After Yi's problem was resolved, he did not return to the capital because he had not put down the butcher knife in his hand yet, and he was still full of killing and blood. He did not want Wen Xin to see him like this.
Si Yiyan put one hand around her waist and the other hand behind her head, covering her lips.
The kiss was fierce and urgent, as domineering as conquering a city, and did not give Wen Xinya any chance to refuse.
Wen Xinya hugged his waist tightly, his heartbeat like a drum shook her body and mind. The strong and irresistible kiss, almost suffocating, made her start to lack oxygen, her chest swelled and hurt, and because of the lack of oxygen, her consciousness was blurred and her brain fainted.
But she couldn't bear to push him away, let alone let him leave.
Wen Xinya thought that she would probably be the first woman in history to die of suffocation from kissing.
She is willing!
Si Yiyan let go of her lips, looked at her blurred consciousness, and picked her up by the waist: "I want you, right now!"
The warm and elegant music was wrapped in his arms, so soft to the extreme. The eager breathing, with an ambiguous and charming tone, constantly stimulated Si Yiyan's desire.
Si Yiyan kissed her ear and whispered hoarsely: "Just now, I should have been waiting for you in the room!"
Or, you should just wait for her in bed.
In this way, he wouldn't be as impatient as he is now. The short time from the living room to the room felt like extreme physical and mental torture.
"rogue!"
Wen Xinya couldn't help but curse softly, but her voice was as charming as silk.
She wanted him too, more than ever.
"If you scold me, you will be punished." Si Yiyan bit her ear, kicked open the door of the room, and walked straight in.
Wen Xinya felt her body sinking deeply into the soft big bed. The velvet sheets were so incredibly soft that she felt like she was falling into the clouds.
"Married women in many Eastern European countries wear their hair in a bun during the day, and only at night are their husbands allowed to take off their hairpins."
Si Yiyan's body fell over, and he gently lifted her head and took off the hairpin behind her. Her black hair slid softly onto the bed, setting off her jade-like, yet passionate face, charming and erotic.
"It is somewhat similar to the ancient customs of our country Z."
Wen Xinya's arms wrapped around his neck, her delicate red lips kissed along his throat, her fair fingers unbuttoned the second button of his shirt, her sharp nails gently scratched the smooth skin of his chest.
"Wen Xinya, please do my hair for me from now on!"
Si Yiyan supported his arms on both sides of her body, his body half hanging on her, like a king looking down at the submissive subject lying beneath him.
"My hands are clumsy and I can't make it look good. Can you help me?"
Wen Xinya's slender legs, like jade, wrapped around his waist and hips, teasing the man's burning desire.
"Okay!" Si Yiyan gave her hair small kisses.
In Eastern European countries, a man kisses his wife's hair to show his love!
At this time, Wen Xinya had her hands around her neck, her legs around his waist, her back had left the soft bed, and her whole body was hanging horizontally on him, making him bear all her weight.
Si Yiyan moved down along her neck, suddenly stopped, and landed on her neck.
"What's wrong?" Wen Xinya asked in a daze, with her hands on his arms.
"Is this the amulet you embroidered for me?" Si Yiyan gently picked up the triangular shaped silk cloth that she wore around her neck and strung with a red string.
It is a love charm made with her love.
In fact, there was no such custom. He just lied to her deliberately because he was uncertain about his return date so that she would have some hope and not have to worry about random things every day. Unexpectedly, she actually believed it.
I really embroidered a amulet like this.
Wen Xinya thought of the amulet around her neck and subconsciously reached out to cover it: "Is it not well embroidered, or..."
An earthworm with two horns on its head and four scaly legs.
She was actually a little embarrassed to take it out.
"Since it was embroidered for me, it belongs to me." Si Yiyan took her hand away, gently untied the knot around her neck, and took the amulet in his own hand.
When he looked at the four different animals embroidered on the amulet, a faint smile appeared on his lips, and he suddenly thought of the message she had sent him before.
She really has no talent for embroidery.
Wen Xinya raised her body to grab it: "No, I will embroider one for you next time."
She thought that since this was her first time embroidering amulets, it was natural that it was not good. Next time, it would not be uglier than this one.
"It's beautifully embroidered. I like it very much." Si Yiyan gently kissed the amulet in his hand.
What’s important is not the amulet.
And she tied a love knot with her black hair.
It was obvious that he was lying, but Wen Xinya was obviously fooled by him.
No matter how ugly the embroidery is, it’s fine as long as Si Yiyan likes it.
Si Yiyan placed the amulet in her palm: "Help me put it on."
Wen Xinya held the amulet in her hand, which still retained the warmth of his palm. She raised her body, sat up from the bed, stretched out her arms and put them behind his head, tying the amulet around his neck.
The yellow silk amulet was tightly attached to the lower part of his collarbone.
Wen Xinya leaned over and kissed the amulet gently.
Si Yiyan gently pinched her waist with both hands and suddenly pushed her down on the bed.
This time, he was obviously serious. Without any foreplay, he directly spread her legs and entered her.
"Does it hurt?" Si Yiyan kissed her ear as he moved forward.
Wen Xinya shook her head.
She did not feel uncomfortable because her body longed for his invasion and plunder far more than she had imagined.
This time, it was far more intense than any previous time.
"Si Yiyan!" she called him.
"I'm here! In your body." Si Yiyan agreed to her patiently, and his body movements became more and more intense.
While his consciousness was blurred, his body rolled and fell on the thick carpeted floor.
Neither of them had any intention of changing positions.
Countless times, Wen Xinya felt that her body had exceeded the limit and could not help crying out.
"Si Yiyan, no more, no more..."
The more she cried, the more intense he became.
The more she screamed, the more excited he became.
"It's almost there, it'll be there in a moment..."
Si Yiyan kept responding to her, kissing her, and invading her.
The curtains in the room were not drawn, and darkness covered the entire room. It turned out that it was already night.
When she rushed back from the hospital, it was a little after two in the afternoon, and now it was at least eight in the evening. It had been six or seven hours without stopping. Even she had not thought that her body could withstand his excessive demands.
Her physical endurance once again set a new record high.