After shopping all day, Wen Wenya sold a lot of things, and ate dinner in a more famous restaurant in E country, and after the meal, Si Yiyan took Wen Wen Ya to visit the night scene.

Mo City is a city with history polished and precipitated, because of the baroque architectural style, this city always gives a sense of heavy luxury, the night scene is particularly beautiful, the yellow light in the city, the whole city is reflected in luxury and luxury, the crowd of people coming and going, talking and laughing unscrupulously, swaying their enthusiasm and publicity.

The women go shopping in groups, and when they meet the men they are interested in, they will send out invitations on the spot without scruples, and the men carry wine bottles, whistle at the beautiful women, and flirt with them, and even meet those who are interested, and they can't help but drag people to the nearby small hotels.

At night, it seems to make the people of country E more unscrupulous.

There were more and more women who flattered Si Yiyan and sent invitations, and Wen Wen Ya said annoyingly: "Don't go shopping, go home!" ”

She doesn't want to feel really bad that wherever she goes, there are women who covet her man.

Si Yiyan pursed his lips and said, "Okay! We're on the estate now. ”

Most of the men in country E like women from Western countries, but Xinya's beauty has also aroused the covetousness of many men, and from time to time men whistle at her, but she is upset and doesn't pay attention.

Even bold men wanted to step forward, but they were repelled by his eyes, and it was really not fun to go shopping like this.

Si Yiyan took the car, and the two returned to the manor with different thoughts.

After returning to the manor, the servants were sorting out the things that Wen Wenya had just bought today in the living room, I didn't know, I was startled at a glance, and Wen Wenya didn't realize that she had bought so many things this day.

Most of these things are gifts bought for the guys, and there are a few that I like.

Si Yiyan glanced at the things piled up like a hill on the ground, her beautiful eyebrows were unexpectedly closed, a faint light flashed in her eyes, and even her thin lips were slightly pursed, as if she was a little displeased.

Wen Wenya didn't notice it, staring at the bracelet in her hand that represented the golden and jade relationship, smiling happily, the gift that she didn't think was cheesy, but it was rendered by Si Yiyan like this, and it actually became so meaningful, this bracelet must be well collected.

The more she looked at it, the more beautiful she felt, and she couldn't help but mutter: "Si Yiyan's vision is really first-class." ”

I used to think he was a little vulgar, but now I think the bracelet is attractive, and the crape myrtle flowers carved on it have a good meaning: "Who has no 100 days of red flowers, and crape myrtle often blooms in half a year!" This also has a long-lasting metaphor.

There is also the old pit glass on the top of the broken jade, which seems to be irregular corner jade, but if you look closely, you can see that there are rafter characters carved on it: Fu, Lu, Shou, Kang, Ning, De, Zhen......

"Si Yiyan ......" Wen Wen Ya seemed to have discovered a new continent, and hurriedly turned his head to call Si Yiyan beside him.

However, where is Si Yiyan's figure around?

Wen Wenya couldn't help but wonder, why did she disappear in the blink of an eye, she asked the maid who was tidying up things on the ground: "Where is the gentleman, do you know?" ”

The maid hurriedly replied, "I should have gone to the study at this time." ”

Wen Wenya nodded: "Take me to the study!" ”

I don't know where Si Yiyan got Liu Yanhua, I haven't seen her since I came to the manor yesterday, and the huge manor has no familiar people to take care of her, so she is a little unaccustomed to it.

The maid respectfully took Wen Wenya up to the second floor, turned left and right, and finally stopped in front of a sculpture door.

The maid retreated, and Wen Wenya carefully looked at the sculpture door, which was carved with a picture of Confucius preaching, with abstraction, but it looked very meaningful, Wen Wenya reached out and pushed open the door of the study.

However, Si Yiyan was not in the study.

Wen Wenya frowned slightly, there was no one in sight, did something happen?

Wen Wenya thought that on the way back to the manor, Si Yiyan seemed to be in a low mood.

Wen Wenya followed the way she came, came to their room, gently pushed the door open and entered the room, Si Yiyan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window, and there were still piles of gifts repackaged and sorted by the servants beside her.

Wen Wenya walked over slowly and gently hugged his waist from behind: "What's wrong, are you unhappy?" ”

Si Yiyan pursed her lips, Wen Wenya couldn't see his expression, but saw his figure falling on the lower glass window, gray with an obscure taste.

Wen Wenya said in a low voice: "Don't you ignore people so much!" ”

Usually Si Yiyan coaxes her, but now that it is her turn, she knows that coaxing people is also technical work and mental work.

Si Yiyan suddenly turned around and pushed Wen Wenya onto the floor-to-ceiling glass window, his movements were both swift and fierce.

There was a muffled sound of "bang", Wen Wenya's body slammed into the bulletproof tempered glass, and her thin back was hit with a faint pain.

This is the legendary "wall knock?

Not rather, it's "Glass Knock!" ”

Not as ferocious as "Wall Dong"!

"Si Yi......" Wen Wenya hadn't reacted yet, and under the faint yellow light, his figure was rendered a little obscure, shrouded in the top of her head and even her whole body, and then ...... His kiss was suppressed.

Such a kiss, with a fierce taste, is full of ravaging wantonness!

This is the first time Si Yiyan has kissed her so fiercely, with emotions that she doesn't know but can't suppress, which makes her flustered for no reason, and even the struggle has lost her strength, so she can only bear it passively.

His teeth grinded against her lips, and she felt a ripple between her lips as none of them were light, and then the salty smell of rust filled her lips, and she knew that she had broken them.

This is the first time Si Yiyan has injured her during kissing.

The salty taste was all over his lips, lingering, Si Yiyan's offensive became gentle and gentle, he retreated slightly, staring at her somewhat red and swollen lips, the lips were ravaged by him so wantonly, drenched in water, but faintly glowing with trembling light, gorgeous blood, slowly overflowing from the unknown wound, along the delicate texture between her lips, instantly all over her lip flaps, with a thrilling broken beauty.

His heart tugged, he lowered his head and gently sucked the blood from her lips, and whispered in her ear, "I'm sorry! ”

Wen Wenya shook her head, but her throat was very dry.

At this time, Si Yiyan was a little incomprehensible to her, her eyebrows were full of deep and obscure emotions, her thin lips were stained with her blood, with a touch of bewitching beauty, but it was cold and made her heart cold!

What's wrong with him?

Si Yiyan's hand pinched her waist and reversed, Wen Ya's whole person was pushed onto the glass, her cheeks were squeezed out of shape, and her body was squeezed on the glass, and the man behind her was close to her body, and her slender and beautiful hands, in her exclamation, parted her legs together, and the hard and burning heat belonging to the male advanced from behind her!

Si Yiyan seems to particularly like this posture.