In the quiet and warm bedroom.

Li Xichen seemed to notice her sudden strangeness. He suddenly looked up and his ghostly black eyes pierced into her eyes.

The gentle gaze that was almost melting people made Jiang Nuan feel like walking on thin ice.

She stared at him in a daze, but couldn't speak.

Li Xichen's delicate fingers stroked her blood-lost lips.

His fingers were stained with her blood, and the bright red blood applied to her lips, as beautiful as a flower.

He softened his expression, his voice was also gentle, and he smiled, "Scared?"

Jiang Nuan wanted to shake her head, but she remembered what he had just said.

He not only wants to spoil her, but also his heart.

Jiang Nuan felt sweet, but behind the sweetness, she felt a sense of suffocation that she was controlled.

Her slender body slid off the bed, retracted into his arms, held his slender neck with both hands, and said slightly coquettishly, "Li Xichen, you can't be tempted by me again in the future, don't scare me, I'm so scared, it hurts so much..."

Li Xichen held her graceful and soft body, and the fragrance of her body was filled with the breath.

He sniffed her fragrance lightly, and kissed her densely on the side of her neck, his eyes darkened, and he responded absent-mindedly, "...well."

Jiang Nuan, “…”

Very perfunctory...

She rubbed her shoulders with dissatisfaction, and she was still trying to speak, but the next second, he blocked her lips.

He clasped the back of her head, leaned down, and easily kissed her slightly opened lips.

Jiang Nuan's eyes widened, her heartbeated, and an inappropriate thought popped up in her mind.

Her aunt ends today...

Li Xichen's body temperature was getting higher and higher. He used both hands to force, as if he wanted to rub her whole body into his bones and blood.

He hugged her, breathing rapidly, and a hot and bewitching breath sprayed on her face.

Jiang Nuan leaned softly in his arms, lowered her curly eyelashes, and her expression tightened for a moment, gradually relaxed.

...

Tianjing is a city with little rain, but it seems that after meeting Li Xichen, it rained a little more often.

The black luxury car parked outside the castle gate, and An Qiqing walked in with her suitcase.

Through the hazy rain, I saw a slender figure standing on the steps from afar.

She stood there with a smile on her face, stretched out her white palm to play with the rain, her clothes were covered with moisture and messy, like a naughty child.

An Qiqing stopped and looked at the woman opposite him carefully.

Even if she was unwilling to give up, she could not deny Di Heng's words.

Jiang Nuan is the most beautiful woman they have ever seen.

Not only are people beautiful, but their temperament is even more beautiful.

Such a weak woman can easily be destroyed once she is put into the wind and rain.

Therefore, she is only suitable to be a delicate dodder flower and cannot threaten them.

An Qiqing hid the disdain in her eyes and walked over.

Jiang Nuan naturally saw her. She stood on the steps, watched her approach, and nodded lightly, "Miss An, good morning."

An Qiqing pulled out a smile on her lips, "There are some urgent documents to be processed here, where is Xi Chen?"

Jiang Nuan pointed a slender finger in a certain direction, "Li Xichen is cooking, maybe she needs to wait for a while."

An Qiqing's impeccable expression was frozen for a moment, and his eyes staring at Jiang Nuan also brought a sharp look.
Chapter completed!