The man was wearing a mask, but unlike the one he wore during the day that covered his entire face, this black mask was finely crafted, with a pair of lifelike wings on both sides, mysterious and full of ancient power.

The mask covered most of his face, revealing only his thin lips, hard jawline, and a pair of deep, unfathomable black eyes.

He must have some flaws on his face, otherwise why would he be so self-conscious that he even wears a mask at home!

Wen Yan looked away and whispered, "Madam asked you to pick out the wedding candy. Try it and see which flavor you like."

"Did you try it just now?" Qi Sihan asked, moving his lips.

Wen Yanxi thought for a moment, nodded, and said in a rare good tone, "Yes, this one, the orange one, tastes good."

Qi Sihan didn't think much about it and picked up an orange candy and put it in his mouth.

A sour feeling came over him, he frowned and spit out the candy, then raised his eyes to see Wen Yanxi with a smug look on his face.

This woman is deliberately playing tricks on him!

Wen Yanxi suddenly noticed that the man's eyes became sharp and the smile on his face faded.

Oh no, I played too much and made people angry!

A dangerous aura was quietly approaching, and she was a little scared. She could only say against her conscience, "How about it? I think the candy is delicious. What do you think?"

Qi Sihan sneered, "You're quite good at pretending?"

He approached step by step, his cold eyes narrowed slightly, like a beast ready to attack, forcing Wen Yanxi to sleep on the sofa. He reached out and grabbed Wen Yanxi's neck.

Her neck was very slender, and Qi Sihan seemed to be able to easily suffocate her with just a little force.

Wen Yanxi's cheeks flushed red, "Let me go, you..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, Qi Sihan had the opportunity to invade. He lowered his head and moved closer, prying open her thin lips with the tip of his wet tongue!

The hot breath poured strongly into Wen Yanxi's nostrils, and she felt the man plundering her.

The fresh fragrance of a fresh shower wafted through the air as the man's broad palm caressed her smooth neck. He didn't use much force, just enough to keep her under control.

The fierce and powerful kiss made it impossible for her to struggle. She gradually lost the strength to resist and fell limp in his arms like a kitten. The cochleas on both sides were filled with the man's heavy breath and the thundering sound of her own heartbeat...

Qi Sihan originally wanted to punish Wen Yanxi, but when his thin lips touched her soft lips, his body became obsessed and he couldn't control himself. All the blood in his body gathered in his lower abdomen, arousing his primitive desire.

He wrapped around Wen Yanxi's delicate body like a hungry beast, rubbing his ears and cheeks, wanting to get more from her.

I don’t know how long it took, but Wen Yanxi was suffocated by the man’s domineering kiss and felt like she was about to faint. She could only make “hmm” sounds to beg for mercy.

It was not until she scratched the back of his hand like a kitten in protest that the man reluctantly let go of her thin lips that had long been swollen from kissing.

Qi Sihan licked his lips savoringly, "This tastes good, I'll choose it."

Wen Yanxi pursed her lips and glared at him angrily.

I want to curse, but I can't find a reason.

Isn’t it natural for a husband to kiss his wife?

Qi Sihan saw that her eyes were red, especially her lips were swollen and red, and then he realized that he had kissed her a little too hard.

She looked so pitiful, as if he had just done something unforgivable.

Just treat it as a lesson for her so that she won’t dare to provoke him next time.

He pinched Wen Yanxi's chin and hummed, "Next time if you have something delicious, remember to call me. I prefer to taste it with you."