Spoiling His Wife Too Much: Chief Compulsory Love

It's just that as soon as her words fell, the man in front of her suddenly stretched out his hand and held her in his arms. She struggled a few times, but he stabilized her body, and ran through her long hair with one hand. The thin lips slowly approached her earlobe.

The fiery breath sprinkled on her somewhat cool skin, causing her body to tremble involuntarily.

"Little thing, you smell so sweet..."

As he said that, Zhanyan stuck out his tongue and licked her small earlobe, then raised his face, his sexy thin lips were in front of his eyes, and the warm breath rushed towards her, as if surrounding her, there was nowhere to go escape.

Yi Xiao looked at this handsome and monstrous face close in front of her eyes, and stammered nervously, "Zhan Yan...I have something to ask you."

"Hey, focus on..."

She turned her face away vigorously, trying to avoid his kiss, but was quickly pulled back by his big hand, just wanting to look at a delicious prey, her crimson lips hoarse: "Smile, I want you."

Yi Xiao's shoulders trembled suddenly, his eyes widened in horror, he stretched out his hand to push away his face which was close at hand, and struggled twice, "Zhan Yan, don't be like this..."

Paused, took a deep breath, and said again: "Is he okay?"

Zhan Yan's movements suddenly stopped, he raised his head, and pretended to be surprised: "Xiaoxiao, who are you talking about?"

Yi Xiao knew that he did it on purpose, hesitated for a while, and still chose to speak: "Junpeng...is he okay?"

Hearing this name, Zhan Yan's face instantly became a little cold, he let go of Yi Xiao, put his arms around his chest, and looked at her meaningfully.

After a while, he said leisurely: "Smile, don't make me angry, huh?"

Hearing what he said, Yi Xiao hesitated for a moment, stretched out her hand and took his hand actively, then spoke again tentatively, with a low voice: "Zhan Yan, I just want to know about his situation."

"Hehe, you are really bad. Today is our wedding night, and you actually care about other men in front of me? Did you forget your identity after two days of peace and stability for you?"

Zhan Yan held her little hand backhand, and kneaded it gently.

His tone was neither urgent nor slow, but every word was threatening.

"I just want to know how Junpeng is doing. Besides, you promised me that as long as I promise to marry you, you will save him." Yi Xiao's voice was a little unsteady, pulling Zhan Yan's hand The arm wobbled a bit.

Her only prayer is to know that Li Junpeng is still alive, as long as he is alive, she is satisfied.

But the last thing Zhan Yan wants to hear is this man's name, and the woman in front of him reminds him every word that their marriage is just a transaction.

Seeing Yi Xiao crying with pear blossoms in the rain, so distressing and wanting to destroy, he really did it, stretched out his hand to hold her shoulders, and brought the little woman's hair into his chest, He pinched her neck with one hand.

"Looking at how much you care about his life and death, I really regret that I didn't cut off your thoughts in front of you that night." Zhan Yan said every word.

"You can't do this, you promised me to save him! What happened to him, you tell me, tell me." She desperately pulled Zhan Yan's arm, her eyes were a little flustered.

Zhan Yan looked at her like that, feeling extremely irritable, tried hard to resist the urge to strangle her, and pushed her away: "I promised you, but now I don't want to say it anymore." It's just her As soon as the words fell, the man in front of him suddenly stretched out his hand and held her in his arms. She struggled a few times, but he stabilized her body. His lips slowly approached her earlobe.

The fiery breath sprinkled on her somewhat cool skin, causing her body to tremble involuntarily.

"Little thing, you smell so sweet..."

As he said that, Zhanyan stuck out his tongue and licked her small earlobe, then raised his face, his sexy thin lips were in front of his eyes, and the warm breath rushed towards her, as if surrounding her, there was nowhere to go escape.

Yi Xiao looked at this handsome and monstrous face close in front of her eyes, and stammered nervously, "Zhan Yan...I have something to ask you."

"Hey, focus on..."

She turned her face away vigorously, trying to avoid his kiss, but was quickly pulled back by his big hand, just wanting to look at a delicious prey, her crimson lips hoarse: "Smile, I want you."

Yi Xiao's shoulders trembled suddenly, his eyes widened in horror, he stretched out his hand to push away his face which was close at hand, and struggled twice, "Zhan Yan, don't be like this..."

Paused, took a deep breath, and said again: "Is he okay?"

Zhan Yan's movements suddenly stopped, he raised his head, and pretended to be surprised: "Xiaoxiao, who are you talking about?"

Yi Xiao knew that he did it on purpose, hesitated for a while, and still chose to speak: "Junpeng...is he okay?"

Hearing this name, Zhan Yan's face instantly became a little cold, he let go of Yi Xiao, put his arms around his chest, and looked at her meaningfully.

After a while, he said leisurely: "Smile, don't make me angry, huh?"

Hearing what he said, Yi Xiao hesitated for a moment, stretched out her hand and took his hand actively, then spoke again tentatively, with a low voice: "Zhan Yan, I just want to know about his situation."

"Hehe, you are really bad. Today is our wedding night, and you actually care about other men in front of me? Did you forget your identity after two days of peace and stability for you?"

Zhan Yan held her little hand backhand, and kneaded it gently.

His tone was neither urgent nor slow, but every word was threatening.

"I just want to know how Junpeng is doing. Besides, you promised me that as long as I promise to marry you, you will save him." Yi Xiao's voice was a little unsteady, pulling Zhan Yan's hand The arm wobbled a bit.

Her only prayer is to know that Li Junpeng is still alive, as long as he is alive, she is satisfied.

But the last thing Zhan Yan wants to hear is this man's name, and the woman in front of him reminds him every word that their marriage is just a transaction.

Seeing Yi Xiao crying with pear blossoms in the rain, so distressing and wanting to destroy, he really did it, stretched out his hand to hold her shoulders, and brought the little woman's hair into his chest, He pinched her neck with one hand.

"Looking at how much you care about his life and death, I really regret that I didn't cut off your thoughts in front of you that night." Zhan Yan said every word.

"You can't do this, you promised me to save him! What happened to him, you tell me, tell me." She desperately pulled Zhan Yan's arm, her eyes were a little flustered.

Zhan Yan looked at her like that, feeling extremely irritable, tried hard to resist the urge to strangle her, and pushed her away: "I promised you, but now I don't want to say it."