The Reborn Princess Is A Drama Queen/C6 Young Master Le's First Kiss
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C6 Young Master Le's First Kiss

Si Yan roared in her heart,

ahhhh! Ah!

Le Shaochuan, this bastard, usually had a cold and aloof face. The people around him were so clean that they could become monks. He had never thought that his private tastes would be so heavy. He had been so busy with work earlier that he didn't even give her a look. It turned out that all of this was just an act.

When Le Shaochuan saw those things on the ground, the heat in his body could no longer be suppressed.

Si Yan, you actually sacrificed yourself to such an extent for that man!

You asked for it!

Si Yan was embarrassed and angry. Her heart was about to jump out of her chest. She struggled out of Le Shaochuan's embrace and wanted to run. At this moment, the only thought in her heart was to stay away from this dangerous man.

In her panic, Si Yan kicked her foot. Her body tilted and she lost her balance in an instant.

Le Shaochuan put his hand on the back of Si Yan's head and the two of them fell onto the soft bed together.

The cold fragrance from the man's body hit her face. It was overbearing and powerful, engulfing all her senses. Si Yan widened her eyes and looked at the enlarged handsome face in front of her. Her breathing became heavier and her heart seemed to be about to jump out.

He looked at Si Yan's panicked and ashamed look and could not help but glance at the things scattered on the ground. His temple was throbbing. He wanted to explain something but his dry throat moved as if it was going to burn in the next second. He could not say it when the words were about to come out of his mouth.

"You..." Si Yan wanted to say something but was stopped by the man's overbearing and hot kiss. The man's hand that was pushing and rejecting her was also tightly held by the man's side and could not move.

The painful memories of her previous life hit her face.

The same time and place, the same scene played out once again.

In her previous life, after she was captured after failing to escape the marriage, she was also madly occupied by the furious Le Shaochuan who had almost lost all reason. The pain of her body being torn apart made her remember that she still felt cold all over her body, and her body couldn't help but tremble.

"Wu Wu Wu..." Si Yan widened her eyes and her eyes were full of fear and pain.

In her previous life, it was she who offended Le Shaochuan that caused this man to lose control of his anger. She deserved it.

But this time...

A touch of despair flashed through Si Yan's eyes. Could it be that all of this was destined to never change?

Even if she rushed to the wedding venue and carefully avoided angering this man, would the pain and tragedy from her previous life still repeat itself?

The despair in Si Yan's eyes was like a sharp dagger stabbing into Le Shaochuan's heart. It hurt so much that he held his breath. His movements were stiff for two seconds. His ninja body was hot and rushed, and he lifted his body and laid silently beside Si Yan.

Si Yan, who had regained her freedom, suddenly sat up and vigilantly moved to the side.

The air suddenly became quiet. The low pressure emitted from Le Shaochuan's body almost froze the entire room.

Si Yan stared at the festive red color in her eyes. It was so awkward that she could not breathe.

After a moment, she quickly adjusted her mood. She coughed unnaturally and wanted to ease the atmosphere. "That..."

"Shut up and sleep." Le Shaochuan coldly interrupted her and left her a cold back view.

Si Yan was stunned.

This? She fell asleep...

She stared at the back of Le Shaochuan's dark head and took a long time to accept this fact.

One of the biggest nightmares in her previous life passed just like that.

She heaved a long sigh of relief, closed her eyes, and went to sleep.

Le Shaochuan listened to the long breathing behind him, and his dark eyes seemed to be boiling with possessive desire. His hands hidden under the blanket were clenched into fists. The muscles all over his body were tense. He had used up all his self-control to suppress the violence in his body. Before he hurt her, he had to stop.

The next day, at the villa of Si family.

"Young Master Le didn't come?" Si Chengyun looked at Si Yan who walked into the hall alone. His tone was cold as if he was interrogating a criminal.

Si Yan glanced at the three people on the sofa and sneered. It was really a neat family of three. "He does not have time."

When Le Shaochuan had time, she would not bring him to see these people's disgusting faces.

"Pa!" Si Chengyun suddenly stood up and slapped Si Yan's face, "Trash, you can't keep Young Master Le's heart and you still dare to cause trouble at the wedding. You have disgraced the Si family."

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. He raised his hand and wanted to hit again.

"Forget it. If I hurt Yan's wife, she will get angry. I think Young Master Le treats Yan quite well at the wedding. Yan will definitely be able to win Young Master Le's heart in the future." Shen Rou stood between the two of them. On the surface, she was trying to persuade them to make peace. In fact, she was trying to sow discord between the father and daughter. She also gave Lu Lanruo some eye candy.

A trace of viciousness flashed across Shen Yuhan's eyes as she kept her head down. She was a brainless fool. So what if she married into the Le family? She would still be despised.

She raised her head and sobbed. Her eyes were red. "Sister, I'm sorry. It was all my fault yesterday. Don't blame uncle. Please don't get angry with uncle..."

Si Yan looked coldly at the performance of the three of them. Her delicate face was cold and emotionless. She just stood there casually and naturally exuded a noble and cold aura.

The noble aura that Si Yan was born with instantly ignited the despicable person who had been hiding in the depths of Si Chengyun's heart all these years. His face was gloomy and scary. He spat out the most vicious curse, "Immediately apologize to your sister. No man will like someone like you in this lifetime. No wonder Young Master Le doesn't like you."

"Who dares to dislike the Le family's Mistress?" The man strode into the hall with his long and slender legs. A powerful aura instantly filled the entire hall. The moment he appeared, he was the absolute main character, and he was so domineering that he occupied all the focal points.

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