Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Su Shijie lay down on the bed contentedly, and his scent wafted over.

The night was very quiet.

Chanel turned her back to him, biting her lower lip and staring out the window.

Suddenly, Su Shijie stretched out his hand, grabbed her arm and pulled her flat——

"Your lips are mine, no one is allowed to bite them except me!"

"..."

Su Shijie's fiery fingers touched her lips, cruising back and forth.

Chanel immediately took his hand away, and the hot breath from his body made her feel the strong desire of men.

Little is better than newlyweds.

I haven't seen her for two days, his body misses her very much...

Smelling her breath, he automatically desires her.

Chanel held her breath, sleeping on the same bed like this, she was afraid that something that shouldn't happen would happen again...

Although Xia Xiner and Su Shijie were impossible, he was her brother-in-law after all.

Su Shijie rubbed her hands back and forth on her face, lips, and chin, as if playing with a novel toy.

"Su Shijie, what exactly do you want to do?" Chanel stopped his hand and blocked it.

Su Shijie smiled coldly: "Don't you hate me being close to you? I happen to be the closest to you. Are you tired of me touching you? I insist that you touch enough..."

Obviously he wanted to get close to her, to touch her...

Chanel suddenly sat up from the bed: "Since Mr. Su wants to stay, then you can sleep, I will sleep on the sofa."

Su Shijie: "..."

Chanel picked up the pillow on her side, got up and got out of bed to the sofa.

Su Shijie's fists slowly clenched.

This woman who doesn't know what to do, just wants to make him uncomfortable, doesn't she! ?

Chanel lay down, her face was leaning against the side of the sofa, she didn't want to face him... She really didn't expect that one day she would be reduced to such a level that even wanting to die would be so difficult.

Su Shijie was lying on Chanel's bed, she had slept here before, with her strong female body fragrance.

His hot body could not be relieved for a long time, and he sat up coldly.

When Chanel heard his footsteps approaching, she tensed up even more.

Sure enough, her shoulder was pressed down by a fiery big palm, which pressed her flat on the sofa.

Su Shijie enveloped her, perched on the sofa, and knelt between her legs.

In the dimly lit room, his eyes glowed strangely.

Chanel met his gaze, and her heart hit like a gravity!

"Su Shijie, what do you want to do?"

"Fuck you." He said simply.

"I do not want……"

"You don't want to have sex with me so much...how can I do what you want?" Su Shijie sneered lowly, and stroked her long loose hair with his fingers, "You want to sleep, but I won't let you sleep peacefully."

"...!!!"

"It's also good on the sofa, this position is more comfortable." His hand reached inside the nightdress under her.

"No!" Chanel remembered that there was a servant in the room, "You forgot that the servant is still there!"

Two servants stood by the window, although they dare not look at the master's private life, but...you can hear it in the same room.

"You are not a chick anymore, are you still afraid of being seen?"

Chanel's self-esteem was severely hurt.

The fist hit his chest hard: "Go away! Go away!"

Su Shijie leaned over her body...

He found that once she resisted, he couldn't do anything to her.

He still cared too much about her, there was no way not to hate her!

"Su Shijie, do you hear? I don't want you!"