Chapter 4408

Zhuang Xiaoyu gave up resistance, simply closed her eyes, and let Qin Wuyan kiss her, from forehead to neck, from lips to eyes, the man's movements were delicate and lingering, as if caressing a delicate and fragile object.

At the beginning, he was still holding her wrist, and pressed her arm on the mattress. Seeing that she didn't resist anymore, he let go of her with his fingertips, and held her palm-sized face.

Zhuang Xiaoyu's wrist was free, but she didn't move. She just opened her eyes and stared fixedly at the magnified handsome face in front of her eyes. How much she was obsessed with this perfect appearance, how sober she is now.

The sun was shining outside, and the room was brightly lit. Zhuang Xiaoyu could clearly see the lingering sentimentality, tenderness and involuntary emotion on Qin Wuyan's face.

His love for her was real, and so was his hatred for her father and brother.

The tip of Zhuang Xiaoyu's nose became sore little by little, she opened her eyes slightly wide, not letting the moisture from the bottom of her eyes come up, and took advantage of his kiss to fall on her earlobe, and sucked her nose.

Qin Wuyan's movements stopped, his face full of unsatisfactory thoughts, the man's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he kissed her rosy lips again, seeing that she still didn't respond at all, his heart was full of frustration and uneasiness.

"Xiao Yu." Qin Wuyan slid his fingertips across her lips, and put his other arm on her side: "What's wrong with you?"

Zhuang Xiaoyu is very quiet, too quiet, which makes him panic for no reason. He likes the way she responds to him, likes the way she asks him for granted, even when she doesn't want to, she struggles and beats Him, the way he scratched him.

At any rate, those appearances were all lively and fragrant, not as they were at the time, like a wooden man, but sober and abnormal, so rational that he was at a loss for what to do.

Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't even have the slightest fluctuation in her voice and tone, she just said in a low voice: "This is Zhuangzi, there are so many people outside, you have something to do later...it's not good!"

Qin Wuyan: "..."

Qin Wuyan looked at her firmly, and shouted in his heart: excuses, all are excuses!

But he couldn't think of a reason to refute, as if something was slowly slipping away from his palm like fine sand.

The guard's voice came through the door: "Priest, the match is about to begin."

Qin Wuyan said nothing, just looked at the person trapped in his arms.

Zhuang Xiaoyu's voice was like a mosquito: "Go quickly."

Qin Wuyan leaned over and wanted to kiss her lips again, Zhuang Xiaoyu quickly turned his face and pushed him: "Don't make them wait too long, it's not good to be laughed at."

Qin Wuyan's lips fell on her side face, he felt a little annoyed, he rubbed her cheek with his fingertips, pinched her chin, turned her face over, and kissed her lips persistently... ...

Seeing that there was no movement inside, the personal guard thought that his voice just now was too low, and Qin Wuyan didn't hear it, so he raised his voice and shouted again: "Priest priest, the second half of the game is about to begin."

Zhuang Xiaoyu couldn't bear it anymore, and pushed his face with his hands, "Okay, stop making trouble, enough is enough!"

She was restless and didn't pay attention to her hands. The long little fingernail accidentally ran across Qin Wuyan's handsome face, leaving a long red mark.

Qin Wuyan finally let her go, raised his hand to touch his face, and looked at her with heavy eyes.

Zhuang Xiaoyu stared at the red marks on his face, panicked, and quickly explained: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I..."