The moment Jiang Zhixian pressed down, Chen Qiaoqing felt that his heartbeat was about to stop suddenly.
Both of them have no emotional experience and are driven entirely by instinct. But the little wild cat looks resistant again, which greatly stimulates Jiang Zhixian's string called "reason".
Those gentleness slowly passed through Jiang Zhixian's mind, and soon disappeared without a trace, leaving only the passionate blood. He pressed Shen quietly on his head with fierce movements, He pulled out another hand and stuck her waist. The moment he kissed her, a soft tremor came from his ear.
"Don't……"
The body is close to each other.
The man's strong and powerful heartbeat came, one after another, lasting and passionate, filling his deep and quiet eardrums like thunder.
The light in the bedroom without the lights was unclear, as if everything was allowed. Shen trembled quietly and endured, a long and rough kiss brought a little wetness at the end of her eyes, and the two eyelashes like crow feathers were light. It shook, and each whip seemed to be brewing a thin rain.
"Jiang...uh..."
The hot kiss changed from time to time, and it turned all the way, from her lips to her jaw, along her slightly raised swan neck, fell on the beautiful collarbone, and kissed again and again.
His fair skin was still the familiar smell of milk, which caught Jiang Zhixian's nose and couldn't help but peck him a few times.
"Chen Qiaoqiao, who am I?" He suddenly supported himself and looked down on his body, covering the air of desire, like an insatiable beast.
Chen Xiaoqiao gasped in small mouthfuls. She twisted her waist and wanted to struggle, but someone pressed her back hard.
"Can't you learn well?" Jiang Zhixian's eyes captured a dangerous light, "Hmm?"
The long breaths were intertwined with each other, and the tongue and teeth were still hot with tobacco. Chen groaned quietly, and her back was ground on the bed, and the wound that had not healed opened again.
"Jiang Zhixian." She bit her lip and thin beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. "I feel pain..."
"It hurts?" Jiang Zhixian paused, and his deep eyebrows and eyes gradually woke up.
He almost rushed to turn on the lights in the room, his face full of worry, "Where does it hurt, I'll see."
"..." Chen quietly moved his arm, "You let go first."
The man realized it later and let go of his shackles. His amber eyes seemed to be filled with a pool of moonlight under the light.
He let go of his shackles, supported his hands on Shen Qiaoqiao's head, and his eyebrows were full of patience, and he only squeezed out a trace of clarity until now.
Chen quietly pushed his chest away, and climbed up from the bed with difficulty and sat down. The pain of her back was tearing, which made her breathe. Jiang Zhixian's eyes fell on the pure white sheets, which were stained with A hint of redness was like silently accusing him of rudeness.
"I..." Jiang Zhixian was a little annoyed. He must have been so stupid that he would ignore it.
I completely forgot that Chen Xiaoqiao still had injuries on his back.
Chen quietly lifted his eyelids and glanced at him, "Stop talking."
"Turn over and lie down." Jiang Zhixian held her shoulders, his voice hoarse.
"you!"
The calm face cracked and the slit was completely unable to hold it.
"Let me see your wound." Jiang Zhixian licked his dry lips, "I won't move you anymore, really."
“…”
Obviously, this sounds unconvincing.
"Let's talk." Chen quietly pulled a pillow over and pressed it on his leg.
Jiang Zhixian was a little inappropriate, "What are you talking about?"
"The first question is that Sister is indeed the daughter of the Shen family, which is my real sister." Chen Xiao said calmly, and his hands unconsciously clutched the pillow, and a trace of fragility flashed in his eyes.
Jiang Zhixian was suffocated and lost his words.
"The second question, I don't want to be the queen at all." Chen took a deep breath, his little face full of disgust, "It's just a group of powerful lackeys, who cares about it!"
She has answered two questions frankly.
Jiang Zhixian looked at her, and his pair of eyes filled with flames gradually returned to silence. He sighed lightly, and his right hand slowly touched Chen Xiaoqiao's cheek.
"Will that be better if I had been so obedient?"
Chen tilted his head quietly, and his shimmering eyes quietly looked at him, "What?"
"I said, you can try to rely on me." Jiang Zhixian stretched out his hand, and with a little force, he hugged her in his arms. "I'll help you whatever you want."
This is the first time Jiang Zhixian has held a heart straightforward and frankly in front of the person he likes.
He had no plans, but he couldn't bear to risk her alone.
Chen quietly put his forehead on his shoulders, as if the shaking world had a tough beam. Her hesitation turned into ashes, a swaying boat finally broke through the storm waves and had a harbor to dock. .
"Aren't you afraid that I will use you?"
"Oh?" Jiang Zhixian raised his eyebrows, "I'm quite valuable to say so. In exchange, do you want me to benefit?"
"..." I know that this person is only serious and only has three sentences.
The warm crystal lights sprinkled on the ends of her hair, like a divine girl, with a dazzling layer of light. The delicate skin was peach pink, and there were two eye-catching red marks on the collarbone, attracting the man's The sight is lingering.
Perhaps his eyes were too hot, Chen Xiaojing couldn't help but tear off this large "climbing sperm" from his body.
"What benefits do you want?" Chen cleared his throat quietly.
"Can you still choose?" Jiang Zhixian rolled his Adam's apple. Is there such a good thing?
Chen Xiaoxiu's eyes stretched out, and he supported his chest with both hands, widening the distance between them, "No."
Although he refused, the softness mixed in his words made Jiang Zhixian feel coquettish.
His heart moved, his eyes rippled, and his smile was intoxicating, "Currently, have you promised me?"
"What promised you?" Chen quietly pretended not to know.
Jiang Zhixian leaned over and kissed her cheek openly, "Promise to be my woman."
"..." Chen quietly lowered his eyes, his mouth was very tough, "Imagination!"
"Yes." Jiang Zhixian felt that the flowers sown in the sea of consciousness had bloomed all over the mountains and fields, and the fragrance was in full bloom, and his whole body became fluttering. "Yes, you are mine anyway."
After saying that, he pressed up again and pecked Shen Qiaoqiao's forehead several times. It was not until Chen Qiaoqiao became angry and reached out to pull his ears that the man gave up.
When the love first started, my mind felt like someone was knocking open a flood discharge gate. The waves were rushing freely, and the green and reckless feelings could not be evacuated for a while. They were all squeezed into my chest, full and heavy.
He seemed to be a tireless dragon, obsessed with the treasure he had just obtained. He wanted to hide her under his tail now and not let anyone see it!