C7

Wen Tiantian cried out in fear and quickly covered her chest.

Hot water constantly fell on his body, flowing down his smooth skin.

Who would have thought that under the heavy wedding dress, there was actually such a perfect curve.

Ji Jingchen's gaze lingered on her. When he saw that she was still wearing her jeans, his face suddenly turned black.

This woman was trying to escape?

Anger filled his eyes, and Ji Jingchen fiercely pulled his opponent over, their bodies intimately touching.

Beneath his palm was a smooth and delicate skin, a slim and weak waist, and a long and slender arm.

The big palm moved along her back and moved to her waist. He lightly gripped it and felt that the waist in her hand was really thin to the point that it was almost covered by his two hands.

"Don't... "Don't..."

Wen Tiantian lowered her head and softly resisted.

Ji Jingchen pulled his arm away from her waist, and their bodies pressed together again. They were even more intimate than before.

He raised his warm, sweet face, and the man's eyes filled with tears.

"Isn't that what you want?"

Wen Tiantian shook her head vigorously.

"No …" "It's not …"

"Woman, I want you to remember your identity. And I, am your husband. "

"At least for now."

He added, lowering his head and sealing Wen Tianxue's slightly cold lips.

"No …" "Mmm mmm …"

If she had known earlier that she was facing such a situation, she would have preferred to stay in the dark room.

Wen Tiantian wanted to push him away, but her strength was insufficient to contend against him.

She was being embraced by Ji JingChen, who seemed to want to leave his mark on her.

Wen Tiantian was forced to raise her head, tears flowed from the corners of her eyes and merged into the water flow, disappearing without a trace.

Brother Jing …

Brother Jing … Where are you?

Ji Jingchen finally let go of her after he finished kissing her. He didn't know when, but his jeans had already been taken off.

Wen Tiantian's fair and slender legs were exposed.

Ji Jingchen tore off her pants, leaving her in a white robe.

"No!"

Wen Tiantian screamed and fiercely rejected the person in front of her.

But her strength couldn't even shake him the slightest bit!

"Don't... "Don't do this to me …"

She pounded on his chest, tears flowing from the back of her eyes and mixing with the water, disappearing.

Ji JingChen lowered his head to look at the woman in his arms, his eyes filled with a desire that he had not even noticed.

"Don't do that?"

His hand groped around her waist, causing Win to scream.

"Or not?"

Ji Jingchen's voice was slightly hoarse as he whispered into her ear.

"You obviously want it, don't you?"

No...

No...

Wen Tiantian shook her head.

Seeing that she was still as stubborn as before, a trace of coldness appeared in Ji JingChen's eyes. He withdrew his hand and released her without mercy.

Wen Tiantian almost fell to the ground from the impact. She quickly reached out and grabbed Ji Jingchen, who was standing beside her.

Ji Jingchen didn't move his hands, but a mocking smile appeared in his eyes.

"Look, who wants it now?"

Wen Tiantian's palm heated up and she quickly retracted her hand.

But immediately after, a pair of sturdy arms scooped her up and brought her into the bathtub in large strides.

"Now, let me try your taste. It's not worth 170 million."