Unexpectedly, the man's big hand clasped her delicate waist, and her figure turned around.

Feeling the world spinning, Wen Mengxin's back was chilled by the cold floor.

Then the man's heavy body pressed down.

The breathing of the two was instantly entwined.

In an instant, Wen Mengxin's whole body tensed up sensitively, and her mind went blank.

Yan Yechen clasped her waist, through the texture of silk, he could feel the soft skin of the little woman under the fabric.

Knowing that she was nervous, the man who wanted to get up straight away felt teasing. His slightly callused fingers caressed her smooth long legs, and his hands felt smooth and tender.

"Don't do this, don't touch me!" Wen Mengxin cried in fright, her fair face was full of fear, she wanted to get up, but his big hand clasped her waist and couldn't move them. .

"If I remember correctly, you are my wife, so I can't touch you? Huh?" Yan Yechen lowered his voice and asked in a pretendingly cold tone.

The light was dim, and Wen Mengxin was a little night blind. She couldn't see the facial features of the man below her at all.

"You are the young master of the Yan family..." Wen Mengxin asked uncertainly.

"Otherwise, who do you think I am?"

Wen Mengxin was dumbfounded by the question, she bit her lips tightly, her small body trembling.

The man ignored her panic, the body under the palm was extremely attractive, with smooth skin, charming figure, tender skin that could be broken by blowing bullets, everywhere the man's hands went were traces of ravages...

He was torturing her endurance.

Wen Mengxin has a feeling of accepting fate but strongly rejecting it.

Two emotions were zigzagging in her body.

"I'm sorry, I'm not ready yet, can you let me get up." Wen Mengxin's voice was full of vibrato, and her body was trembling.

Except that she was also bullied by that bastard, before that, she had never had any intimate behavior with the opposite sex, and the events of the past two days were too fast for her to face.

She didn't want to be forced like this, so she was begging him.

"No." Yan Yechen refused directly.

Since he is so strong and unreasonable, don't blame her.

Wen Mengxin took out the hidden sharp weapon from the pocket of her nightgown, pressed one hand on Yan Yechen's shoulder, and pressed the sharp end of the metal hair clip against his aorta with the other.

"If you force me, I will die with you!" Wen Mengxin was also full of blood, she didn't think about it at all, and she did it directly.

Yan Yechen looked at her hazy little face coldly, with a calm expression on his face.

His Adam's apple tightened, and his thin lips slowly parted: "Threatening me?"

The dull voice lingered in Wen Mengxin's heart one after another.

The man's pleasant voice was deep and powerful, which made her tremble unconsciously.

Wen Mengxin swallowed, pretending to be calm: "Yes!"

"what do you want?"

"I just think that we don't understand that rushing into marriage is not a good thing. As long as you don't force me, I can agree to your other requests. I heard that you are in poor health. I can take care of you. I can do whatever I want, but I can't force you." I do things I don't like doing."

"Yes! But I have conditions." He replied slowly.

I didn't expect this man to be so easy to talk to.

"As long as you agree to this matter, I will agree to any conditions you ask." Wen Mengxin felt that there seemed to be hope.

As long as she can't be forced, she will not complain even if she is allowed to be a cow or a horse.

She doesn't like a marriage without love, and doesn't like that kind of forced couple life.

Perhaps the accident that night left her with a serious psychological shadow, so that she is now very scared when she sees a man.

"Really, any conditions are fine?"

"Well! As long as you don't do that." Wen Mengxin couldn't wait to express her thoughts.

"Which thing is that?" Yan Yechen asked directly.

"A matter between husband and wife!"

"Ho..."

Feeling the rejection from the little woman, Yan Yechen chuckled.

At this time, the lights came on.

Seeing Yan Yechen's face, Wen Mengxin was stunned.

Yan Yechen got up slowly, snatched the hairpin from Wen Mengxin's hand at the same time, threw it away, and lifted her up.

With his slender and tall figure, and his face as hard as a knife, he approached her with a powerful aura, and Wen Mengxin froze.

"You! It's you!" She widened her eyes in disbelief.

"How about me?"

"You bastard!" Wen Mengxin said as she raised her fist to hit him.

"I'm your husband, Yan Yechen." Yan Yechen grabbed her little hand and quietly introduced his identity.

Wen Mengxin held her breath when she spoke, because this man was really too close to her.But her body seemed to be disobedient, unable to move.

"you're a bastard!"

"Hey..." Yan Yechen stood in front of the little woman, stretched out his finger to hook her delicate chin, raised it up, and looked at him.

"If there are no additional conditions, then it's up to me." Yan Yechen's breath was calm, and the oppressive aura made Wen Meng's scalp tingle.

It seemed that as long as he was close to her, she couldn't restrain her imagination. He was really domineering and terrifying that night, and he is still the same now.

Yan Yechen was condescending, and pressed the little woman's body close to her.

As soon as that soft body approached, the familiar fragrance lingered at the end of her nose, looking at her slightly parted lips, which were as delicate as petals, provoking crime, and her watery and gentle eyes.

Yan Yechen finally knew what it meant to fall.

"Since it's my wife, it's your obligation to sleep and roll the sheets together."

With a bang, Wen Mengxin's face turned completely red like a tomato... Looking at the handsome man who was so close to her, she was so angry with everyone.

Under the light, the man has black and vertical hair, slanted and straight eyebrows, cold and deep black eyes, which are calm but with a unique aura of majesty, his thin lips are pursed into a straight line, and his smooth and fair face is full of radiance. The sharp-edged Leng Jun.

The whole person is cold, arrogant and lonely but aggressive, exuding the majesty of an emperor, and cannot be provoked.

"You should understand the matter of husband and wife."

Rogue, so rogue!
I didn't expect that such a man who was as high as an emperor would play a hooligan on himself!
At this time, the man's hand slowly touched her waist and hugged her.

It still feels familiar at the first touch, but he remembers how soft this little waist is...

Wen Mengxin just felt that the blood was going to flow backwards all over her body.

He put his warm and strong arms around her slender waist, not giving her any extra thought: "Wen Mengxin, you are my wife."

Yan Yechen stared at her stunned little face, and said loudly.

Wen Mengxin didn't seem to react, she felt that the world was magical.

She never thought that she married him!The person she hates the most!

"You!" Wen Mengxin's eyes were red in an instant, she looked at his handsome face full of anger, and she was so angry that she even breathed heavily.

She finds it ridiculous, even frightening.

"I said I would take charge."

To marry her is to be responsible for her best.

But at this time, Yan Yechen wanted to go against his original intention.

He still wants her.

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