Demonic Cool Husband: Loving His Naughty Little Wife

She stood up cautiously and bent over. Just as she was about to pass him and walk to the seat on the other side, the car suddenly turned sharply and the body tilted. Without warning, she was startled and lost her balance. He fell towards Ye Chenfeng, and he seemed to have known it would be like this a long time ago, so he just opened his hands to catch her in his arms.

"Dear Xuan'er, if you want to throw yourself into my arms, you can just open your mouth. You don't have to do such a dangerous thing. If you hit your head, what do you think you should do?" Ye Chenfeng put his arms around her waist, Looking down at her who was a little pale, she said with a playful smile on her lips.

"You...you did it on purpose. You knew the car would turn, right?" Xia Houxuan'er fell into his arms and was hugged tightly by his hands. At this moment, she was even more unbearable than before. She stretched out Pointing at him with a finger accusing, couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said.

"I'm not the driver, how do I know that the car will turn suddenly?" Poor Xuan'er, even pointing at her fingers trembled, Ye Chenfeng couldn't help laughing, of course he wouldn't admit it, He knew that there was a turning point in front of him before he let her stand up.

"Hmph, none of what you said is true, let me go." Seeing the piercing smile on his face, she knew that she had been tricked by him again, hateful stinky man, dirty uncle...

"You still owe me a price. When you pay it back, I will naturally let you go." Looking at her tender cheeks flushed with anger, Ye Chenfeng's black eyes sank indifferently, and their color became unusually bright. She must not know how cute and charming she is when she gets angry.

"What on earth do you want to do?" Seeing a scorching light flashed in his eyes, Xia Houxuan'er felt a burst of embarrassment in her heart. She sat in his arms and raised her head. Looking at him intently, at this moment the night has fallen, the lights in the carriage are not turned on, and the colorful lights outside the window shine in through the window, giving people an illusion that they seem to be in an illusion.

"I want to kiss you, kiss you hard." He couldn't help stretching out his hand to hold her dreamy little face under the dim street light, and couldn't help but bowed his head to kiss her, from her eyes, her tender cheeks, , slowly kissed her delicate red lips, gently, as if touching casually like a feather brushing, and tasted her sweet softness.

She seemed to have already known that this would be the result. She was not surprised or struggled. Instead, she had a tinge of expectation. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart. She was so hopeless that she was expecting him. Kiss, she's crazy, she must be crazy to expect this bad man's kiss, but at this moment she doesn't even want to resist, she's really spineless.

The shallow and gentle pecking kisses gradually became passionate, the man's strong arms hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to merge with her into one body, and the hot lips sealed her delicate lips fiercely. Lips, to seal her low sigh, frantically asking for kisses.

She never knew that a kiss between a man and a woman is such a shocking thing. The shocking feeling told her intuitively that she had never tried it before. Two slender arms wrapped around his neck, pressing his trembling delicate body tightly against his body, feeling the scorching heat passing through the clothes.