Madam is a rebel, please surrender quickly

Chapter 59 The Temptation of Black Silk

Su Zhixing had thousands of guesses in her mind about the fact that Qiao Yichen refused to kiss her for four years after their marriage.

She even wondered if he had a mouth ulcer and was afraid that kissing would hurt?

Later she gradually realized that the biggest reason why a man would not kiss a woman was that he did not like her.

Being asked this question suddenly, Qiao Yichen paused, and a trace of awkwardness flashed across his handsome face.

"Kiss once, and you'll want to kiss again. You were still young, and I didn't want to indulge in sex..."

He was afraid of becoming addicted to kissing.

Even when they were doing it, they deliberately chose a place like the car where they needed to be done quickly. He didn't want them to be kidnapped by the land of pleasure.

Especially since she was still in college at the time.

Sure enough, ever since he kissed her that night, he was really addicted. If he couldn't kiss her for a day, he would miss her very much.

The anger that was stuck in Su Zhixing's heart suddenly softened.

It turns out that Qiao Yichen was restraining himself?

She really regretted not asking him earlier.

Damn shyness, how many things have been delayed?

Perhaps, what they lack is not love, but communication?

Maybe, their marriage can still be saved?

Su Zhixing's little heart was beating so hard that it seemed like it was about to jump out of her chest due to the excessive weight.

Maybe grandma is right, marriage needs to be managed and saved, and you shouldn’t give up easily.

She likes him, and if she gives up on him because of a misunderstanding, it will definitely be the biggest regret of her life.

For a moment, Su Zhixing's love brain, which had been suppressed for a long time, began to stir again.

Before my eyes, the man's thin crimson lips, his sharp and delicate jawline, and his Adam's apple sliding up and down all became more sexy and wild.

Su Zhixing swallowed hard, her dry throat.

Is he a monster?

He was a monster that she could not get tired of looking at for twenty years!

Just as Su Zhixing was distracted, suddenly, the back of her head felt tight.

Qiao Yichen grabbed her head with his big hand and forcefully pressed her back onto his thin lips.

The four lips touched and their breaths intertwined.

The temperature between the lips is getting higher and higher.

The scorching body temperature also rose rapidly through the fabric of each other's clothes and spread to each other.

Su Zhixing did not resist, and even stretched out her arms to wrap around his neck and kissed him back passionately.

He and his domineering and powerful fish were tightly entangled and fighting each other.

She was hugged and kissed and gently put on the bed.

The man's tall body covered her, and her soft body was pressed powerfully on the couch.

The skirt was torn open and the collar slid down to her slender waist, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin.

Qiao Yichen's handsome face was buried deep in her heart, nibbling it gently.

His fingertips, covered with calluses, caressed every part of her body, lighting fires everywhere.

Clusters of tiny electric currents quickly appeared on the delicate skin.

The alluring, matte-like numbing feeling made Su Zhixing's heart surge violently, and she felt that the air she inhaled into her lungs was terribly hot.

She hugged the black head buried in her heart as if she were holding a child.

Her mind was full of confusion, whether she should take the initiative to unbutton the metal buckle around his waist...

After an unknown amount of time, Qiao Yichen's heavy and hot breath whispered in her ears.

"Xingxing, wear it for me to see, ok?"

Su Zhixing's long eyelashes trembled constantly.

He means black silk?

So men really like this? Even a professor like him is no exception?

Love was on her mind, Su Zhixing shyly buried her face in the man's neck, "Brother, I want you to help me put it on."

Those beautiful hands, which were born to perform surgery, actually helped her put on the black stockings very gently.

He lowered his head, and gently pressed his soft, thin lips against the woman's little feet through the thin gauze.

Su Zhixing was shocked and at a loss. He kissed her feet?

Hasn't he always been proud and very chauvinistic?

He would only do this kind of thing when she was two or three years old and he treated her like a baby.

Could it be that his love has really never changed?

Is it really just a misunderstanding between them?

The man's kiss moved to her ankles, then to her calves, and slowly moved upwards.

Su Zhixing felt as if countless ants were crawling through her heart, and all the muscles in her body tensed up.

My legs opened unconsciously, eager to welcome that heart-wrenching moment.

The charming atmosphere in the room almost reached its peak.

Just as the man's kiss was about to move up and get closer, Qiao Yichen's cell phone rang at an inopportune time.

Su Zhixing's confused and feverish love mind gradually began to become clear.

"Brother, answer it. The organizer must be worried if you don't go to the dinner so late."

"in spite of……"

Qiao Yichen buried his handsome face in the woman's snow-white swan neck and took a deep breath.

Her voice was so low and sexy that it was frightening.

Su Zhixing hugged the man tightly, and gently combed his soft black hair with her white jade fingers.

The man's bullets were already loaded and ready to go, so at this moment, he really couldn't go.

"Brother, then find a reason to decline so as not to leave a bad impression on others."

"fine."

Qiao Yichen raised his handsome face, which was red as blood, and flames of desire were flickering in his eyes.

But when the phone rang for the third time, Su Zhixing's eyelids twitched a few times.

The woman's intuition told her that the call was most likely from Su Yan.

Out of courtesy, the organizer will not chase you three times no matter how urgent the matter is.

Only when a woman is extremely angry will she persistently chase after a man and make many phone calls.

Su Zhixing's long eyelashes trembled constantly.

Was there a misunderstanding between her and Qiao Yichen? Perhaps this call from Su Yan could give her the answer.

But she had seen it before. Every time, Su Yan could easily call him away with just one phone call.

If she reminded Qiao Yichen now, she might push him to Su Yan herself.

There will be no future for her and Qiao Yichen from now on.

Su Zhixing pursed her dry lips and made up her mind.

"Brother, it should be Su Yan's call."

Qiao Yichen paused, "You want me to answer?"

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