Si Yiyan suddenly picked her up and carried her sideways. The heavy and hurried footsteps seemed a little chaotic, but Wen Xinya, who was held in his arms, did not feel any bumps at all.
Si Yiyan cleverly avoided the surveillance and the crowd, and left the Milan Expo Center with Wen Xinya in his arms.
The night is hazy, and the beautiful neon lights and dazzling lights make the night of the city of Milan brilliant and flashy. Under the hazy and enchanting lights, it hides the luxurious and addictive nightlife.
Si Yiyan carried her into the car.
Si Yiyan leaned over to fasten her seat belt.
Wen Xinya seemed to be unable to hold back the emotions in her body. She wrapped her arms around Si Yiyan's neck and offered her beautiful red lips: "Si Yiyan, I miss you!"
I miss you-
These three words are full of ambiguous temptation.
The glass windows reflected the cold and hazy lights in the parking lot, rendering the car dark and enchanting. Wen Xinya transformed into a dark night enchantress, emitting an alluring charm that bewitched and captivated people, leading them step by step to the abyss of hell.
"Baby, you are such a passionate little enchantress." Si Yiyan naturally couldn't resist her temptation. He kissed her forcefully on her lips. He tossed and turned, ravaged her domineeringly, and the kiss was eager, full of surging desires.
It seemed that they couldn't wait to get back to the hotel.
However, having sex in the car seemed to be a very good experience, although it was not the first time.
The hot breath sprayed rapidly on her face. Wen Xinya responded to Si Yiyan's kiss frantically, and her legs couldn't wait to wrap around Si Yiyan's strong and thin waist.
Her movements were a little too big, and the slit cheongsam was piled up to her waist, revealing a pair of slender, delicate, white, jade-like, charming, enchanting, and sexy long legs. In the dim and blurry light, those legs exuded a jade-like luster like ivory.
Her delicate and small feet were crossed, and her five round and beautiful toes were tightly curled together, enduring the pleasure that Si Yiyan gave her.
A kiss can cause disaster.
Because she was too enthusiastic, Si Yiyan couldn't stop: "Baby, do you know what you are doing?"
Si Yiyan's rapid panting and hot breath sprayed on Wen Xinya's ears, and the boiling desire in his body almost overwhelmed him.
Wen Xinya's arms were still tightly wrapped around Si Yiyan's neck. She panted quickly and said charmingly, "You know, I'm seducing you."
Si Yiyan bit her ear gently, sucking it carefully, and said vaguely: "The Milan Expo International Jewelry Design Competition has not really ended yet. As the protagonist of tonight, have you really decided to abandon the tens of thousands of people in the entire hall?"
The on-site award ceremony was over, but the activities organized by the organizer and co-organizer had not officially ended yet. As the champion of the competition, Xinya naturally had to attend. Moreover, after Jacqueline Madan caused a series of incidents, Wen Xinya had become the most watched object of the competition. It seemed not good for her to just give up like this.
"All the people in the world put together are not as important as you. I just want to be with you and do what I want to do." From the moment Si Yiyan appeared, Wen Xinya's whole body and heart were captured by him. Her reason and thinking were completely dominated by him. She didn't care about so much else.
Si Yiyan gently lifted her chin and looked at her passionate face: "What do you mean by doing what you want to do?"
He asked this deliberately.
Wen Xinya deliberately leaned close to Si Yiyan's ear, and her delicate lips gently touched the aorta under his ear: "What I want to do is... body-fusion, soul-dance, such as..."
Wen Xinya's tongue licked the large artery in Si Yiyan's neck. This was the most fatal weakness of Si Yiyan's body. Whenever she kissed this part, she felt excited that she could control Si Yiyan's life and death.
"Actually, I think the fusion of soul and body is more appropriate." Si Yiyan couldn't help but moan. The graceful tone was like the melodious music played by the guqin, which touched people's hearts.
The man who can moan in bed is the sexiest.
Wen Xinya was a little excited. Her sharp teeth left a trail of purple kiss marks on his neck. "Do you like it?"
Si Yiyan said in a charming voice: "I like it!"
Wen Xinya gnawed along his aorta: "What about this?"
Si Yiyan panted: "It feels even better, like the extreme feeling of hovering on the brink of life and death."
The gentle and affectionate moans rang in her ears, and Wen Xinya whispered seductively: "Louder, I like to hear it!"
Si Yiyan had no reason not to satisfy her request. The beautiful and seductive sound of her soft singing was like the Sanskrit chanting from the Western Paradise. It was rumored that Buddha had five kinds of pure sounds: upright, harmonious, clear, deep, full, and far-reaching. It was the most supreme and wonderful sound in the world.
What Si Yiyan can't resist the most is the intimate contact on the neck that hovers between life and death.
A powerful and sharp tide of desire surges.
Si Yiyan's body was stiff and twitching. It was the sexiest and most erotic scene Wen Xinya had ever seen.
The demeanor is elegant, graceful and joyful.
Wen Xinya laughed softly, her laughter was sweet and intoxicating, and her voice was full of seductive charm. "Tsk tsk tsk tsk, you only lasted three minutes this time, Brother Yan, your endurance has once again set a new record! It seems that my charm has increased a lot."
Si Yiyan looks aloof and noble, but in fact he is an out-and-out carnivore. Ever since they broke through the last line of defense, he has almost reached the point of being unable to live without meat. This time she came to Milan to participate in the jewelry design competition, and they had not had a full ten days, and Si Yiyan wasted a lot of time, so he couldn't control himself for a while.
"Three minutes, a little longer than I expected." Si Yiyan calmed himself. From the moment he saw her, his passion began to ferment and brew. The kiss in the bathroom corridor completely awakened his hidden desires, and they boiled over because of her enthusiasm.
The overwhelming desire cannot withstand any provocation.
Wen Xinya chuckled: "What an honest man."
There was an obvious teasing tone towards him in her words.
Si Yiyan slowly backed away from the man who was pressing down on her body. One of her arms was still on his shoulder, and her legs were still wrapped around his waist. The fabric of the small cheongsam was piled at her waist, and the high-split fabric between her legs was draped between her legs, covering the most mysterious area of a woman.
Silver is a sacred color.
The lotus is a symbol of purity.
The cheongsam is a symbol of modesty and reserve.
At this moment, Wen Xinya wore this sacred silver-white cheongsam with pure lotus prints, which was dignified and reserved, exuding the ultimate charm of allure, sexiness and beauty, and was tainted with decadent joy.