[Didn’t hear it, didn’t hear it. I didn't hear it. 】
Zheng Xiyao pretended that she didn't hear what Li Yuan said, opened the door and continued walking forward.
"Senior sister, if you take one more step forward, you won't need your legs." The man's cold voice came from behind Zheng Xiyao. Her body froze, motionless.
"Snapped."
Zheng Xiyao heard the sound of the tea cup falling, and she quietly moved back to her feet.
"come over."
When Zheng Xiyao heard Li Yuan's cold order, she stood stiffly at the door without any reaction.
"Senior sister, if you don't come over, do you want me to invite you in person?"
Zheng Xiyao moved her neck with difficulty, but in Li Yuan's eyes, it was Zheng Xiyao who turned her head to reject him.
Li Yuan narrowed his eyes, with a hint of danger in his eyes, and then slightly raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a half-smile.
[Host, what are you...] The system was surprised, when did Zheng Xiyao become so tough, testing the male protagonist on the verge of rage.
[My legs are weak and I can’t move. ] Zheng Xiyao said in a hoarse voice.
System: [...] No wonder.
At this moment, Zheng Xiyao fell down and fell into the man's arms. In Li Yuan's arms, she smelled a vague scent of sandalwood mixed with his unique cold breath. This was a very familiar smell.
This was the smell she smelled when she fainted in Yuxi Mountain. The person holding her was Li Yuan.
Sure enough, he was there that day.
"What's going on? Senior sister is not happy." Li Yuan stroked Zheng Xiyao's cheek and watched the woman's expression keep changing, and her expression became unpredictable.
Zheng Xiyao pointed at her throat and shook her head.
"I forgot that Senior Sister can't speak now. I thought that Senior Sister was even lying about this." His fingers slid along his cheek and landed on her neck, stroking continuously. The slightly itchy touch made Zheng Xiyao dodge unconsciously.
Li Yuan held her neck and applied slight force.
"Ahem."
"Be good and don't move." The man let go of his hand and leaned his chin on her shoulder, murmuring softly.
Zheng Xiyao's body trembled, and she was struggling in her heart: Now Li Yuan put her on his lap, and she was held in Li Yuan's arms like a puppet. The man's head was buried in her neck, and she could feel Li Yuan's breathing clearly. There were also hands around her waist, so how could she not move?
Do you really think she is a puppet?
Thinking of this, Zheng Xiyao pushed Li Yuan away who was holding her. Seeing this, the man's hand tightened around her waist. The pain made Zheng Xiyao's whole body start to turn around, and she hit the man with both hands and feet like crazy.
"What's wrong with you?" Li Yuan's face darkened, "Stop making trouble." He subdued her with almost no effort. Now her whole body was completely pressed against Li Yuan's chest, firmly held in his arms.
Zheng Xiyao lowered her eyes, the tip of her nose felt sore for some reason, her injured eyes stung, and a stream of wet tears flowed from her eyes.
"Senior sister?" Li Yuan was surprised to feel a moist and hot feeling in his chest. He raised the woman's chin and saw that Zheng Xiyao's face was full of tears. "Why are you crying?"
Zheng Xiyao couldn't hold back her tears when she heard the man's concern.
At this moment, in front of Li Yuan was a sickly beautiful woman with her eyes covered with gauze and her face pale, crying silently in his arms. At first he was a little overwhelmed, but then he gently wiped the tears on the woman's face.
Li Yuan stared blankly at Zheng Xiyao's fragile and aggrieved look, his Adam's apple rolled, as if he was being bewitched by something. Endless longing and desire suddenly surged into his dark and deep eyes.
Zheng Xiyao was immersed in the panic and grievance she had been feeling these days, and suddenly felt a pain in her lips. The man's nimble tongue had begun to explore her mouth, fierce and wanton. Before she could react, the man had left her lips, dropped to her chin, and then bit her collarbone.
This bastard, I'm so sad that he has lustful thoughts.
"Pa" Zheng Xiyao, who was dizzy with anger, slapped Li Yuan on the face who wanted to go further.
The man's eyes were full of anger as his unsatisfied desire was interrupted, as fierce as a hungry wolf.
(End of chapter)
