Wen Xinya raised it and was stunned.
In the slightly dim corridor of the bathroom, Si Yiyan leaned against the red brick wall, staring at her quietly.
He was wearing a purple shirt that she had designed and sewn for him. The dark purple color gave him an alluring and devilish beauty. The golden embroidered floral pattern flowed down from his shoulders and suddenly gathered at the waist. It had a gorgeous style, and was both beautiful and noble.
Purple is a hue that floats between cold and warm. The ambiguous fusion and collision of cold and warm makes this color full of mystery and nobility. At the same time, it makes this color full of complex and contradictory elegant commonalities, representing supreme authority and prestige, while giving people a sense of incomparable arrogance and nobility, and giving people a deep sense of psychological oppression.
Purple can be sacred and represent eternity.
Purple can also be heavy, symbolizing an irresistible dark force.
However, Wen Xinya knew that purple was a color that was indifferent yet contained an incomparable passion, just like Si Yiyan, who seemed cold, abstinent, and aloof, keeping people at a distance, but only she knew how passionate his heart was.
Wen Xinya suddenly ran to him and threw herself into his arms: "Si Yiyan, why are you here?"
The soft and tender voice was filled with joy and excitement. One could imagine how happy it was to see the man she loved in a foreign country.
Si Yiyan hugged her slender waist, feeling her soft warmth in his arms, and his heart couldn't help but become complete: "Running thousands of miles to chase a man, chasing a wife ten thousand miles away, isn't that the most romantic thing every girl dreams of?"
Today is her girl’s first step towards her dream, and she wants to see it with her own eyes, as she stands on the world stage, shining brightly and attracting the attention of the world.
Wen Xinya hugged Si Yiyan's waist tightly and rubbed her little face against his chest, like a spoiled kitten: "When did you come here? Why didn't you tell me?"
It made her regretful that Si Yiyan couldn't see with his own eyes her grace when she stood on the champion stage and accepted the award.
Si Yiyan rubbed her hair with his chin and said lovingly, "I came here a long time ago, when your Athena Guardian amazed the judges and conquered all the audience. I saw you standing on the championship podium, accepting the award, you were so elegant and radiant. I also saw you standing against Jacqueline Martin, you were so confident and dignified."
At that time, he was thinking that it was a good thing that he put down all the work at hand and traveled thousands of miles, over mountains and rivers to get here, because his girl was indeed the most outstanding woman in the world.
She will conquer more people with her unique charm.
Hearing his words, Wen Xinya didn't know why her nose felt sour and spicy, and her eyes suddenly turned red: "Si Yiyan, I miss you so much, I miss you so much..."
The design of Athena's Guardian was completed when she was missing Si Yiyan. The design was inspired by Si Yiyan. She integrated her dependence and love on Si Yiyan and Si Yiyan's protection and love for her into her work.
So, when she stood on the champion's stage, she was excited. At that moment, she really wanted to throw herself into Si Yiyan's arms and tell Si Yiyan that she really missed him.
"Let me see how much you miss me." Si Yiyan held her waist tightly with both hands, turned around and pressed Wen Xinya against the red brick wall, and kissed her lips fiercely and wildly.
His movements were too swift and violent. Before Wen Xinya could fully react, the back of her head hit Si Yiyan's strong palm hard.
A perfect "wall-dong" process has been completed.
Si Yiyan used his thick tongue to outline her perfect lips, then held her lower lip, licking, kissing, sucking, and nibbling. The burning and itchy feeling between her lips, the tingling sensation like an electric shock, and the tingling pain that touched her nerves made her brain go blank, and her thoughts were completely captured by her senses.
"Hmm..." Wen Xinya noticed a faint hum.
Then she felt a hot, wet, thick tongue forcefully pushing open her lips and teeth. Si Yiyan's long tongue forcefully penetrated her, the tip of his tongue brushing against the delicate flesh of her lips and her pearly teeth, then entangled with her small tongue.
Wen Xinya's remaining sanity was shattered by Si Yiyan's superb kissing skills, and she let Si Yiyan conquer her lips.
An unknown amount of time had passed, but Wen Xinya only felt her tongue becoming sore and numb. She wanted to expel Si Yiyan's thick tongue into her mouth, but Si Yiyan's flexible tongue fought and retreated, and by the time Wen Xinya reacted, her small tongue had been lured into his lips by Si Yiyan.
Si Yiyan sucked her little tongue hard.
The sour and numb feeling instantly touched all the sensitive nerves between her lips, and she instantly collapsed.
No one knew how long the kiss lasted. In the end, Wen Xinya's lips, cheeks, and tongue were all sore and weak. Even her breathing became so weak that she could barely stand a beat. The stuffiness in her chest kept reminding her that she was deprived of oxygen by Si Yiyan's kiss.
The two lips parted, the saliva blended together, connected by threads: "Baby, do you know what I want to do most now?"
He lowered his head and looked at the person who was so close to him. Her rosy cheeks were like the most beautiful and gorgeous hibiscus flower, as bright and beautiful as the morning glow. Her eyes were like ink-stained charm, with charming bright red at the corners and rippling red waves in her eyes. Her eyes were as bright as flowing clouds, and her light pink lips revealed their originally delicate and fresh color, which was ravaged by his kiss, making them delicate, juicy, fresh and delicious.
This is what she looks like when she is aroused.
Wen Xinya asked subconsciously: "What is it?"
The hoarse voice, with its gentle and tender cry, was so tender and charming that it penetrated the soul, and was extremely alluring.
The fresh air she inhaled into her nose made her feel excited and happy as if she had survived a disaster. Wen Yanya slightly opened her delicate red lips, panting quickly, and her chest kept rising and falling. Because she was wearing a small cheongsam that showed off her figure the most, her towering breasts, against the delicate and precious material, showed an alluring charm.
Si Yiyan's eyes were like fire, and in his dark pupils, desire was boiling fiercely: "Yes, find a place where only you and I are, then strip you naked and eat you."
Wen Xinya looks undoubtedly elegant, delicate, sexy and charming in cheongsam. It perfectly outlines Wen Xinya's slender and well-proportioned body lines, showing her unknown charm.
"Then... what are you waiting for?" Wen Xinya placed her hands gently on Si Yiyan's chest. Her delicate palms could feel his boiling and burning body temperature under the thin fabric, as well as his still throbbing heartbeat.
All of this made Wen Xinya seem possessed.