Just as Yang Chen found An Xin's room, he sneaked into her room with a smile on his face. Just as he entered the room, he saw An Xin in her pajamas holding a utility knife and telling him she wanted to commit suicide!
"Uh … Hey, don't get too worked up. If you don't want to see me, I'll go out, okay? Don't commit suicide … "Yang Cheng said gloomily.
Anxin heard this voice. Why does it sound so familiar? Isn't it Liu Yun?
She opened her watery eyes and took a closer look. Her delicate body trembled, and the utility knife in her hand fell to the ground. She looked at Yang Cheng, who had a playful smile on his face, in disbelief.
"Yang … Yang … You … You … Why …"
Anyone who saw someone they couldn't possibly see in such a situation would be completely dumbfounded. It was rare that Anxin didn't faint immediately.
Yang Cheng quietly closed the door and locked it. He walked two to three meters in front of Anxin and opened his arms.
When Anxin saw the man she thought about day and night, she pouted. Like a wronged little girl looking for someone to dote on her, she jumped into Yang Cheng's arms and wrapped her arms around Yang Cheng's neck. She buried her head in Yang Cheng's chest and cried out loud!
Yang Cheng felt sorry for her. He patted the woman's back and smelled the natural fragrance on Anxin's body. He listened to her crying and knew that she must have suffered a lot of unfair treatment these days. She must be full of negative emotions that she wanted to vent.
She was kidnapped by her biological father to Japan and thrown to the Liu Family. She was locked in her room all day and surrounded by surveillance.
She was like a kidnapped wife who had no human rights. Other than living like a pet canary, she had to be on guard against Liu Yun's sudden mischief. For more than ten days, An Xin, who had been filled with a yearning for freedom, could not help but go crazy.
After sobbing for more than a quarter of an hour, Anxin finally calmed down. She wiped her red eyes and blinked at Yang Cheng, worried that she had mistaken him for someone else.
Yang Cheng grinned, "I'm not mistaken. Baby Anxin, it's your husband."
Anxin's face reddened. "I can tell. Other than you, no one else would be so thick-skinned as to claim to be someone else's husband."
Then Anxin asked, "Why are you here? Didn't anyone notice you coming up here? "
Yang Cheng thought to himself, how could those good-for-nothings discover me? He said, "You don't need to know how I found it. Last time, you said that if I wanted to possess you, it would depend on fate to let us meet again. I kept waiting, but in the end, I suddenly found out that you were going to marry Liu Yun. That was basically breaking the rules of the game. I thought that I couldn't give my woman to a gigolo, so I went to the temple and asked a Daoist to read my fortune. Knowing that you were here, I went through a lot of hardships to find this place, intending to save you from the abyss of suffering. By the way, your theory of fate still counts, right? Now that we've met, you're not allowed to run away. "
Anxin giggled. "What a glib tongue. How can there be a Daoist in a temple? Tell me the truth, have you been spying on me? How could you find me so easily? You even knew that I was going to be married to the Liu Family. How could the Liu Family let you know? "
"Even if I'm spying on you, it's still better than letting you be snatched away by Liu Yun!" Yang Cheng pecked the tip of Anxin's nose. "Look at you, you're crying like a cat."
An Xin wrinkled her nose and looked at Yang Chen with a happy yet angry expression. In the end, she tiptoed and kissed Yang Chen's forehead.
"Thank you, Yang Cheng. I've always been praying that you would come to save me, just like in the past. Now that you've really come, I have to thank you for making my dream come true."
Yang Cheng smiled weirdly. "You're so quick to thank me. Why don't you ask me how I'm going to save you?"
Anxin said with a mischievous expression. "I'm not an idiot. You can even find me, and you can easily go up to the presidential suite on the top floor without being discovered. You definitely have your ways. I can't be bothered to ask you. I'll do whatever you say. "
"Looks like you're very aware. You're already following your husband's tune?" Yang Cheng said in amusement.
Anxin smiled charmingly. "Fate brought us together. Now, even if you chase me away, I'll still stick to you. I'll follow whatever you sing."
Looking at the beauty who was more beautiful than a flower whispering in his arms, Yang Cheng suddenly had a fiery impulse. As he breathed, Anxin's body fragrance was like a drug that could make people commit crimes. Yang Cheng unconsciously rubbed one hand on Anxin's back while the other moved to Anxin's perky buttocks. The soft and bouncy feeling made Yang Cheng involuntarily grab it!
"Ying!"
Anxin softly moaned. Her eyebrows were like crescent moons, and her eyes were like spring water. Her tender and beautiful oval face revealed a seductive expression, as if she was enjoying Yang Cheng's rough movements.
"You're hurting me," An Xin said as she breathed out.
"Do you want to pinch me a few more times? I think you like it a lot." Yang Cheng said with a smirk.
Anxin rolled her eyes at him bitterly. She suddenly thought of something and said, "Wait, let me do something first."
Yang Chen was startled. How could he interrupt her when she was in high spirits?
Anxin forcefully pushed Yang Cheng away and said, "Turn around. Wait until I'm done before you turn around."
