Flash Marriage Game: The First Lady of the Wealthy

"Yan'er, Yan'er."

The boy's eyes were red, his breath was heavy, his voice was low and hoarse, and there was a hint of seductive whispering, which kept ringing in her ears.

"Even if you can't get your heart, you still want to get yours. You belong to me, mine..."

His movements became wilder and wilder.

There were bursts of pain where he sucked it.

He propped himself up slightly, looked at her with a dazed expression, and reached out to untie the strap of the black nightgown.

In the slender eyes, he has lost his reason, leaving only confusion.

"Crack", the lights in the room suddenly turned on.

Eyes that are used to the darkness, but are too blinded by the light to open them.

It also made the young man who was in a daze become more sober.

When he found that he was pressing a strange woman with disheveled clothes, he was stunned for a few seconds, with a disgusted and contemptuous expression on his face.

"Well."

With a muffled snort, the young man frowned, failing to see what the attacker behind him looked like, he passed out, his body went limp, and pressed heavily on Tong Caiwei.

Tong Caiwei, who was so pale from fright, stretched out her hand and pushed the boy away, jumped off the bed, jumped into the bed and stood beside the bed, looked at her handsome man with a smile, hugged his waist tightly, and cried loudly, " Master, I'm so scared..."

Golden hair, snow-white hands, soft and shiny long hair tied with gold thread, looks chic, elegant and extravagant.

Danfeng's eyes raised slightly, evoking a bewitching arc.

The blue eyes exude a mysterious depth.

Holding the trembling little guy in his arms with his white hands, the corner of Su Mochen's mouth curled up, and a playful smile appeared on his monstrously handsome face, "Xiao Cai'er, don't put your snot on my clothes."

Tong Caiwei was crying, and Su Mochen's snow-white shirt became a towel for wiping her tears and snot, "Master, stop betting, I lost, let's go back, okay, I don't want to stay here."

"Hey, don't cry."

Su Mochen's voice was as gentle as if it could melt water, and he stroked the top of her head with his big hands, as if the girl in his arms was his pet, and there was an imperceptible pampering in his deep blue eyes.

His voice of comfort not only did not stop Tong Caiwei from crying, but instead made her cry like a child.

Rubbing his little head against his arms, he cried out in great aggrieved way, "Woo, Master, I don't like this place, I want to go home."

"It's really a child, look at you crying..."

A chuckle overflowed, and Su Mochen raised her chin. She was crying like a cat with a colorful face, and the crying rabbit's eyes were watery, and she just looked at him so aggrieved and pitifully.

Su Mochen squinted at the seductive young man who was unconscious on the bed, and an evil smile flashed across his eyes.

"Being bullied, don't you want to vent your anger before leaving?"

Tong Caiwei blinked, "Exit?"

"My Su Mochen's apprentice is not to be bullied casually. Master told you before that it doesn't matter if you suffer a loss. There will always be a chance to return it later. With Master here, you don't have to be afraid of anything. If you want to do anything, you can do it." Go bold and do it.”

Tong Caiwei blinked again, her dark and watery eyes lit up.

She bit her lip, remembering that she was almost deprived of her innocence by the boy just now, and the anger of being humiliated suddenly surged in her heart.

Yeah, she couldn't just leave like that.

The damned man took advantage of her. She kept her first kiss for 20 years, and it was taken away just like that.