His drooping eyelashes cast a dark shadow on his face, making him look gloomy and cold.
He lowered his eyes to look at her.
He suddenly raised his hands and held her wrists.
Lean over and fall over.
Press her whole body against the back of the chair.
The tall body, wrapped in the calm scent of cedar and scorching body temperature, enveloped her in an instant.
Shen Zhiyi's back hit the leather seat, and her wrists were pressed together and raised above her head.
The suit slipped off.
Revealing the graceful figure wearing a fishtail skirt underneath.
He leaned closer, his nose almost touching hers, and stared at her with deep eyes.
"At home, I can listen to you and wear whatever I want."
"But outside..."
He glanced down.
Seeing her fair neck and a large area of skin on her chest, exposed to the air.
Black gilded lines meandered down, following the extreme undulations of her figure, outlining her slim waist that could be held in one hand, and the perfect proportions that could arouse all delusions.
A dark fire burned in Youji's eyes.
He remembered the wonderful touch it once had in his palm.
I also remember her weakness and softness.
He didn't want anyone to covet her or describe her with the same gaze as he did.
Just imagining it, the jealousy had already burned his mind...
"Outside..." he said angrily, "I won't allow it."
"Who cares if you agree or not... well..."
He lowered his head and fiercely covered those irritating red lips!
His thin lips pried open her lips and teeth, and his rough and hot tongue rushed in without any explanation, wrapping around the softness that she had been thinking about day and night.
He kissed her domineeringly and fiercely.
It was like a punishment for her always saying something that made her angry.
It was also like he was angry that he was driven by desire and couldn't control himself to possess her.
He held her wrists with one hand and climbed up her waist with the other, pressing her between himself and the back of the chair to prevent her from escaping.
Shen Zhiyi twisted her body.
But it was like being caressed in his palm, arousing more heat and making her body gradually soften.
His breath enveloped her heavily.
After she finally stopped struggling and was provoked by him into a familiar reaction, he turned to a gentle kiss, teasingly and slowly sticking to her lips, and spoke in a hoarse voice.
"Are you obedient?"
His large palm lit a fire on her waist, causing a whimper to escape her.
Yan Jili's eyes became increasingly darker.
"If you listen to me, I'll let you go."
Shen Zhiyi thought of his lack of restraint and shuddered uncontrollably.
"Wu... didn't you say that we have no feelings for each other? Then why do you care what I wear..."
"Then you are my wife too!" He interrupted her angrily.
"I told you, I'm the only one who can control you!"
"I will take care of you for the rest of my life!"
The three words "emotionless" were like a sharp thorn, piercing his heart.
He pinched her waist.
He held her tighter in his arms.
"Don't say anything to irritate me anymore. At least..." He met her misty eyes and finally compromised, "Don't wear a mermaid skirt."
Shen Zhiyi stared at him in a daze.
As if she was extremely surprised by his concession.
She moved and suddenly felt a warmth on her wrist.
Yan Jili's brows suddenly frowned.
He loosened his hand and found that there was blood on his palm, which had rubbed against her.
"Are you injured?!" Shen Zhiyi was shocked when he saw the blood on his wrist.
She took his hand, turned on the ceiling light, and carefully examined the wound.
"How do you reply?"
"It was fine just now..."
Yan Jili didn't take it seriously at first, but when he saw the worry in her eyes, he suddenly felt a strange feeling.
Her soft little hands grasped the big palm and looked at it over and over again.
His chest suddenly jumped.
A subtle sweetness spreads out.
turn out to be……
She would also miss him and worry about him.
This fact made him involuntarily curl up the corners of his lips.
"Does it hurt?" Shen Zhiyi looked up at him.
Yan Jili suddenly pressed his lips together and looked at her with a cold and hard expression again.
"Yeah." He frowned and looked into her eyes solemnly.
Youyou spoke.
"It hurts."
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