Yang Cheng saw Anxin's serious expression and wondered what she wanted to do. However, he didn't want to go against his woman's will, so he slowly turned around.
He heard some rustling sounds behind him. After about a minute, he heard Anxin say, "Alright, turn around."
Yang Cheng leisurely turned around and was immediately dumbfounded.
He saw that Anxin had already put on the pure white wedding dress and turned into a radiant bride. However, the difference was that Yang Cheng could clearly see Anxin's snow-white arms, delicate collarbones, and the smooth and beautiful calves …
Anxin had actually taken off her pajamas and was only wearing a thin wedding dress!
The wedding dress's lace patterns and various hollow designs made Anxin's entire body vaguely attractive. Coupled with Anxin's shy expression, Yang Cheng momentarily forgot to breathe.
No wonder people say that the moment a woman puts on a wedding dress is one of the most beautiful moments in her life. Yang Cheng finally believed this sentence.
"Hubby, am I beautiful?" Anxin shyly called out, and as soon as she finished speaking, she immediately blushed and lowered her head, not daring to look at Yang Cheng.
Yang Cheng's entire heart was about to melt. How is this a woman, this is a demon! Femme fatale ah, but why is this fatale so tempting?
"Darling Anxin ah, you don't need to sleep tonight. I feel like I have endless energy." Yang Cheng didn't say anything more. He walked forward and hugged Anxin tightly in his arms, and kissed her heavily.
Although the two had only met twice in total, both times they had been intimate. The coordination between them was incomparable, and they quickly entered a state of entanglement.
As the two kissed passionately, they slowly moved to the soft side of the big bed. Following that, Yang Cheng gently threw the bride in the wedding dress to the center of the big bed.
When Yang Cheng pounced on Anxin, Anxin's eyes were already like silk, and she was extremely aroused. Her heart was filled with joy and longing for a man, coupled with the current special environment, under various stimuli, Anxin couldn't wait to make love to Yang Cheng.
Yang Cheng kissed Anxin's delicate collarbone and said vaguely, "Darling … just wear the wedding dress … I haven't tried this kind of uniform yet …"
"Oh … this is not a uniform …" Anxin mumbled softly, "Don't be afraid of breaking it, it's the Liu family's anyway … If you want … if you want to tear it, it's okay …"
This sentence was like throwing a match into an oil can, and Yang Cheng's pair of eyes were about to turn red.
It's okay to tear it?
If Yang Cheng didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, he would have lived for so many years in vain. This was clearly seeking violence, seeking excitement!
Yang Cheng laughed evilly, and shouted, "Little lady, I'm coming!" He used his strength to turn Anxin's soft body over.
Anxin's perky buttocks were arched very cooperatively, and the fluffy wedding dress brought along a burst of fragrance.
Yang Cheng didn't hold back, and looked at the white dress in front of him. His hands casually pulled on both sides, and suddenly, with a "crack" sound, the dress was torn into several pieces!
Anxin's small white underwear was also revealed, and wrapped around her round and beautiful buttocks, it seemed a bit small.
Yang Cheng's desire had already reached the peak, and he bent down to press on her from behind …
Not long after, the big bed in the presidential suite began to shake violently. As for the lingering moans, it was even louder, and it stirred people's hearts …
If Liu Yun, who was complacent and full of endless fantasies, knew that his bride was in the room, wearing a wedding dress specially prepared for her, and was crazily exercising with another man, he would probably directly vomit blood to death.
This continued for more than two hours, and Yang Cheng saw that the pitiful little bride under him was about to faint from the stimulation. Only then did he immediately put away his wildness, and after releasing all of his savings, he hugged Anxin in his arms and laid down.
Anxin's little face was flushed, and she was on the verge of collapsing for a long time before she could open her mouth to speak. She punched Yang Cheng's chest, "Yang Cheng … You … You bullied me …"
"Isn't this what you want? I tore the dress, and worked so hard, it was all for you." Yang Cheng said seriously.
"I only said that you could tear the dress … You did it for two hours …"
"But you didn't say to stop. I heard you moaning, and in the end, you stopped moaning, so I thought you hadn't played enough."
Anxin was speechless, and she simply didn't say anything.
After resting for a while, Anxin remembered and asked, "Yang Cheng, you haven't told me what to do next."
Yang Cheng said indifferently, "You don't have to do anything, just continue to be your bride tomorrow."
"Huh?" Anxin was clearly confused.
Yang Cheng smiled strangely, "Anyway, do what you have to do, and be your bride on the cruise tomorrow. As for the wedding … It's definitely going to be special …"
Anxin blinked her eyes, and seeing that Yang Cheng wanted to keep her in suspense, she didn't ask anymore. She let out a cute yawn, and her head drilled into Yang Cheng's chest.
"I'm going to sleep, be my pillow, don't move …"
Yang Cheng pulled the quilt to cover Anxin, and then picked up the phone on the bedside table. There was already a text message from an unknown number …
"The mission has been successfully carried out."
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
