By the time Si Yiyan had fried two steaks and walked into the living room with the plates, Wen Xinya had already taken a shower and changed into a white dress. She stood there gracefully. The hem of her skirt was made of blossoming camellia flowers, which were crystal clear and glittering, dotted all over her skirt. The bright white did not take away her color, but made her more charming and gorgeous. "The more indifferent, the more beautiful the flower is", which is the best interpretation of her at this moment.
It is a rare and brilliant beauty, the prime of youth!
Si Yiyan's heart was moved and he couldn't take his eyes away.
The camellia has always been known for its skin and bones as ice, crystal clear as jade, and the most beautiful youth. Its white is a kind of white that burns away all the spring, and is gorgeous and pale. No other flower in the world can bloom such an extreme, extremely rich, and extremely bright white, and no other pigment can be matched to produce such a gorgeous and blazing white.
This extremely gorgeous white is too bright and at the same time too plain. People with less beautiful looks and temperament will look too dull and will be distracted by this gorgeous and dazzling whiteness.
But Xinya is different. She has a beautiful face, elegant temperament, and skin as translucent as Qiong Yao. Such a gorgeous body and bright white hair, when worn on her body, actually has a kind of extreme, complex, and gorgeous beauty that complements each other.
Wen Xinya looked at him in a daze, and couldn't help laughing. Suddenly, flowers bloomed, gorgeous and splendid: "Why are you looking at me like that? I almost thought you were going to eat me."
Wen Xinya has always known that Si Yiyan likes to see her wearing white. The pajamas, tight bras and underwear that Si Yiyan prepared for her are mostly white. These clothes were designed by her herself just to give Si Yiyan a surprise. Seeing that he was amazed by her, Wen Xinya was so happy in her heart.
Si Yiyan put the plate in his hand on the table and pressed her into his arms, wishing he could rub her into his flesh and blood and never separate her again: "You're right, what I want to do most now is to eat you."
The self-control that Si Yiyan had always been proud of was already weak in front of Wen Xinya, and even more fragile in front of Wen Xinya who was wearing white.
Wen Xinya has always been very clear.
Dressing like this is actually to seduce him.
Wen Xinya said coquettishly: "That won't do. If you eat me, where else can you find a girlfriend like me who can handle both housework and cooking? You're losing out, aren't you?"
She deliberately misinterpreted his words, which were full of hidden desires and ambiguous fantasies, and started playing Tai Chi with him.
"You forgot to say one thing." Si Yiyan looked at her. Her long black hair was tied behind her head softly, and tied with a crystal jade hairpin with a rose flower. The black and white hairpin were clearly distinguished, which made her look both elegant and gorgeous.
Wen Xinya was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized what was happening. Her face immediately turned red, and she subconsciously lowered her head, saying in a low voice, "You are so talkative. Look at what you have accomplished."
Wen Xinya could figure it out with her toes. The one thing that was less mentioned must be "able to get into bed". This was not the first time that Si Yiyan said such a thing. She didn't want to complain about him staring at a woman's belly all day long.
Si Yiyan looked down at her and saw her head lowered slightly, revealing a slender, white jade-like, soft and graceful neck, and translucent skin, just like the bright moonlight outside today. His heart was moved, and he took a deep breath to suppress the sudden restlessness in his heart: "You are right, this is the only thing that men in the world can do."
Wen Xinya raised her face and said softly, "You are useless, but you still count all the men in the world as your own."
But the tone does not have much self-righteousness. This is the truth as the saying goes, "All crows are black."
When Si Yiyan saw her, the blush on her face had not faded, just like the fading morning glow, so beautiful that he couldn't help but scratch her cheek: "You said I'm useless, so I am useless. From now on, you will be responsible for making money to support the family, and I will be responsible for being beautiful. Are you happy like this?"
Wen Xinya couldn't help but laugh. She stared at Si Yiyan's face with her bright eyes, looking at him seriously and attentively: "She is really as beautiful as a flower!"
After saying that, she burst into laughter.
Si Yiyan was still wearing the beige floral lace apron that she had put on him as a prank before. Due to the height difference between them, the apron that was originally warm and cute on her only covered his lower abdomen, like a bellyband worn by ancient women, which was indescribably funny.
Si Yiyan finally reacted, looked down at the apron on her body, and pinched her nose helplessly: "Little narrow-minded ghost!"
As she spoke, she took off her apron.
"Don't take it off, you look really good in this." Wen Xinya was still smiling. The crystal and smooth camellia flower earrings were clinging to the edge of her earlobe, trembling slightly as she giggled, making her look indescribably charming.
It's really funny to see a grown man wearing a woman's apron.
Si Yiyan looked at the lips that were so close to her. In order to match her bright white skin, she applied a thin layer of pale white lip balm between her lips. Her lips were already fresh, and the pale white lip balm reflected a light red, which was as white as if not white, and as red as if not red. It exuded an extreme richness, like a delicate apricot. The delicate texture between her lips was so exquisite and translucent that it was captivating, especially when she slightly opened her lips, the touch of delicate red inside her lips set off the light lip color, and her gorgeous posture was not an exaggeration to say that she was as beautiful as flowers.
Si Yiyan suddenly took a step forward with swift and brave movements, like a cheetah hunting in the jungle, and instantly kissed those extremely beautiful and charming lips.
His movements were quick and hasty. Wen Xinya took a step back unexpectedly, and her lower back hit the edge of the table behind her. The cold and hard black glass table hurt her back. She subconsciously used both hands to support the edge of the table to stabilize her body, but the next second, Si Yiyan's body came up, spread his long legs, and placed them on both sides of her legs, trapping her legs firmly between his thighs. His solid and powerful body pressed tightly against her soft body. The two of them were like conjoined twins, inseparable.
After kissing for a while, Si Yiyan moved his lips away: "Xinya!"
"Hmm?" Wen Xinya panted softly with her eyes blurred, and the sound coming out of her throat had a beautiful tone.
"You look beautiful today!" She was so beautiful that it almost drove him crazy!
After saying that, Si Yiyan's lips kissed her lips again. Unlike the swift and fierce plundering before, this time he seemed patient and gentle, tender and affectionate.
Wen Xinya's hazy consciousness was once again plundered. She belatedly realized what he said, and her heart was suddenly filled with sweetness.