In the lingering and deep kiss, Zhan Beihan's eyes seemed to be on fire, and his movements became more rough and direct, almost hurting her.
He let go of her red and swollen lips and kissed her from top to bottom.
The thin lips slide all the way from the ear to the collarbone.
Wherever it passes, the delicate skin blooms beautifully like red plums in the snow.
From the beginning to the end, Zhan Beihan never let go of her, tightly confining her under him and not giving her the slightest chance to resist.
Xiao Lingyue gasped for breath and shouted anxiously: "Zhan Beihan! Wait, stop first!"
Zhan Beihan's answer was to bite her hard.
Xiao Lingyue gasped in pain, her body trembled slightly, and her voice sounded like she was crying, "Can you calm down, okay? Don't do this, I'll explain to you."
"I don't want to hear your explanation!"
Zhan Beihan raised his head coldly, walked up to her, and sealed her lips again with a punitive force.
He said hoarsely: "Now, I only want what I deserve!"
What does he deserve?
She has been his princess for a long time. She has been on the sedan chair and walked into the bridal chamber.
He also gave birth to his own flesh and blood.
She belongs to him, so why should he take her wishes into consideration and keep refraining from touching her?
She was so indulgent that she even forgot her own identity!
Isn't it her duty as a wife to serve her husband and keep his bed warm and quilt warm?
He has missed six years.
Now, whether she wants it or not, he will get what he deserves!
Xiao Lingyue was robbed of her breath again. Zhan Bei's cold and extremely aggressive breath pressed down on her, pressing on her like an irresistible mountain, squeezing out all the oxygen in her body and forcing her to almost faint.
past.
My mind becomes increasingly dizzy and my consciousness gradually becomes unclear.
Xiao Lingyue was at a loss and didn't know what to do. She didn't understand how it could happen like this.
She would rather Zhan Beihan kill her than be forced by him to demand her on the bed.
Didn't he doubt her?
Why can he kiss her without any grudges, do the most intimate thing in the world with her, and be so domineering and powerful that he doesn't even give her a chance to refuse?
He finally
In the drowsiness, a burst of fresh air suddenly rushed in.
Xiao Lingyue's mind cleared, she took a deep breath almost instinctively and opened her eyes wide.
Zhan Beihan put one hand on her ear and looked at her disordered breathing with dark eyes.
Her hair was spread out, her small face was red, her eyes were filled with mist, and she looked hazy and soft, especially pitiful.
His body also became limp, like a ball of melted water, and his struggle was weak and pitiful.
But the man knows that this is just an illusion.
She just lacked experience and couldn't breathe, so her consciousness was blurred.
Once she wakes up, she will soon freeze into ice like water, with sharp edges that sting people.
After she took enough breath, her eyes gradually became clear.
Zhan Beihan put her weak hands on her shoulders and slowly lowered her body.
Xiao Lingyue knew what was about to happen.
She no longer had the strength to struggle.
She closed her eyes and her voice was hoarse, "Zhan Beihan is over."
The man paused, looking at her with unpredictable eyes as she closed her eyes, escaping and feeling sad. He lowered his head and kissed her coldly: "No, we have just begun!"