Chapter 413: When Ximen Qing

Mu Yichen pursed his thin lips lightly, and there was inevitable thoughts lingering between his brows.
The man's obsessive gaze depicted her delicate facial features little by little. From the delicate eyebrows, to the pretty and cute little nose, to the delicate and seductive lips.
Repeatedly, over and over again.
Just now, he easily avoided the bodyguards patrolling the outer layer, and went to the back of the villa smoothly. Through eavesdropping on the servant's conversation, the location of Zhao Donghan's room was determined. To save time, he jumped in directly along the window.
At this moment, while looking at the girl intently and obsessively, Mu Yichen silently said to her in his heart:
Xiaohan, do you know? What Leng Kun and I said just now are not entirely false. I really can't wait any longer, and don't want to wait any longer. So, I will come to you right away.
Since Muhammad couldn't let the mountain walk over by himself, then Muhammad himself would walk over by himself, and the result was the same anyway.
It's been a few hours, how are you? Do you feel happy around another man? Is he treating you well? Did you feel wronged?
Fortunately, I didn't let me see him sleeping with you. Otherwise, I am afraid Ouyang Tian has become a by now. For you, there is nothing crazy, I can't do it.
I just want to see you. I think my internal organs are all mixed together, and I'm going crazy thinking about it. So here I am. If you really don't want to see me, you must hide yourself carefully in the future and don't let me find you again. Otherwise, it is doomed that you will be affected by me, and it is also doomed that you will not be able to afford your fiancé.
For you, I am not even afraid of death, so why would I mind being a Ximen Qing? In the future, I will move next door to your house and dangle in front of you all day long. Do everything possible to seduce you and try to you back.
Do you believe it? No matter what I want to do to you, you can't stop it. If you don't believe it, we can make a bet.
As soon as this thought came out, Mu Yichen's body could no longer be restrained. In the next second, the man leaned down and pressed his thin and cool lips to the girl's fragrant and pink lips.
As soon as he touched the two pieces of warm softness, he couldn't help but sighed, feeling very satisfied. It is as if a person walking in the desert, enduring hunger and thirst for many days, finally found an oasis that could keep him alive.
Xiaohan, since you didn't say no to refuse, then I will assume that you agree. If you lose this bet, you have to come back to me and be my wife, you know?
Mu Yichen thought so rascally, while reaching out his big, well-knotted hands, gently supporting Zhao Donghan's tender cheeks. At the same time, his mouth didn't stop for a second, he kept sucking on her lips.
Mu Yichen found that as soon as he saw Zhao Donghan, his usual calm and sophisticated, strategizing, all vanished. He has become an ordinary man who only knows how to love her.
In his extremely gentle touch, there is boundless longing and nostalgia. His movements were very careful, for fear of awakening her sleeping.
Zhao Donghan had slept well, but his breath was taken away suddenly, and he naturally felt uncomfortable. So she frowned in dissatisfaction. Although the person didn't wake up, he groaned as if protesting.
This soft moan was charming and moving, like a cat's paw, scratching the man's heart, it was a temptation and encouragement to him. As a result, the action on Mu Yichen's lips became even harder.
The little Keren in his sleep finally realized that someone was bullying him. Like a bird's wing, the long, curled eyelashes quivered twice. She tried hard to open her eyes, trying to see clearly who was bullying her. But her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open them no matter how hard she tried. She very much hopes to push or drive this person away, but she can't get rid of the man's entanglement anyway, and can only let him do whatever she wants.
In fact, Mu Yichen knew it too. He disregarded Zhao Donghan's wishes so much that while she was asleep, he played hooligans unscrupulously. This behavior was despicable and immoral. However, he didn't want to stop at all. In this temporary happiness that seemed to be stolen, let me sink inch by inch.
Mu Yichen pinched the girl's small chin, eagerly separated the two pink lips, teasing the soft fragrant tongue.
Zhao Donghan was forced to lift his chin and endure his kiss. She was powerless and unable to stop everything that Mu Yichen did to her. She tried to open her mouth to breathe several times, but the man took the opportunity to deepen the kiss. The girl was so suffocated, her cheeks quickly dyed a layer of pink, and she looked very innocent. As if begging, there was a small whimper from her throat.
Zhao Donghan would not know that the more she showed such a grieved expression and made such a begging for mercy, the more excited he became and the more he wanted to take her and bully her.
If this kind of psychology of him would be regarded as abnormal in the eyes of the world, then he would not deny that he was a pervert. One just wants to pet her and love her, so that she will never be able to do without him.
To him, Zhao Donghan looked like a delicate poppy, and he couldn't stand her temptation at all. No matter when and where, she has a fatal attraction. Once contaminated, Mu Yichen's judgment will return to zero, and his self-control will become negative. The next development will completely break away from his control and make him want to stop.
As a result, his eyes became darker, and he bit her harshly on the tip of her tongue.
Although Zhao Donghan was asleep, he still felt that he was still there. Suddenly being treated like this made her groan twice and instinctively turned her head away. She narrowed her mouth aggrievedly and mumbled vaguely:
"It hurts, it hurts."
The girl's two rows of thick eyelashes also became a bit moist.
Seeing this situation, Mu Yichen's heart softened, and his back felt numb. He took a deep breath, tried his best to control the desire, and kissed her soothingly on her white forehead.
In the next second, the man pinched Zhao Donghan's chin, straightened her face, lowered his head and kissed again.
This time, Zhao Donghan seemed afraid of being bitten, and she closed her mouth tightly. No matter how tempted Mu Yichen was, she refused to open it again.
Mu Yichen's lips were lightly pulled, and he glanced at the sleeping beauty in front of him. After hesitating, he tried to raise his hand and stroked her smooth long hair lightly. At the same time, he moved his mouth to her ear, and whispered:
"Baby, my tongue hurts, isn't it? Good, open your mouth. My husband rubs it for you, and it won't hurt soon.