Spoiling His Wife Too Much: Chief Compulsory Love

Baby, forever love...

There was a sound of flushing the toilet in the bathroom, Zhan Yan's hands trembled slightly, and then he put the gift box intact in Yi Xiao's bag, leaning against the pillow, as if nothing had happened.

Yi Xiao flicked the water from his hand, and complained as soon as he opened the door: "Zhan Yan, there is no hand dryer in the bathroom, and my hands are so wet, it's so uncomfortable."

Zhan Yan snorted, then took out a tissue, held Yi Xiao's hand, and wiped it carefully. When her palm was clean without a drop of water, Zhan Yan suddenly exerted force, and wiped Yi Xiao's hand. He hugged her tightly and pressed hard.

Yi Xiao was taken aback by Zhan Yan's sudden movement, and felt her chest was tightly pressed against his body, almost suffocating. She wondered if the baby would be crushed, so she stretched out her hand and pushed Zhan Yan. chest.

Unexpectedly, when she moved, Zhan Yan's arms around her became tighter, his lips kissed his neck, and after a few light taps, he buried his face in his neck, and opened his lips Say a word: "Xiaoxiao, promise me, don't leave me, okay?"

"What are you talking about, Zhan Yan, don't overthink each other." Yi Xiao pushed Zhan Yan's head and replied.

But Zhan Yan still did not give up. He raised his head and held Yi Xiao's face. His eyes were sincere and solemn. He stared deeply at Yi Xiao and said again: "Xiao Xiao, don't worry, I won't let you go no matter what. You are wronged, smile, you trust me, okay..."

Zhan Yan's voice became more and more deep and hoarse, and in the end, there was a whisper that Yi Xiao couldn't understand, lonely and desolate, and the emotion in his eyes condensed into a ball, and Yi Xiao felt a little distressed when he heard it up.

Yi Xiao lowered her head and nestled in Zhan Yan's arms, seeing him relying on her like a child, she burst out laughing: "Stupid, why would I leave you, I won't leave you. "

Zhan Yan's heart was slightly relieved, but, just for a moment, his little heart became agitated because of Yi Xiao's next words.

She said, "I am your wife..."

I'm your wife... what a beautiful sentence.

As soon as Yi Xiao finished speaking, Zhan Yan's lips covered her.

He kissed Yi Xiao's lips fiercely.

With trembling, fiery, reluctance, strong, several extreme emotions intertwined, kissing Yi Xiao dizzily, Zhan Yan reluctantly let go of him.

However, the top was released, but the zipper on the back of Yi Xiao's dress was unzipped by Zhan Yan at some point.

He bent down and hugged Yi Xiao on the bed, and his lips began to caress her body. Everywhere he went, a cluster of small flames ignited.

Zhan Yan's hand slowly moved between Yi Xiao's legs, hooking her soft flesh. He originally wanted to provoke the little girl's feelings, but when his fingertips moved slightly, Yi Xiao suddenly tightened his grip. Stretching her legs, she let out a cry, and pushed Zhan Yan off her body.

With a slap, Zhan Yan fell to the ground, feeling that Yi Xiao's refusal was a bit inexplicable, and he stared at Yi Xiao's messy dress and put it on the side with his mouth gaping.

"Smile...you..."

Yi Xiao lowered her head, lowered her eyes, and was silent for a long time before she opened her mouth and said in a weak voice: "Zhan Yan, you can't...I..."