"Now, it's too late, there's no room for you to regret it!" Feng Xiaoxun controlled her with one hand, cut her struggling hands behind her back, and picked her up horizontally.
Fang Xiyan was both ashamed and angry, but she couldn't struggle. When the moment she saw her, she had been thrown into the bed and fell into the soft bedding.
At this time, she knew that she could not escape, so she simply closed her eyes and did not want to face what was going to be done next.
"Open your eyes!" Feng Xiaoxun did not allow her to be an ostrich, and he half pressed on her to command.
Fang Xiyan ignored it, but her thick eyelashes were trembling slightly, showing her uneasy heart at this moment...
"Open your eyes! Otherwise, I can't guarantee what you will face next!" Feng Xiaoxun threatened again.
What else can you face?
A perverted SM? He seems to be able to do it...
Although she was reluctant, Fang Xiyan still opened her eyes and her heart shrank slightly!
Feng Xiaoxun's extremely unique face stopped there, only half an inch away from her face, an extremely subtle and ambiguous distance.
His tall nose almost touched her cheeks. She could even see his thick and slightly curly eyelashes, which contrasted with his jade-like skin, and his silver hair drooped down, forming a line next to her face.
The curtain, only him and her...
His eyes were staring at her tightly, with unpredictable eyes, and there was a strong purple churning deep in the eyes. When he stared at her with such eyes, Fang Xiyan couldn't help but feel numb from her scalp, and subconsciously wanted to close her eyes...
"If you dare to close your eyes, then all our previous agreements will not count!" Feng Xiaoxun's voice was cold, as if he was angry.
He has many problems!
Fang Xiyan also became angry: "What do you want to do?! Do it if you want to do it, what are you doing so much nonsense?"
Feng Xiaoxun: "..." He didn't seem to have expected that she would say such a fierce word in anger. He was stunned for a moment and suddenly laughed: "You can't wait this time? Are you not afraid?"
Fang Xiyan had already made a fuss and snorted: "What's so scary?! The scar is only as big as a bowl of rice when the head falls off!"
If you die early and reincarnate early, isn’t it just a broken place? She will endure it and it will pass!
"Very good!" Feng Xiaoxun was furious by her indifferent attitude: "Then I don't have to be polite to you!"
With a stinging hand, a stinging sound, Fang Xiyan's gauze dress turned into a few strands of cloth and was thrown to the ground.
Her appearance may not be the most beautiful, but her skin is very good, as fair as jade, and she can't see a pore on it, as crystal clear as a snow sculpture...……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………