C7

Su Cen stopped in his tracks. When he saw his pitch-black face for some reason, his good-looking eyebrows slightly furrowed.

Before this, she had thought that he wouldn't have any reaction to Bi Xia's words, but now, standing only 40 to 50 centimeters away from her, Su Cen could clearly feel the anger on his body.

"Don't you understand when I tell you to get in the car!" Shen Mo Han's eyes that were like black paint were fixated on the scenery in front of the car window, as though the person speaking to him was not his wife who was just inches away from him. His tone was cold and filled with an irresistible domineering tone.

Su Cen didn't see his eyes. If she did, she would know that this man's expression was so angry that it seemed like he was going to eat someone. There was a kind of indiscernible emotion in that man's expression.

His eyes were red, like a wolf's, from the wine he had just drunk.

If she remembered correctly, this was the first time he had used such an overbearing and overbearing tone to speak to her. Before this, he had always been cold and indifferent.

Su Cen hesitated for a moment before opening the car door and getting into the back seat.

Her actions made his nameless fire burn even more vigorously!

Originally, he had long since gotten used to life being unrelated to each other. However, when he heard Bi Xia's words and saw her pale and absent-minded appearance, he felt inexplicably frustrated in his heart.

Especially after he saw the look of adoration and pity in Shen Lang's eyes when he looked at her, he actually felt an anger akin to someone had snatched away his most precious treasure.

The car drove straight home.

As soon as Su Cen got in the car, she noticed that something was wrong with his mood. Seeing him walk out of the car in silence and then walk into the living room in silence, she did not know what to say, and certainly did not expect what would happen next.

With a muffled bang, the moment the heavy anti-theft door closed, Su Cen, who was right behind him, stood in the hallway. Before her shoes could be changed, she suddenly turned around and slammed into the door.

His movements were so fast that it was completed in one breath. Before Su Cen could even cry out in surprise, his lips were violently sealed by him.

He just stared at him with wide eyes, unable to say a single word. However, his heart was filled with fear and shock.

It was as if this was the first time in their year together that such an irrepressible phenomenon had occurred!

The warmth and softness of her lips struck Suichi's nerves, but neither could the small hand that was in front of his chest. He was her husband, and she didn't seem to have a better reason to refuse his actions.

However, for some reason, there was always a trace of resistance in his heart. He could only grit his teeth and stop his powerful attacks.

A hand held onto the back of her head and held her head even tighter, locking her hand so tightly that it couldn't move. Taking advantage of the moment she drew in a breath, the smooth tip of her tongue pried open the gaps between her teeth and penetrated straight into her body. She wantonly grabbed onto the lilac on her lips, lingering continuously as she attacked the city, inviting her to dance with him …

Su Cen's mind went blank at his extremely aggressive kiss that seemed to last a century. She was short of breath, and it was obvious that she couldn't keep up with the rhythm. Only when she felt like she was suffocating did someone release her and press his hand against her forehead to catch her breath.

Su Cen, who was slightly calmer, suddenly felt a heat in his ears. Before he could even react, his lips were stuffed shut again.

His kiss slid down the corner of her mouth, resting on her slender neck. His restless hands slid behind her back, causing her to shiver slightly. Her petite hands tightly held onto his arm, her small face flushed red, her panicked watery eyes didn't know where to place them, avoiding the fervent gaze of the man.

Little did he know that her wiggling had made his enthusiasm even more intense. The feeling between his lips was far from satisfying him. He wanted even more!

Powerful arms bound her, and large hands gripped her slender waist as they pulled her toward him, forcing her to lean forward on her toes. Her other hand slid past, and with a 'chi la' sound, Su Cen felt a chill on his back, and the zipper on the dress was pulled back.

As she cried out in alarm, the hand with the thin cocoon took the opportunity to touch her, and the heat from the palm seemed to want to burn her.

Su Cen widened his eyes in terror. His small hands frantically pushed against the man's extremely perfect, hard chest and shook his small head to resist the man's bite on his exquisite collarbone. "No …" "Don't..."

Her protest seemed to arouse the displeasure of someone who was immersed in her neck. Her good-looking eyebrows knitted together as she lifted her head slightly, locking her red lips once again.

"Ugh …" Her protest was swallowed up into his stomach, and he forced his way in, sweeping through every corner of her body, forcing her to lift her face and dance with him.

Feeling that the woman in his arms was on the verge of suffocating, he released his hold on her. Looking at her trembling, heaving chest, short of breath, he felt inexplicably happy.

The man's low and quiet voice was indescribably sexy and charming. The warm breath that was mixed with the faint aroma of wine caused Su Cen to feel numb. She couldn't help but raise her misty eyes and pout her lips.

With just that one look, Shen Mo Han, who thought himself to be powerful, was absent-minded for an instant, losing half of his spirit and soul. He was bashful, timid, infatuated, and had a youthful charm.

Because the dress was a chest polish, she didn't wear any extra clothes, making it much more convenient for him.

This discovery made him secretly rejoice, because it was much easier this way.

Su Cen, who was almost drowned in his tender attacks, felt his actions. His brain felt afraid.

"Ugh!" "Damn it!"

With a cry of pain, he took a step back and released her. Clutching his body, he bent down and looked at her with a pained expression. His deep eyes were filled with an unquenchable impulse and restrained anger.