Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress

The low wheezing sound came to her ears, and she thought of some unharmonious pictures in her mind. The whole person seemed a little careless: "How did things go? Is it not going well?"

His mood seemed a bit wrong, and Wen Xinya was a little worried.

Si Yi's faint "um" uttered nothing.

"Hmm" seems to be stained with Mi Yan's hue, Wen Xinya and fascinated, and the voice in his head keeps screaming: topple him and eat him!

She quickly calmed down, scolded herself for uncertainty, and was seduced like this: "I believe there is nothing in this world that can make it difficult for you."

She has never seen such emotional feelings as Si Yizhen. Si Yizhen's every move has a bearing on the fate of Xia Sishi and Lucifer. He is under tremendous pressure and will definitely feel tired.

He is the ruler of Xia Shishi, a rich and powerful country, and has a distinguished status. He is the well-known king of Lucifer. He is a powerful and powerful man. Man has added many unique titles. In the eyes of many people, he is a god-like being, but only she knows that he is actually just a man.

A flesh and blood, an ordinary man who loves her.

Thinking of this, her heart was full of soft pain.

Si Yixu kissed her lips peacefully, with a warm tenderness. He picked up a bunch of Lorita blood-colored roses on the shelf near the door: "For you."

The flowers were prepared early in the morning, and were given to her when she was ready to meet her. This was the first time he had given her such a formal flower.

"It's beautiful!" Wen Xinya holding a bouquet, with a sweet smile on her face, couldn't help thinking that when she went to a cruise auction in Nantong to participate in the restaurant, Si Yixun used the flowers prepared by the restaurant to present the Buddha.

He said: "The Lolita rose is as **** as the blood, and it is as exciting as the flowing blood of love. Love, blood circulation is endless, life is endless, and love is endless."

Then I thought that this was the first time that Si Yizheng gave her such a formal flower, and she felt very happy and sweet.

Si Yizhen looked at the charming cheeks on her face. Although it was not as beautiful as Lolita's blood, her color of flowers was even better than three points. Then a smile came out: "Just like it."

"I like it very much. I like the warmth of the Lolita rose." The Wen Xinya holding the flower lost a few colors of the Lolita rose, but it was even more beautiful.

However, what really liked her was that this flower was given to her by her beloved man.

Si Yizhang dragged her body to the sofa in the private room, hugged her and sat on her lap, her lips again and again could not help but kiss her delicate red lips.

Nuan Ya shoved him, dodging his invading lips, and said, "Don't ... Xu Chenyu is still waiting for me in the private room ..."

Si Yizhen kissed her and said vaguely: "Let him wait, I'm more anxious ..."

Just kidding, now that he's here and successfully arresting her in the private room, there is no reason to let her go back.

The Wen Xinya cheeks were as red as the fire, and she felt his physical changes, so she could deeply understand what he meant by "urgent": "No ..."

Si Yixi laughed lowly: "Baby, do you say no at this time, are you insinuating my ability? In this case, if I don't prove it to you, isn't it me? For men? "

Warm Yaman stared at her with black lines: "You know I don't mean this ..."

Si Yiming's hand teased her body, and one hand was lightly around her waist to prevent her from leaving. Lips were softly spoken in her ears: "Did you mean this, I don't know, I just want to let you know if I can do it! "

Wenya listened to the words of his hooligan, and even stopped breathing, struggling to resist the sensitive voice of the body, "Don't ... don't be here ..."

Suddenly, she felt that Si Yizhen was a bit grotesque, and did not know if this was her illusion.

Si Yizhen did not let her go, and whispered in her ear: "But, I want to try a new position with you here."

The sound in her ears, accompanied by the burning scent, made her tremble, thinking about her beautiful brain, and her senses melted instantly, but in this occasion, she still resisted: "Si Yiji ..."

Si Yihua said softly: "Good! Baby, you have now been discharged from the hospital, and we will not be able to do it for a long time, it should be compensation."

Wen Xinya suddenly softened.

Si Yizhen held her earlobe to **** slowly and bite slowly, her Wen Xinya body suddenly softened into mud, crawling on his chest and letting him do whatever he wanted, and biting her body little by little, from the lip to the neck.

Regarding ****, Si Yizhen always dominates her side. He is patient and focused, and after he has done enough foreplay, he is forging ahead.

In the following process, Ren Siyi, who is somewhat self-explanatory and self-abandoned, does whatever she wants. In the interpersonal affairs between two people, Si Yizhen has always been the absolute master, and she has nothing but obedience. It was absolutely unacceptable. Si Yizhen was stingy and black, and every time she resisted, she got a fierce counterattack.

The bunch of brilliant to magic red falling on the ground and the blood-like Lolita rose, the petals on the ground were broken, delicate, and beautiful.

Rita Rose is as **** as radiant, as passionate as the blood of love. Love, blood circulation is endless, life is endless, love is more than love ---- passion is endless!

"Because love doesn't change easily, everything is happy. Because love simply grows, it can still be crazy for you at any time ..."

The lingering and affectionate bell suddenly sounded in the private room, and immediately aroused the confusion of the two people.

"Mobile phone, phone ..." Warm and tired, paralyzed in Si Yixuan's arms, he couldn't get enough energy, but he still felt that the body was huge, without any weakness.

"Want to pick up?" Si Yizhang pressed her body, her body undulating, her hoarse and low-pitched voice revealing the unwillingness.

"Well! To ..." The ecstasy that drowned her drowned her, and the tone she spit out was like a humming song in the dark night, broken and gloomy, full of ambiguous ambiguities that could not be explained.

But Si Yichen didn't let her do it.

The mobile phone kept ringing unstoppably, Wen Xinya, as if vaguely thought, Xu Chenyu was still waiting for her in the private room: "Mobile phone ..."

She left Xu Chenyu alone in the private room, it is very unacceptable. If she doesn't answer his call, Xu Chenyu doesn't know how worried she is, so she is determined to contend with reason, keep calm, and do not make it for Si Yizhen. The tide confuses.

Si Yiquan pursed his lips slightly, and his bottomless eyes were inexplicable!