The Young Master’s Bride

Is she forced to kiss now? Still her "fiance" uncle.

She is not a chaste woman, she will die if she is kissed.

However, she couldn't bear this kind of humiliation. What did he think of her? How could there be such a wicked man.

Hao Fang bit Li Beichen's lips hard.

"You are a dog?"

Li Beichen was in pain, staring angrily at the woman sitting on him.

Without the usual coldness, the eyes are no longer as warm as jade, like an irritated leopard, ready to kill the prey at any time.

At this time, Li Beichen was full of fire, and the raging flame vowed to point the woman on him.

"Mr. Li, each other!"

Ye Qingge's little white hand wiped his kissed red and swollen lips.

The twenty-three-year-old woman had only kissed twice and asked if anyone would laugh at her.

Li Beichen squeezed his thumb, and the remaining blood on Ye Qingge's lips was like the scarlet bursting from his eyes.

"Clean up!"

He pointed his finger at the blood remaining on the corner of his lips and commanded domineeringly.

Li Beichen felt a voice in his body at this time, clamoring to tame this little wild cat.

The feeling I have never had before, as a man versus a woman, tame it in the most primitive way and own it.

"President Li, I can't control my teeth!"

The man's thin lips were filled with red blood.

He added a domineering wild|wild, so evil charm to Li Beichen's cold abstinence face.

There is no doubt that the man in front of him is full of danger.

"I can't control that, do you want to try!"

The wicked and mad eyes looked at a certain part of the body.

Ye Qingge is not a child who is not familiar with world affairs, so he can understand what Li Beichen means.

He didn't say, she still didn't feel it, so she really felt the existence.

She could feel a signal at this moment-danger.

Length, about twenty...

Heat, fried eggs can be cooked...

Hardness, like steel like iron...

I was not afraid that it was fake, and looked at Li Beichen's scarlet eyes that seemed to eat her.

Ye Qingge immediately stretched out her white fingers, trying to follow him and wipe them with her fingers.

Before her finger touched Li Beichen's lips.

He pointed to her lips, the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Today, if she doesn't do what he says, he will never let it go.

"I said I can't control my teeth!" He emphasized again with a charming smile.

"I can't control it, want to try it?" The speech movements are coordinated together.

Ye Qingge believes that Li Beichen is not joking with her, and there is no need to be hypocritical. He kissed just now...

Yanhong's mouth did not hesitate, and Li Beichen's lips were attached.

He ate the blood from his lips into his mouth abruptly...

The smell of fishy sweetness is not offensive, it is really strange.

The smell of wine in her mouth still remained in Li Beichen's mouth.

He seldom drinks alcohol, usually mineral water.

"No alcohol in the future!" The tone was dark and domineering,

He is not someone who can't control himself impulsively.

However, at this moment, he really wanted to do her.

His self-control has always been good, and he does not allow women to appear beside him.

But, this little wild cat, just kissed, he just...

"Uncle, is this commanding me as an elder?"

He was inexplicably frivolous, kissed, and took advantage.

This would make him preach to her in a superior posture.