The living room was filled with warm lights, and the clothes on the two people in the entrance hall were messy. They looked at each other quietly, and they seemed to be the only one another in their eyes, and they could no longer pretend to be others.

Shang Junze's hoarse voice kept echoing in Yan Xiaohuan's ears. When he met his hot gaze, he felt his heart beating very fast, so fast that he could jump out of his throat at any time. She also knew that Shang Junze could already see her abnormality today, but at this moment she couldn't care about anything.

She tiptoed again and gently kissed Shang Junze's lips.

The warm hands quickly swam all over Yan Xiaohuan's body. Shang Junze, who wanted to take off the clothes that were inconvenient on Yan Xiaohuan, found that she was wearing a shirt today, and his eyes sank slightly.

When Yan Xiaohuan met Shang Junze's eyes, she vaguely understood what he wanted to do. She was about to speak to stop her, but it was too late.

Shang Junze only used both hands and tore her shirt apart. The buttons on the shirt bounced away under the influence of external force, and finally fell on the marble floor, making a crisp sound. Thinking that his favorite shirt was rudely destroyed by him, she pouted in dissatisfaction and complained: "This is my favorite."

Shang Junze laughed and looked down at the beautiful scenery in front of him. He could hardly see the sight. He said in a hoarse voice: "I bought this dress for you, right?"

Although he didn't understand why Shang Junze suddenly said this, Yan Xiaohuan nodded honestly.

Shang Junze's eyebrows and eyes were covered with smiles. He attached himself to Yan Xiaohuan's ear and said, "Have you heard a word?"

When Shang Junze spoke, the warm breath pounced on Yan Xiaohuan's ears. She couldn't help but trembled slightly, trying to ignore the strange feeling that Shang Junze brought. She asked, "What do you mean?"

"The greatest pleasure of men buying clothes for women is to take off women's clothes with their own hands." As soon as they finished speaking, Shang Junze stuck out his tongue with an ambiguous look and licked Yan Xiaohuan's ears gently.

Yan Xiaohuan knew a long time ago that Shang Junze was a master in male-female relationships. If she had a degree in male-female relationships, then Shang Junze had already completed her degree and had just obtained her kindergarten diploma.

Although there was a surprise between the two, Yan Xiaohuan knew very well that she loved this man very much, because she loved him, no matter what he did to her, she would not feel afraid.

Shang Junze, who licked Yan Xiaohuan's ears, sighed softly, and his passionate kiss fell on Yan Xiaohuan's lips. Finally, his kiss slowly went down, passing Yan Xiaohuan's tight collarbone and continued downward.

The shirt on her body had been destroyed by Shang Junze. When her skin was exposed to the air, Yan Xiaohuan felt a chill. In order to absorb the warmth, she could only hug Shang Junze tightly. However, when Shang Junze's movements became more and more intense, she felt that her brain became drowsy, and her limbs seemed to become soft and she could not exert her strength.

He hugged Yan Xiaohuan and quickly took off all the clothes that were inappropriate on her body until she was like a newborn baby. Shang Junze's eyes were filled with smiles of praise. Although her figure was not as good as those stars with bulging fronts and tilted backs, this was enough for him.

Shang Junze's hot eyes made Yan Xiaohuan feel a little uneasy, and vaguely, she felt a little proud. The outstanding man in front of her was her husband, and he was the person she would love and protect her throughout her life.

Thinking of this, she felt that she was full of courage, and it seemed that as long as he was by her side, she could do anything.

After taking off Yan Xiaohuan's clothes, Shang Junze didn't seem to be in a hurry to move the rest. His palm gently wandered on Yan Xiaohuan's body, and his voice murmured in Yan Xiaohuan's ears in a hoarse voice: "Help me take off my clothes."

Yan Xiaohuan didn't say anything. She trembled with her hands to unbutton Shang Junze's shirt. However, Shang Junze seemed to think that Yan Xiaohuan's movements were too slow. He rudely pulled open his shirt. The buttons of his shirt had the same fate as those of Yan Xiaohuan's shirt, and they both fell to the ground.

Feeling Shang Junze's urgency, Yan Xiaohuan couldn't help laughing out loud.

Yan Xiaohuan's laughter seemed to make Shang Junze dissatisfied. He deliberately raised his face and said, "Don't laugh."

Yan Xiaohuan, who still couldn't hold back her smile, continued to laugh. When she heard Yan Xiaohuan's laughter, Shang Junze seemed to deliberately take revenge on her and bit her lower lip hard.

Yan Xiaohuan, who was bitten by Shang Junze, had his blood boiled all over his body. The moment Shang Junze let go, she muttered, "It's not fair for you to bite me, I want to bite you too!"

As soon as she finished speaking, before Shang Junze could respond, she had already stepped forward and bit Shang Junze's lower lip.

Although it was a bite, Yan Xiaohuan was reluctant to exert force. In Shang Junze's opinion, such strength was actually not much different from kissing.

Shang Junze's eyes became deeper. He seemed to want to rub Yan Xiaohuan into his bones and blood immediately. He bullied his body rudely, trapping Yan Xiaohuan between himself and the door panel, and constantly exerting magic on Yan Xiaohuan's body with both hands.

At this time, Yan Xiaohuan felt that Shang Junze was the master of her body. As he moved, she felt like the victim floating in the sea with the waves. He was her only driftwood to save her life. She didn't know what else she could do except hugging her tightly.

As Shang Junze's continuous movements, Yan Xiaohuan was so excited that her hands clasped on his shoulders tightly. In the end, she didn't know whether she was suffering or happy. Her long nails grabbed red marks on Shang Junze's back.

The traces that Yan Xiaohuan grabbed on his back with his hands had already bleached a faint blood mark. However, Shang Junze not only did not let go of Yan Xiaohuan, but instead he tried harder to bring Yan Xiaohuan more beautiful feelings.

Yan Xiaohuan, who was afraid that he would scream with Shang Junze's movements, bit his lower lip in fact, almost all of them said that he would bite his lower lip.

Seeing Yan Xiaohuan's actions, Shang Junze sighed in his heart with heartache. Then, he sighed softly, leaned over with heartache, and gently kissed Yan Xiaohuan's lips.
Chapter completed!