3299: C3299 I Feel Wronged?

C3299 I Feel Wronged?

Nam Yichun was kissed by him for a second.

When he finally realized what had happened, his bright face was dyed red and his heart was beating rapidly. "Big Brother..."

"Yes." Xie Zexian curled his lips. Under his gold-framed glasses, a smile flashed across his scholarly eyes. "Soft and soft. It's quite nice to hear. Let's hear it a few more times."

Nan Yichun directly kicked him in the calf.

It was as if he was throwing a tantrum, but also as if he was acting spoiled.

Xie Zexian was wearing black pants. He lowered his head and patted the footprint on his calf, but he could not clean it. He looked up and looked at Nan Yichun with a warm smile. "Domestic violence?"

Nan Yichun: ... ""

Bringing such a footprint in did indeed not seem too good.

At this moment, the elevator opened with a ding and reached the 5th floor.

Nan Yichun pulled him and said, "I'll bring you to the bathroom to clean it up."

"You want to destroy the evidence after the domestic violence, right?" Xie Zecheng laughed lightly. "Where did the heartless Great Miss come from?"

Nan Yichun said, "Are you that delicate? I didn't even use any strength."

"If you used too much strength, it wouldn't be called domestic violence. It would be called murdering your own husband."

Xie Ze Xing smiled lightly, his eyes warm.

He usually wouldn't say these things, but Nan Yichun was nervous today. He wanted to make her happy and relax.

Xie Ze Xing didn't think that Nan Xingchuan was scary. After all, it wasn't their first time meeting.

Nan Yichun blushed. He felt that he was too disappointing. He was actually provoked by Xie Zechuan.

She blinked and deliberately raised her chin. Smiling, she wanted to take back a city. "I didn't say I wanted to marry you."

Xie Zechuan's eyes darkened.

Nan Yichun later realized the danger.

"Alright." The man suppressed the possessive desire in his eyes and laughed instead of being angry. He deliberately moved closer to Nan Yichun, "Great Miss wants to toy with the feelings of old men. I have no choice."

He looked deeply at Nan Yichun with his eyes. : "Then I can only rely on my beauty to win the eyes of Big Miss."

Nan Yichun,... ""

She pursed her lips. This was the first time she realized that Xie Zecheng was actually so eloquent!

She puffed her face angrily and forgot to be nervous.

She glared at him and pulled him to the toilet.

"Where did you sell your beauty?"

Nan Yichun was very dissatisfied. She had to carry him even though he was wearing clothes. Every time their relationship improved, she would be the one to take the initiative.

Xie Zechuan snorted and laughed. He was pulled to the bathroom sink by her. "No?"

Nan Yichun turned on the faucet and wet his hands. He said lightly, "If you sell your beauty to me, I will definitely pay for it. Don't forget who is chasing who between us. You speak as if you are chasing me. "

If he sold his beauty, would she have to think about how to get him all day long?0

The more Miss spoke, the more aggrieved she felt. After getting her hands wet, she squatted down and prepared to help him wipe his pants.

Just as she bent down, he grabbed her by the arm and pulled her up.

She had a lot of strength. A warm breath hit her face and penetrated into her nervous cells.

Xie Zecheng tidied her hair. "How can I let you do this kind of thing? I'll do it myself. "

He smiled, took a tissue, dipped it in water, and wiped the mark himself.

Nan Yichun paused, pursed his lips and didn't say anything.

Xie Ze Xing tidied himself, looked at her small face, and moved forward slightly, pressing her against the sink. The man's hands supported the marble edge by her side.

The aura was so close that it was especially oppressive.

He lowered his head. From the corner of her mouth to her neck, his warm breath hit his face. Nan Yichun pulled back and his legs were so weak that he could not stand steadily.

"What?" She asked tremblingly.

Xie Zecheng laughed lightly. He lowered his head and kissed her on the neck. His voice was low, hoarse, and sexy. "Ah Chun feels wronged?"

Nan Yichun took a deep breath. "Why did you feel wronged?"

He buried his head on her shoulder and rubbed it intimately. His voice was gentle. "I didn't chase you when I felt wronged. I didn't treat you well enough when I felt wronged."

He was so close to her that his entire body was buried in her.

His aura was intimate, doted, and fawned over her. It was a combination of everything.

Nan Yichun's heart pounded very quickly.

This male vixen was too good at flirting.

She took a deep breath. From her neck to her face, it was all red.

She gritted her teeth and clenched her hands tightly. Her voice was soft and soft, and she no longer sounded as strong as she usually was. It was soft and soft. "Brother... I didn't feel wronged."

It was clear that he was already very good to her. Why would he still think about those things?

Chasing him was something she was happy to do.

Waiting for Xie Zecheng to chase after her? At that time, it was impossible for Xie Zexian to do so. She was just daydreaming.

If she did not work hard to obtain what she wanted, it would be a waste for her to wait for him to come. If this was not a dream, then what was?

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