective thing is kissing.

Xi Feng was also stirred up by her and bit her hard on her lips. The mellow wine in her mouth passed through the tip of her tongue to her mouth.

The prince twisted his head, avoided his lips and teeth, and raised his legs and kicked him hard between his legs.

Xi Feng had noticed it a long time ago and reached out to cut her legs. Faced with her uncooperative resistance, he sank his eyes, pinched her chin tightly and did not allow her to retreat at all. His lips and tongue passed by like a strong wind plundered her entire mouth clean.

His hands no longer vaguely slid into her waistline along the waistline. A cold light flashed in the prince's eyes, and he bit his lips hard.

Xi Feng groaned, but did not let go. The smell of blood blended between each other's lips and teeth. His hands continued to extend downwards, and he stopped when he saw the panic in the woman's eyes.

Her lips were still on her lips, and the tip of her tongue completely painted her lips, then she asked in a deep voice:

"Xinyao, are you scared? Do you know you are scared?"

The prince narrowed his eyes and looked at the people who were close to him. His breathing was filled with the smell of each other. However, she felt a sense of anger spreading from her dantian, her hands were pinched tightly by him, and her legs were also pinched between her legs.

She could not beat him, and she had always known that she had defeated step by step, but even if she lost, she wanted to lose with backbone.

She turned her face away, staggered his lips, and squeezed out the gaps of her teeth: "Let go!!!"

Xi Feng smiled, waited for an opportunity to take her earlobe, and lowered her voice: "Xinyao, I still prefer you when you wear a skirt, you are more gentle."

As soon as he finished speaking, the prince's whole face became cold. When he slightly let go of the clamp, she raised her hand and twitched hard.

A crisp "bang" sound was particularly loud in the huge room. The prince stared at the man in front of him angrily:

"Xi Feng, don't let me look down on you."

Xi Feng was beaten to the side, he lowered his eyes and pursed his lips tightly, and there was no emotion on his face.

The prince took a step, but when he was wrong, Xi Feng suddenly grabbed her arm:

"Even if I want you to look down on me, I won't let it go."

He pulled her back with force and pressed against the wall again, his eyes also glaring at her:

"Jiang Xinyao, don't force me, otherwise I'll want you now."

However, the prince sneered coldly, raised his hand and slapped him again, and every word was sonorous:

"Master Xi, if you can bear the consequences, then you can come."

The two looked at each other fiercely as if they were watching their enemies, and refused to give in to each other. The prince raised his chin and was arrogant and noble.

Xi Feng was cold and his eyes were cold and dangerous, and his momentum was stern.[

After a while, he suddenly let go of his hand and walked back to the sofa and sat down: "Xinyao, do you deliberately want to force me to get angry and find a chance to get out?"

The prince did not speak, and his fingers rubbed the smell left on his lips.

"Even if you go out of this room, you can't get out of the Sun Hall." Xi Feng raised his eyes and glanced at her, "What's more, where do you think you can escape?"

The prince turned around and walked towards the inner room. If the same space could be gone, she would not want to see the man in front of her again.

Xi Feng looked at her firm back and suddenly softened his tone, "Xinyao, I have nothing to do with Shen Qianru."

"Relationship?" The prince paused and cursed the corners of his lips, "It's just that it's not time to happen yet!"
Chapter completed!