Rebirth of the Giants: The Return of the Devil's Daughter

When Si Yiyan reached the point of his mouth, he immediately swallowed it down his throat, and fell silent like a cicada.

Wen Xinya looked at Si Yiyan's bluish beard on his chin, she couldn't believe that such a small hair follicle could have such a strong lethality, but... Si Yiyan's bluish chin looks pretty good. Sexy, it makes his jaw line hard.

Si Yiyan's body was a little stiff, but he was at the mercy of the little woman: "Baby, your man's face depends on you, so you must be careful, don't let people think that our relationship is not going well, and family problems appear. Violence."

"Still poor-mouthed..." Wen Xinya glared at him.

And domestic violence, thanks to his association, domestic violence must first be established in the marriage relationship established by the husband and wife, and they are now just ordinary boyfriend and girlfriend relationships.

Although he has always emphasized that they are an unmarried couple, even so, it cannot conceal that they are not publicly engaged.

Although Si Yiyan likes to call her Madam most of the time, no matter how loudly he calls her, it can't cover up their injustice and their relationship as boyfriend and girlfriend.

Si Yiyan felt the sharpening of the blade on his cheek, so he really didn't dare to speak anymore. Looking at the focused and serious little woman in front of him, the face reflected in those clear pupils, at this moment only his presence.

As the cold blade scraped across the cheeks and jaw, there was a slight "rustling" sound, and the soft little hands slid across the cheeks from time to time, as gentle as a feather, and the feeling of satisfaction swelled sourly in the heart.

Si Yiyan thought, this is probably the taste of happiness.

Wen Xinya was very impressed by his honesty. It was a bit difficult at first, but she quickly adapted to the rhythm. The small "rustling" sound of the razor and beard made her more tender.

Wen Xinya touched Si Yiyan's cheeks from time to time, carefully observing the effect of her scraping.

Si Yiyan was very cooperative and let her play around.

Wen Xinya's hands were steady and quick, and she quickly shaved Si Yiyan's beard. Seeing the restoration of her fair chin, Wen Xinya felt a sense of accomplishment, she held Si Yiyan's chin and kissed it.

Then, she held Si Yiyan's cheeks in front of the mirror, quite proudly asking for credit: "Well, my skills are not bad, it's the first time I shave your beard, and it's so clean and perfect."

In fact, when Cai Wenxin shaved Si Yiyan's beard just now, she was far less calm than she appeared, with steady hands. Facing Si Yiyan's perfect jaw line, she was actually quite stressed, and she was also quite nervous, afraid of hurting her. Si Yiyan.

The razor used by Si Yiyan is sharper than the razors bought in the general market, so Wen Xinya almost held his breath during the whole process, and the palm of the hand holding the razor couldn't help but burst into tears. Thin sweat stains.

Fortunately, it didn't hurt Si Yiyan's face, otherwise Si Yiyan would really be unable to meet people.

Si Yiyan rubbed his chin against Wen Xinya's cheek, and said in a low voice, "Baby, you are awesome!"

In fact, during this period of time, he didn't shave so often or so cleanly, and he more or less kept some men's bad habits and bad tastes in his heart. When he usually teased her with his slightly blue chin, he saw her like Dodging like a kitten, I think it's quite interesting.

During the lingering love, when his bluish jaw, with a male-specific aggressiveness, captured her fresh and tender body inch by inch, seeing that he couldn't bear this strong and aggressive contact, he whimpered and begged for mercy, Helpless to dodge, sensitive and trembling, and shivering, he couldn't help but hug her and love her wantonly.

He also knew that his bluish jaw was quite troublesome for her, and he wanted to end this kind of sex game after a few days, but he didn't expect it, so he developed the boudoir interest this morning.

"I feel the same way." The skin that had just been shaved didn't feel very good to the touch. It was slightly rough and rubbed against her delicate skin, but there was no discomfort at all. Instead, it felt itchy, as if all of a sudden It got into my heart.

Si Yiyan kept rubbing his shaved chin against Wen Ya's cheeks and neck, his heart filled with joy.

His joyful emotions naturally infected Wen Xinya, Si Yiyan rarely had such strong and exposed emotions, which made Wen Xinya very happy, so she was willing to please him: "I have decided, I will shave you in the future. For the pleasures of the boudoir between us."

Si Yiyan puts on makeup for her thrush and hair, and she sews, cooks, and shaves for Si Yiyan, that's only fair!

Si Yiyan hugged Wen Xinya and said happily, "Baby, you are really my sweet baby!"

Since it is boudoir joy, it means that it will be practiced frequently.

This made Si Yiyan very happy.

"What is baby jiao used for?" Wen Xinya sat on the sink, dangling her legs and asked softly.

"It's for pain, it's for love~" Si Yiyan hugged her and said in a low voice.

It's only been in two lifetimes that I met such a rare and delicate baby, what else can I do if I don't take good care of it, spoil it, and love it?

Wen Xinya laughed.

"Verify the fruits of your labor." After finishing speaking, Si Yiyan took her lips in his mouth, sucking aggressively, his soft and flexible thick tongue gently pressed against her lips and teeth, hooking her small tongue Intense entanglement, sucking the tender inside of her lips, the scorching breath blended with her panting between noses.

The clean and clean jaw line is tightly pressed against hers, without the annoying hard burrs that stimulated the pain during the two days of kissing, making her want to dodge, and some only when the lips and jaws meet, she is faint. Realize what he means by verifying the fruits of labor.

Whether the beard stubble is dry or not clean can only be known through in-depth contact.

Just one kiss, Si Yiyan's thick tongue slowly crossed her tender lips and landed on her chin: "Do you want to pierce it?"

"No pricking!" Wen Xinya panted, her cheeks were bright, like a begonia after the rain, with boundless beauty, her eyes were misty and rippling, and her lips were as delicate as Furong Chenglu.

Si Yiyan smiled: "Ma'am, you really have a good shave!"

"Thank you, thank you!" Xin Xinya is rare to be modest, but if her flying eyebrows are ignored.

Si Yiyan hugged Wen Xinya's waist and said: "Xinya, when I reach 40 years old, I will pretend to be a strict father with a beard, and a loving mother with your hair, and then we will love each other forever with beards, okay?"

In ancient times, men paid more attention to appearance, but the children of some family backgrounds could only grow beards after they were over [-] years old.

Wen Xinya whispered: "Okay!"

She couldn't help but wonder what Si Yiyan would look like when he was over forty, what he would look like when he grew a beard, and whether he would look like a strict father.