President, I'm afraid of pain

"Miss Xia, I'm Xiaoye's second uncle. If he's really uncomfortable, you don't have to hide it from me! Open the door first. If there's anything you want me to talk to Xiaoye in person, how about it?"

"Sorry, it's really inconvenient for him!"

"Miss Xia, I hope you know that I am Xiaoye's second uncle and the owner of the manor. There are some things, is it better for us uncle and nephew to communicate directly? If you block it wholeheartedly and cause any harm to Xiaoye damage, then I, Wanqi Peak, will never stop there."

What kind of urgency is it that makes Wan Qifeng use such a high-sounding excuse to force his way through the door?

"Mr. Wancheng, don't you understand what I'm saying?"

At this moment, Xia Yiwei, who was breathing steadily, suddenly tore off her blouse, and at the same time opened the closed door a small crack, and when she used her body to block the environment in the bedroom, she counterattacked in displeasure: "Mr. What do you think is the reason why it’s inconvenient for me to be in the same room with Wan Qiye alone and widowed? We’re all adults, do you have to say something so clearly? Well, if it’s because we played too intensely I'm sorry to bother you, but we'll hold back a bit next. So, do you have anything else to do?"

"This one……"

This time, Wan Qifeng was speechless with embarrassment.

Xia Yiwei tightly pursed her lips with the same expression, glanced at him, and then smiled, "If you have nothing else to do, please don't bother us. The fun of love, don't give it away!"

Suddenly, the door was slammed shut and locked.

"Huh... crazy, crazy!"

In the next second, Xia Yiwei's fierce ambiguity instantly disintegrated, replaced by shameless embarrassment.

At the same time, there seemed to be an extremely weak laughter from beside the bed.

"stop laughing!"

Xia Yiwei, who was in a sensitive period, heard the laughter, and stared back almost angrily, but she didn't want to, and saw blood overflowing from the corners of Wan Chengye's tightly pursed lips.She was startled suddenly, and hurried forward, covering her mouth in fear, "Blood... you, are you working hard?"

"I asked you to stay with me, why did you run away?"

Wan Chengye closed her blood-red eyes lightly, and raised her thin lips that were stained red with blood alluringly and sinisterly.

In the next second, Xia Yiwei was tightly trapped in a suffocating embrace, and before a cry of surprise could be heard, his deceitful forceful kiss had already captured her lips... In an instant, it was as intense as a lingering kiss that collided with fire. , in the depth of tossing and rubbing, a death suffocation is brewing.

"Don't go..."

In the suffocating intimacy, Wan Tengye whispered hoarsely in his ear.

Xia Yiwei's consciousness of being kissed was in a mess, and she limply in his arms, slightly raised her head to meet him, and nodded involuntarily, "Well, I won't go!"

"Xueqian..."

However, the two words that Wan Chengye dropped immediately awakened Xia Yiwei's previous blank moment.Next, she just mechanically let him kiss deeply until... Wan Chengye's pain gradually disappeared, and the arc of the kiss finally stopped on her chest, losing her strength.

After a while, there was still an ambiguous atmosphere in the room.

Xia Yiwei was forced to lie in Wan Tengye's arms, her body could not struggle a bit, her breath was full of his smell.

"I must be crazy tonight..."

Regarding all this, she was silent for a long time, but gave a self-deprecating evaluation.