The low panting sound was audible to her. She couldn't help thinking of some discordant images in her mind. She seemed a little careless: "How did the discussion go? Is it not going smoothly?"
His mood seemed a little off, and Wen Xinya was a little worried.
Si Yiyan said "hmm" lightly and said nothing else.
The tone of "hmm" seemed to be tinged with lewd colors, and Wen Xinya was mesmerized. The voice in her head kept shouting: Knock him down, eat him!
She quickly calmed down, secretly cursing herself for being so weak and being seduced. Then she said, "I believe there is nothing in this world that can be difficult for you."
She had never seen Si Yiyan so emotional. Si Yiyan's every move was related to the fate of the entire Xia Si family and Lucifer. He was under tremendous pressure and must feel tired.
He is the ruler of the Xia Si family, rich enough to rival a country, of noble status, and the praised king of Lucifer. He has tremendous power and the power of life and death. He is the head of the Si family, which has been passed down for a hundred years. He is so wise that he is almost a demon, and has extraordinary talents. Although many people have given him many unique titles, and in the eyes of many people, he is a god-like existence, but only she knows that he is actually just a human.
An ordinary man with flesh and blood who loves her.
Thinking of this, her heart was filled with soft heartache.
Si Yiyan felt at peace and kissed her lips with tenderness. He picked up a bunch of Lolita roses on the shelf by the door and said, "This is for you."
The flowers were prepared early in the morning, and he intended to give them to her when he met her. This was the first time he gave her flowers in such a formal way.
"So beautiful!" Wen Xinya took the bouquet with a sweet smile on her face. She couldn't help but think of the time when she went to Nantong to attend the cruise ship auction in the restaurant, and Si Yiyan borrowed the flowers prepared by the restaurant to offer a gift to Buddha.
He said: "The Lolita rose is as gorgeous as blood, symbolizing the passion of love, which is like the flowing blood. As long as the blood circulates, life will not stop, and love will not end."
Then she thought that this was the first time Si Yiyan gave her flowers in such a formal way, and she felt very happy and sweet.
Si Yiyan looked at her charming face. Although it was not as gorgeous as Lolita's, its beauty was three times better. Then he smiled: "As long as you like it."
"I like it very much. I like the passion of Lolita roses." Wen Xinya hugged the flower. It was less colorful than Lolita roses, but it was seven points more gorgeous and beautiful than Lolita roses.
But what really made her like it was that these flowers were given to her by her beloved man.
Si Yiyan dragged her body to the sofa in the private room, held her and sat her on his lap, and kissed her delicate red lips once again without hesitation.
Wen Xinya pushed him away, dodging his attacking lips, and said, "Don't... Xu Chenyu is still waiting for me in the private room..."
Si Yiyan kissed her and said vaguely: "Let him wait, I'm in a hurry..."
Are you kidding? Now that he's here and successfully brought her into the private room, there's no reason for him to let her go back.
Wen Xinya's cheeks flushed red as she felt his body change, and she deeply understood what he meant by "urgent": "No..."
Si Yiyan laughed softly: "Baby, you said no at this time, are you hinting at my ability in that area? If so, then if I don't prove to you that I am capable in that area, wouldn't I be unworthy of being a man?"
Wen Xinya stared at her with a frown: "You know that's not what I meant..."
Si Yiyan's hands teased her body, one hand gently pinched her waist, not letting her leave, his lips whispered softly in her ear: "I don't know if this is what you mean, I just want you to know now, whether I can do it or not!"
Wen Xinya listened to his rude words, and even her breathing slowed down. She tried to resist the sensitivity of her body and said in a broken voice: "Don't... Don't do it here..."
She suddenly felt that Si Yiyan was being unreasonable, and she didn't know if it was her illusion.
Si Yiyan didn't let her go, and whispered in her ear: "But, I want to try a new position with you here."
The voice beside her ear, accompanied by a burning breath, made her whole body tremble. Thinking of the beautiful things in her mind before, her rationality instantly melted away. However, in this situation, she still had some resistance: "Si Yiyan..."
Si Yiyan said softly, "Be good! Honey, you've been discharged from the hospital now, and we won't be able to do it for a long time. Just think of this as compensation to me."
Wen Xinya suddenly softened her heart.
Si Yiyan held her earlobe in his mouth and sucked and bit it slowly. Wen Xinya's body instantly turned soft as mud. She crawled on his chest and let him do whatever he wanted, conquering her body bit by bit, from her lips to her neck.
When it comes to sex, Si Yiyan has always been the one who dominates her. He is patient and focused, and once the foreplay is complete, he will attack aggressively.
In the following process, Wen Xinya was somewhat self-deprecating and allowed Si Yiyan to do whatever he wanted. After all, when it came to sex between the two of them, Si Yiyan was always the absolute boss and she could only obey. There was no way she could resist. Si Yiyan was petty and black-bellied, and every time she resisted, she would be met with a fierce counterattack.
On the ground, on top of the bunch of Lolita roses that were so bright red and burning like blood, the fallen petals were broken, delicate, and extremely gorgeous.
The blood-like beauty of the Rita rose symbolizes the passion of love, which is like the rushing blood. As long as the blood circulates, life will not stop, love will not stop, and passion will not stop!
"Because love will not easily change, everything looks happy. Because love grows simply, I can still go crazy for you at any time..."
A lingering and affectionate ringtone suddenly rang in the private room, instantly awakening the two people's passionate minds.
"Cell phone, phone call..." Wen Xinya was so tired that she collapsed in Si Yiyan's arms. She had no strength at all, but she could still feel the hugeness of her body, without any weakness at all.
"Do you want to answer it?" Si Yiyan pressed her body, moving it up and down, his hoarse and low voice revealing his displeasure.
"Yes! I want..." She was overwhelmed by the ecstasy that almost overwhelmed her. The tone of her voice was like an erotic song hummed in the dark night, broken and decadent, full of indescribable ambiguity.
But Si Yiyan did not let her do as she wished.
The phone kept ringing, and Wen Xinya seemed to vaguely remember that Xu Chenyu was still waiting for her in the private room: "Phone..."
It was wrong of her to leave Xu Chenyu alone in the private room. If she didn't answer his calls again, Xu Chenyu would be very worried, so she resolutely fought against reason, remained calm, and did not get confused by the emotional tide created by Si Yiyan.
Si Yiyan pursed his lips slightly, and there was an inexplicable emotion in his deep eyes!