Fall in love with kissing you

"If nothing had happened to your family at the beginning..." Yan Siyuan paused and continued: "would you be with Li Aiwu?"

Chu Qing didn't expect that Yan Siyuan would suddenly ask such a question. After she was in the hospital, she didn't mention Li Aiwu, and he didn't mention it any more.

She thought it was over.

She didn't want to answer. Just like the idea she had at the beginning, she didn't want Yan Siyuan to find out the existence of Li Aiwu and her stupid past.

However, she also understood that if she didn't talk about it, maybe next time, she wouldn't have such a good chance.

This will become a contradiction between them, and in contrast, she seems more reluctant to conflict.

Chu Qing thought carefully. As he asked, if her father had not had an accident and her family had not been defeated, Li Aiwu would not break up with her.

Perhaps, she will be kept in the dark, immersed in all the sweet illusions woven by Li Aiwu, and live happily.

She won't meet him or marry him.

Chu Qing blinked, looked up at Yan Siyuan, nodded slowly, "yes." a shallow self mocking smile came up at the corner of her mouth and soon dispersed. She said, "if our family is still well, maybe I will really marry Li Aiwu."

Yan Siyuan listened to Chu Qing's words word by word, but ignored her self mocking smile and thought it was her laughing.

She will really marry Li Aiwu.

Yan Siyuan was already in an uncomfortable mood, mixed with a sudden desire for possession, and broke out in an instant. He suddenly turned over and severely pressed Chu Qing. Looking at her unprepared and panicked, he felt uncomfortable.

So, she still has Li Aiwu in her heart, right?

She married him, but only for her father, her crumbling and vulnerable home, didn't she?

Yan Siyuan's eyes stared at Chu Qing tightly, and the dangerous smell spread from him. His hands firmly clamped Chu Qing and suppressed her as a whole. It's like a leopard that has violated its absolute territory.

He looked at her and looked at her for a moment. When Qing thought he was all right and wanted to change his sour arm, he saw him leaning down again regardless. The warm lips collided with each other and attacked her like attacking the city and the pool. A piece of soft described her shell teeth. Seeing that she was stunned and unresponsive, like punishment, Yan Siyuan resolutely bit her lips.

Chu Qing gave a faint cry of pain and retreated.

Like an electric current, the temperature of the blood slowly rises, gradually scalds, swims rapidly in the body, and flows through all parts of the body.

Let Chu Qing completely disarm and surrender, and the whole person softened down.

Her breathing was getting faster and faster. She listened to his heavy but tempting breathing, realized something, couldn't help blushing, put her hand on his chest, and weakly wanted to make him stop.

Yan Si was far from what she wanted. He went too far and bit by bit, almost taking away each other's last oxygen.

His head was dizzy. Yan Siyuan didn't stop until a trace of salty scarlet spread from his lips and teeth. Chuqing took advantage of the gap, tried to breathe the air, looked at him with watery eyes, and frowned slightly.

"Remember?" his voice was dumb, as if he was trying to bear it. Yan Siyuan looked at Chu Qing's appearance. The blood stained on his lips and his eyes as clear as a spring as if with starlight stimulated his nerves again.

Everywhere in his body, he was shouting madly.

Chu Qing was a little dizzy and asked vaguely, "what do you remember?" she said very softly, for fear that Yan Siyuan would not be satisfied with such an answer and punish her again as just now.

She gathered her eyes and would not know when she had untied the buttons of the first four, one by one.

Pretend to be calm.

"You should remember whose wife you are now." Yan Siyuan said solemnly and firmly.

This time, Chu Qing understood.

Did he just get angry because of her answer? If nothing happened to her family, would she be with Li Aiwu instead of his Yan Siyuan?

Chu Qing reacted and couldn't help laughing. He seemed to have misunderstood something

He said it himself. It's just an if. Moreover, it was after that that that she completely saw Li Aiwu's true face.

How could she avoid him now, as he thought?

Yan Siyuan looked at Chu Qing and smiled. His eyebrows frowned tightly again. He suddenly lowered his head and kissed him fiercely. She quickly let go of her again, left the bed without looking back and walked towards the door.

"Hey." Chuqing watched him pass by and wanted to shout him to explain, but he didn't hear it. He was helpless.

She leaned on the mattress and slid slowly into the quilt. The warm temperature and fatigue surged gently to her like a wave and soon surrounded her.

Between chaos, he closed his eyes.

As for Siyuan, he rushed to the bathroom with great strides.

Close the glass door and open the shower. The cold water sprayed out of it and completely drenched him. The light gray bathrobe soon got wet into a dark color and hung heavily on his shoulder. Yan Siyuan raised his head and was still washed down by the spray falling on his face.

It stimulated his senses and depressed his restless and almost uncontrollable desire bit by bit.

When the bathrobe was all wet, he held his face in his hands and smoothed the water clean. Then he tied his hands, took off his clothes, revealed a delicate white abdominal muscle, hung it around his waist, and covered up something that he didn't want to admit.

Yan Siyuan stood with his back to the shower. He looked at the large mirror outside through the transparent glass.

I saw her face.

And wake up to what he just did. How could he lose control of his behavior?

He knew from an early age that a strong desire for possession and control would not bring him success, but failure. It's not easy to be happy or angry. He has always been in control at the right time. However, the high core wall completely collapsed at that moment.

Just because he heard what he didn't want to hear.

What's good about Li Aiwu? Just a little white face!

Would make her still remember.

Yan Siyuan clenched his teeth and flashed the bright red on Chuqing's lip flap in his mind. The already gentle blood surged again. Yan Siyuan threw his fist on the ceramic tile, closed the shower, wiped it carelessly, and opened the door.