Spoiling His Wife Too Much: Chief Compulsory Love

Zhan Yan tore off her pajamas impatiently, and threw it on the ground.

Then he continued to kiss her, from the forehead to the earlobe, and then the collarbone. After tossing and turning for a long time, he raised his head, slowly and gently separated her with his knees, and said sincerely, "Smile...can I?"

If Zhan Yan hadn't spoken, maybe he had wiped him clean, and Yi Xiao was muddled, but it was his question that brought back the little bit of reason that Yi Xiao had.

When she opened her eyes, there was a neat and charming style, with a lazy taste, which was very charming. When Zhan Yan saw that she had stopped talking, he thought that she had acquiesced, so he slowly tested it with his hands.

When wandering to her body, Yi Xiao suddenly twisted her body, stretched out her hand to stop him, and got out from the gap under him.

Zhan Yan felt that his body was empty, seeing her rejection, his heart also suddenly became empty, Zhan Yan frowned his handsome eyebrows, turned his head and glanced at Yi Xiao.

She was leaning against the bed and had already put on her own clothes. She was not angry, she just lowered her eyelids, not daring to look at him, she seemed a little guilty and at a loss.

Zhan Yan twitched the corner of his mouth stiffly, took the bath towel on the bed casually, tied it around his waist, then got up from the bed, walked to Yi Xiao's side, he raised his hand to smooth her long hair , but just this one action made Yi Xiao's shoulders tremble slightly.

A trace of loneliness flashed in Zhanyan's eyes, and he felt a little distressed. He sighed and said, "Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry, I shouldn't..."

After a pause, Zhan Yan got up and walked to the window, picked up his own clothes, put them on the wet ones, buttoned them up, and said: "Xiaoxiao, you go to bed early, I'm going back first, I have something to do. ..you just call me, okay?"

After ordering, Zhan Yan wanted to leave, but before he lifted his leg, he felt a force pulling his wrist. He was feeling a little uncomfortable at first, but now he was pulled and sat on the bed again. Seeing Yi Xiao holding his hand, he turned his head and asked in a good tone: "Xiaoxiao, what's wrong with you?"

Yi Xiao's eyes flickered slightly, and she didn't speak, she just moved towards the bed and patted the bed sheet.

Zhan Yan stared blankly at her little gesture, if he didn't understand, he would be an idiot.

He swallowed his saliva, and immediately withdrew the foot he had just stepped out. His morals were in a mess, and he obviously wanted to climb into bed right away, but he asked with some uncertainty: "Xiaoxiao, are you asking me to go to bed?"

"...." Yi Xiao frowned.

Zhan Yan no longer had any doubts. He opened his mouth and laughed foolishly like a fool. He kicked off his shoes, climbed onto the bed, and moved towards Yi Xiao. Before he could move, Yi Xiao Dodging him for a glance, leaning against the wall, Zhan Yan was confused by him, and was frozen again, just about to ask, he heard Yi Xiao's voice, a little disgusted, and a bit domineering: "Zhan Yan Yan, you took off your clothes, the tide is dead, you want to make me catch a cold?"

"Oh, take it off now, take it off now." Zhan Yan replied twice, then took off his clothes indiscriminately, and lay down on the bed.

Then tentatively stretched out his hand, hugged Yi Xiao tightly into his arms, but continued to say: "Xiao Xiao, don't be afraid, I'll just hold you like this and not touch you, huh?"