77 sweet kisses from the president: the new wife is addicted

Chapter 911

Nie Yao said "no" three times in a row, and reached out to hit Qi Yan.

Qi Yan smiled lightly, bit her ear, and said in a rough voice with a bit of ambiguity: "If a woman says no, she wants it. If you don't want it in your heart, then I will conquer your body."

Qi Yan was so angry that he went crazy, and he wanted the woman under him fiercely.

Nie Yao couldn't make a sound, cursing Qi Yan's animal over and over again, only felt that her body hurt so badly, as if she was about to be hit by him.

Later Nie Yao passed out and fell limply in Qi Yan's arms.

Her tight body made Qi Yan go crazy with liking, but he couldn't bear to torment Nie Yao too much. After the last gallop, he pulled the little woman into his arms and bit her crimson cheek angrily.

"Smelly girl, what did I do wrong to you that made you unwilling to remarry me?"

"You say no, but your body still caters to me so much. How can you explain this?"

"So, in my opinion, you should marry me again. I will love you well in the future, and you don't have to worry about me abusing Xiaobao. Do you think I'm right?"

Qi Yan said it over and over again, but actually he didn't have any confidence in his heart.

Nie Yao, who was already half dead from exhaustion, raised her eyelids, and gouged out Qi Yan with her red eyes. She was so tired that she couldn't even speak a whole sentence, but she secretly groaned in her heart.

How could Qi Yan treat him well?It was clearly oppressing her and bullying her!
Which divorced couple have you ever seen, the ex-husband will throw the ex-wife on the bed to death?
Nie Yao didn't want to talk to Qi Yan, so she fell asleep feeling wronged.

It was already afternoon when she woke up, she didn't expect that Qi Yan didn't go to the company either, she wrapped her long hair with one hand and twisted it around, and when it reached the root of her hair, she let go of it again, and started again. Twist a strand of long hair.

Nie Yao opened his hand and kicked Qi Yan away unceremoniously.

"Don't touch me." She raised her eyebrows and stared at him.

The corners of Qi Yan's eyes were bent, and he was not angry. He lifted the quilt calmly, exposing his naked body to the air, and gracefully pulled off his shirt and put it on casually.

Really, why is this beast so luxurious and charming in everything it does?

Is it because he is wearing a handmade shirt custom-made by a famous designer that money may not necessarily buy?
"If you look again, your eyeballs will fall off." Qi Yan's gaze was inexplicable.

Nie Yao quickly retracted her gaze, concealed the panic in her heart, and tightly grabbed the quilt to wrap herself tightly.One hand stuck out from the quilt, hooked the clothes that were put aside, hid in the quilt, and slowly put it on.

Her actions made Qi Yan feel a little funny, and the corners of his mouth could not help but lightly twitch, "I haven't seen anything on your body? What's the use of covering up?"

Nie Yao hated him fiercely with her eyes: "This has nothing to do with you, you bastard, go as far as I want!"

Qi Yan stopped buttoning his buttons, turned around, approached the little woman who was curled up on the bed, and leaned closer.

Nie Yao stepped back subconsciously, and his whole body was pressed against the bed in a very ambiguous posture by him, her pretty face flushed, and she said in a coquettish voice, "What do you want to do?"

They were very close, and his breath sprayed on her face, but at this moment it seemed particularly ambiguous, making Nie Yao's heartbeat slow down half a beat with a flushed face.

Looking at Qi Yan's eyes in a panic, his sharp eyes seemed to be able to strip people naked, which made Nie Yao, who was already clothed, feel like she was stripped naked again.

(End of this chapter)