Li Xichen's delicate fingers unbuttoned the second button.

Jiang Nuan opened her eyes wide and watched her delicate fingers unbutton her pure black shirt bit by bit, revealing a large white chest, with a scent of seductiveness.

Jiang Nuan stared at the flat jade color, her mouth was dry and she licked her lips unconsciously.

Li Xichen pressed the back of her head and pressed her lips towards his collarbone.

His deep eyes looked down at her black hair, feeling the soft warmth against his bones without any gap, and his red lips bent into a paranoid curve, "I am your personal property, you can do anything to me..."

Jiang Nuan's lips were almost forced to fit against his warm and cool skin. She was pressed against the skin around his neck, and the breath of his body was everywhere between his nose.

This man even his breath smelled like a ghost.

She opened her eyes wide, trying to look up and speak, and then imprisoned her hand, which seemed gentle, but had an undeniable meaning.

Jiang Nuan struggled for a few times, but she could not get rid of it. She shook her head and whimpered.

The expression on Li Xichen's face, with a nearly pathological pleasure, lowered his head and bit her ear, "The traces are here, and there will never be a chance of disappearing..."

He grabbed his slender wrists and placed her hands on his chest, allowing the slightly pointed nails to slip through his skin. His body was white to the transparent skin, and in an instant, a few more bright red blood colors appeared. "You can do your best to leave everything you have on me..."

His strength was so great that she was in his arms like an exquisite doll, and could only be forced to bear everything he gave.

As she struggled, her lips unconsciously swept through him, gasping slightly, and her warm breathing sprayed on his collarbone.

Li Xichen took a deep breath, lowered his head, gnawed her neck tightly, and even raised his hand to tear her shoulder straps open, looking at the snow-white softness, with large red marks.

His eyes added a layer of darkness, staring at the seductive place expressionlessly, like a wild beast that was extremely hungry, suppressing the ultimate tyrannical desire deep in his heart...

He lowered his head, put his lips on, and added another layer to those traces...

Her body was branded from inside to outside, from head to toe...

Jiang Nuan was about to cry, so she opened her mouth in anger and bit his collarbone.

It took a lot of effort.

So she sighed when she heard the man holding her. His black eyes had ripples, staring at her, with a look of satisfaction, pain and intoxication.

Jiang Nuan tasted the bloody smell, and felt regretful, worried that she would have bitten it.

She raised her head, a little scarlet liquid was stained on her lips, looked at his face, and whispered, "I'm sorry..."

Li Xichen's bottomless eyes were like a pool of ignited stagnant water. He laughed softly, as if he was a little excited.

Jiang Nuan looked at the bleeding wound and licked it gently, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt..." He whispered gently, raised his hand to pinch her chin, leaned over, and kissed the blood-stained lips of the person in his arms.

It is not just a simple friction between lips, but a real kiss.

Li Xichen grabbed the back of her head and made the two of them tightly press their lips together without leaving a gap...
Chapter completed!