There is no need to be pretentious or to act weak to him. They have been familiar with this kind of thing for a long time. It's just that they did it reasonably and legally before, but now...every time they do it, it feels like an insult.
"You don't want to?" Si Bo Nian didn't try to force him, and he didn't tease her anymore.
Lu Enxi's clothes are fresh enough, and there is no need to go through tedious procedures. She only needs to be mentally prepared, "It doesn't matter if you want it or not. I accept the favor of Mr. Si. Of course I will give you what you want, but my skills are still at the same level. Don't dislike it."
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He disliked her for not cooperating, not just once or twice.
After marriage, every time You Hua Ming (ti) snow, after all the ups and downs, he would lie on her body and snort dissatisfiedly, "Like a piece of wood."
Yes, she didn't understand those fancy moves. He was her first man, her only man. He just crazily crushed, flipped and tortured her. He never taught her any techniques, nor did he let her experience the fun of boudoir.
It's strange that she can do it.
Si Bo Nian passed his finger across her chin, pulled it back, and kissed her, "Techniques can be learned."
As he said, he really helped her learn skills that night.
But this study is simply paying the tuition with your life.
At first, he patiently led her and coaxed her, teasing her until she almost fainted. Later, he didn't know what she was doing wrong. He suddenly went crazy and tossed her around, up and down.
She could hear the man's growling and neighing, but she couldn't feel where her limbs were, and she couldn't make a sound of resistance. Her whole body felt like she was placed in a rose bush, with the rich fragrance and sharp pain going hand in hand.
Constantly bombarding her senses and white bones, her internal organs were torn to pieces.
When she couldn't bear it anymore, she sobbed softly in his chest. He didn't stop and just used the tip of his tongue to wipe away her tears.
When she woke up from coma, there was already a light white color in the east.
Lu Enxi tried to move, but she didn't even have the strength to pull her arms away from him. Not only that, she also woke him up while he was sleeping.
She quickly closed her eyes and pretended to be dead.
Si Bo Nian curled his lips, turned sideways, and looked at her with her eyes closed tightly, her eyelashes constantly trembling. The hoarse morning voice blew into her ears, "Don't pretend, I saw it."
Lu Enxi could only bite her lip, open her eyes, and sob, "I'm very tired."
Si Bo Nian gently brushed the hair from her forehead. She sweated a lot last night, and her hair was wet and stuck to her skin. She looked like an abused kitten, pitiful and cute, "What have you done? Are you tired?"
?”
"I……"
It wasn't her who contributed, but she...but she was also tired.
Si Bo young smiled, "Do you still want to learn?"
Lu Enxi immediately put her legs together, curled up like a silkworm, bowed and tightened herself, "I won't learn!"
Si Bo Nian almost laughed out loud, but he didn't want to let go of Lu Enxi, who was so cute. "But I just want to teach you a few more tricks."
"ah!"
Undoubtedly, Lu Enxi, who was unable to resist, was caught in his arms again, and went to morning class in pain.
It was ten o'clock when I woke up again.
She was struggling to even breathe. She had lost the will to resist and lay there limply.
What was rare was that Si Bo Nian, who had an accurate biological clock, was still lying next to her, sleeping deeply.
Lu Enxi climbed up a little, taking advantage of the bright summer light to look at his peaceful sleeping face.
He must have been tired, but he slept peacefully.
The eyebrows stretch naturally, the long and dense eyelashes cast shadows, the tall bridge of the nose is like a hill, the thin lips are smooth and sexy, and the cold and hard lines outline the jaw and neck...
She held her breath and tapped his chest with her finger. There was a mark there that was obviously scratched by her.
"You want to do it again?"
The man suddenly made a sound. Lu Enxi retracted his fingers, lay down on the spot, pulled the quilt up to his neck, and wrapped it tightly, "When did you wake up?"
"When someone spies on me."
Lu Enxi: "..."
Si Bo Nian lifted the quilt and stood up. He didn't wear any clothes, so he stood in front of the wardrobe directly and openly, showing it to her.
"Look, whose masterpiece is this?"
Lu Enxi's face was burning. Although she didn't want to admit it, the scratches crisscrossing Si Bo Nian's body must have been painted by her own hands.
The bright sunshine reflected the madness of last night.
"I'm not much better."
Lu Enxi opened the quilt a little and exposed her shoulders and heart to him.
Except for the injured shoulder, the rest of the area was covered in blue and purple.
Si Bo Nian lowered his jaw slightly and his pupils shrank due to the slight pain in his heart.
Last night he was so addicted that he couldn't extricate himself, and he actually used such force.
Si Bo Nian bent down, grabbed her ankle, pulled her without any warning, and pulled her directly to the end of the bed.
"What are you doing!"
She felt her back jump, and in the blink of an eye, she had been pulled in front of her by him, with her forehead just touching the tip of his nose.
"Go take a shower."
Lu Enxi was afraid of him, so didn't she want something more when taking a bath?
"I'm not going, you wash first."
"Your shoulder is injured and you can't touch it with water. I'll help you wash it."
The reason was quite good, but Lu Enxi was not fooled, "I will be careful not to touch the water, and you can wash yours."
Si Bo Nian raised his eyebrows displeased, "You have to force me to do it?"
In the end, Lu Enxi was still held by him across the waist, her skin pressed against his, and he carried her to the bathroom.
Her bathroom was small and there was nowhere to hide her embarrassment.
She, and him, didn't need to say anything, just looking at each other's palettes was enough to make them blush.
It’s already past twelve o’clock when everything is packed.
Lu Enxi was tired and hungry, with her chest pressed against her back, but Si Baonian was in high spirits, with no sign of his hard work last night.
What the hell, isn't it a pervert?
Si Bo Nian asked Lin Xiuchen to bring clothes. Lu Enxi deliberately stayed away when opening the door. Even so, she was still embarrassed.
The house is small, but it has a fatal flaw: the ventilation effect is poor, and the stale air in the room persists for a long time, and even floats from the bedroom to the living room.
After a while, Si Bo Nian looked sanctimonious again.
She looked even more messy in the wind, like a fallen willow in the red dust.
Lu Enxi sneered, "Oh, you are a beast in clothes."
Si Boyian raised his left hand, and his long white jade fingers slid from her cheek to the tip of her chin, "Change clothes and go out to eat."
Very confident.
In the elegant revolving restaurant on the top floor, there were only her and Si Bo Nian.
Violin music surrounds the performance, and the performer closes his eyes and is intoxicated.
Outside the window is the only urban lake view in Los Angeles, but the floor is too high. It looks like a piece of white jade, and the small island in the middle looks like a carving on the jade.
The last time she ate here was a few years ago, when the restaurant just opened and she and her parents booked a table here to celebrate the Lantern Festival.
While eating dinner that day, it started to snow outside the window, velvety snowflakes flying outside the window, and thousands of families in the city were reunited under the lights.
My parents were very happy and said that seeing snow during the Lantern Festival was a good sign and that things would be good all year round.
Thinking of his parents in the United States, Lu Enxi felt that last night was not so shameful.
"Who did you give that financing plan to?" Si Boyian suddenly asked.
The plan book was reprinted and placed in the office. Lu Enxi didn't bother to contact management, "I didn't give it to anyone."
"Then give it to me." He wrote lightly.
The chopsticks in Lu Enxi's hand stopped moving and she looked at him across the dining table, "What do you mean?"