"Yes... Qiao Jin is not as good as you!"
Almost exhausting all her strength, Yan Xiaoyi let out a hoarse, low voice in her rage.
Although the voice was low, it could still be heard in a quiet secret room.
"But, I just like Qiao Jin! I just love Qiao Jin!"
She said every word, biting very hard.
Hearing this, Xi Shanglan smiled more tenderly.
His knees were against the edge of the bed.
Just looking down at the Yan Xiaoyi who had no power to resist on the bed.
"Like? Love?" He smiled warmly, "But Xiaoyi, I am your fiance. The one you should love is me."
"A person like you who doesn't know how to love at all still wants me to love you?" Yan Xiaoyi panted lightly, and the words she uttered became lower and lower.
The last two words have become air currents.
I can no longer make a sound.
Xi Shanglan's gentle eyebrows and eyes are picturesque: "Okay, good girl, don't force me to be too rough with you."
too rough
What does he mean by that
He... what does he want to do? !
A trace of panic flashed across Yan Xiaoyi's pupils.
Before she could react, Xi Shanglan's body fell straight down.
"Xi Shanglan!" The silent air current shouted Xi Shanglan's name silently.
Yan Xiaoyi was completely panicked.
Didn't you mean that you won't move her for a while
Yan Xiaoyi's eyes suddenly widened, and her breathing also became short of breath at this moment.
Xi Shanglan's face was still warm, and his smile was still warm.
But his actions were disgustingly cruel.
His big palm caressed wantonly along Yan Xiaoyi's delicate body.
In the depths of the warm eyes, a layer of lewd coldness gradually surfaced.
Even if there is no love for this woman.
But with the beauty in his arms, he deliberately teased her.
Xi Shanglan couldn't help feeling flustered for a while.
The movements of putting both hands on Yan Xiaoyi's body became more and more wanton.
His hand just touched Yan Xiaoyi's skin.
Yan Xiaoyi's whole body trembled, and her limp body was also given some strength.
He raised his hand and struggled, trying to push away Xi Shanglan's restraint.
But on the contrary, it made Xi Shanglan even more unscrupulous.
nausea…
What a disgusting feeling!
Xi Shanglan dared to treat her like this!
Yan Xiaoyi's eyes were burning with raging anger.
Don't let Xi Shanglan touch her!
She never wants to!
"Snapped!"
There was a loud bang.
Yan Xiaoyi struggled and slapped Xi Shanglan on the face.
Even with a drugged, limp body.
Yan Xiaoyi's slap left a bright red palm print on Xi Shanglan's face.
Xi Shanglan, who was covering her body, suddenly stopped moving.
Half propped up, the gentle expression on Xi Shanglan's face was already cracked.
With a gloomy face, he touched his slapped cheek with one hand.
A pair of eyes that always look like spring flowers blooming unexpectedly shot out an extremely biting chill.
Yan Xiaoyi stared at him without fear.
I couldn't help sneering in my heart: This is his true face.
A bloodthirsty and cruel devil.
The corner of her mouth curled up, and she smiled evilly, revealing a bit of cruelty.
Without waiting for Xi Shanglan to react, Yan Xiaoyi exerted all her breastfeeding strength, raised her foot, and slammed into Xi Shanglan's legs hard, squeezing the space three inches down.
"Oh!" Xi Shanglan's face turned pale from the pain.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yan Xiaoyi rolled over.
When she rolled to the foot of the bed, she panted heavily and forced herself to run out of bed.
But when her feet were on the ground, she didn't have the strength to stand still.
The whole person fell limply to the ground.
Yan Xiaoyi turned her head and looked at Xi Shanglan who was lying on the bed, covering a certain part.
She bit her lower lip tightly, squeezed her hands, crawled on the ground, and fled towards the door of the secret room...