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

Wen Xinya soaked in the medicated bath for an hour. During the whole process, her thoughts were scattered, and her mind was always thinking about the things she thought of before. She really felt as if she had been whitened by Si Yiyan and waited to be slaughtered!

After soaking, her whole body was lazy and soft, and she couldn't lift her spirits up. She thought of [Chun Han bestows a bath in Huaqing Pool, the hot spring water smoothes and cleanses the fat.The waiter raised her delicately and was powerless, it was the time of Xincheng Enze! 】

Immediately, she was so shocked by herself that she slipped and almost fell to the ground. It was Wanniang who supported her quickly with her eyesight and hands, and she survived.

God, what was she thinking!

Si Yiyan is not Tang Xuanzong, nor is she Yang Guifei.

Be calm, be pure!

Wen Xinya kept doing psychological construction for herself, calmed down, bit her tongue hard, and cursed herself for thinking wildly!

Just as her thoughts were in a panic, she was sent to a room, where she lay on a carved bed. The room was filled with fragrant and pleasant incense, which made people sleepy.

The door [squeaked] closed, Wen Xinya crawled on the bed half asleep and stared, enjoying the massage on the back that was neither light nor heavy, neither fast nor slow, feeling that all the bones in the whole body were softened under such superb massage skills.

The beautician arranged by Si Yiyan was really good, even better than the masseuse of Huayuxuan.

"Mmm! So comfortable!" Wen Xinya let out a thin moaning sound, softly and coquettishly, as if it was dyed with the color of haze and became beautiful.

The hand behind the massage paused.

"Why did you stop?" Wen Xinya's voice was soft and coquettish, a little bit dissatisfied, she just stopped when she was feeling comfortable.

Then she continued to press it, but she felt warm and unreasonable that the palm had a scorching temperature, as if it was going to burn her skin.

The room was quiet, but in such a quiet atmosphere, there was an ambiguous atmosphere: "What's your number in Huayuxuan?"

The masseur No. 09 that Hua Yuxuan massaged for her in the past is also quite good, not necessarily worse than this person, but she just likes this person's massage techniques for no reason, so she plans to appoint him to massage for her in the future.

"Chi!" A low chuckle sounded in the room with suppressed joy, but no other words were heard.

"Who are you?" Wen Xin Ya thought seemed to be clear for a moment, and finally realized something was wrong. Just when she was about to get up, her body was pressed down from behind, and the turbid and heavy breath sprayed on her ears and temples. A series of hot kisses were branded down.

The familiar breath, the scorching kiss, strangely calmed her terrified heart, and she said coquettishly, "Si Yiyan?"

"Hmm! It's me!" Si Yiyan's voice was unbelievably hoarse, and the magnificence seemed to be mixed with dark tones, as if sung by an obsessive voice, or as if it were a voluptuous melody played by a guqin.

"Why are you here? Are you the beautician of the SPA for me?" Wen Xinya felt his body clinging to her back, and the scorching body temperature was transmitted to her through the thin fabric, making her body shiver involuntarily .

"Wanniang's medicated bath is better than any SPA, and there is no need to go to SPA again. Besides, don't you think that my superb massage skills are better than any beautician? And it's the only one here, just for you Serve." As he spoke, he gently pressed her soft waist with his fingers, and the softness that seemed to be soft and smooth made him palpitate.

It's so comfortable, Si Yiyan's massage skills are so superb.

"How is it? Are you satisfied with my service?" Si Yiyan gently picked up the skin care products with his fingers, and walked around his body nimbly. He massaged Crazy Kai Oil. He felt that he needed to study hard a long time ago. After learning about massage skills, I really found the world's top masseurs to learn full-body massage, so as to benefit myself. After waiting for so long, it finally came into play.

Si Yiyan's voice sang in her ears, echoing softly and gracefully.

"Well, I'm satisfied!" Wen Xinya's bones were sore and softened by his superb massage skills, and even her ten toes were curled up.

This is not a massage, it is clearly an opportunity to flirt.

"For the sake of my meticulous service, it's my turn to collect benefits now." Si Yiyan kissed her on the back, with a charming lingering, but always restrained.

The delicate kiss, warm and lingering in her ears, made Wen Xinya feel a little moved: "Xia Si Jiu Shao, is this a thief who wants to pick flowers?"

Her voice is charming and charming.

"No... I'm tasting the sweetness of the fruit." Si Yiyan's voice was filled with a smile. He had been looking forward to this day for a long, long time, but he knew how excited and joyful he was, but he knew that it was not enough, the timing Not yet, he is just charging interest now,

Thirst pricked his throat.

This kind of thirst inexplicably affects the whole body, causing him to burst out with strong desire.

Wen Xinya was stared at by such intense and burning eyes, as if her soul was burning, she couldn't help but glared at him fiercely: "Don't look at me like that."

Such gazes were too dangerous and threatening, which made her feel flustered, and she was very uncomfortable with such gazes.

Si Yiyan asked bluntly: "Then what should I think of you?"

This girl is shy, so she is awkward.

Wen Xinya snorted and said, "It's best to close your eyes."

However, the next second a huge shadow overturned her, and she was full of expectations and longing for everything that was about to happen.

He longed for her, and she longed for him.

Si Yiyan's kiss landed on her lips, devouring the tenderness of her lips inch by inch.

The warm and elegant cheeks are as bright as begonias, and the seductive eyes are like delicate flowers with pistils, soft and beautiful, graceful and lingering, and lingering.

"Si Yiyan, I want to hear you love me in E language!" Wen Xinya's lips quivered, like flower petals dew.

"Ялюблютебя!" Si Yiyan's clear and elegant voice seemed to become gorgeous and extravagant in an instant, as if the world's top red wine was rippling with extreme magnificence.

"Si Yiyan, what does it mean that your daughter is fragrant?" Wen Xin's elegant eyes stared at him like silk, and her delicate lips spoke coquettishly, which was enough to soften any man's reason. She still remembered Wan Niangzhi's meaningful expression.

"My daughter is fragrant to the bone, and her love is exhausting." Si Yiyan's thin lips were dyed a bright color, which seemed to be beautiful.

It's not the first time I've seen Si Yiyan's emotional appearance, but every time it's thrilling, his cheeks are gorgeous and charming, his eyes are radiant and magnificent, and his expression is thin and charming. , full of obsequiousness, like a peach that is full of love for spring.

Si Yiyan gave her all the wind, flowers, snow, moon and wind in his life. He gave her all his affection and charm. Only she in this world can see Si Yiyan's magnificence hidden under the coldness. amorous feelings.

"It's white, it's tender, it's waiting to be slaughtered, huh?" Wen Xinya couldn't even speak clearly, and after she finished speaking coquettishly, she was as dismal as a bone, and she chanted softly like a ghost.

Si Yiyan can be called the first black-bellied man in history.

"It's wrong, it's white, it's tender, it's time to eat!" Si Yiyan smiled softly, breathlessly, gasping heavily, his whole body was scorching hot and his reason was exhausted.