You have asked for permission to marry, why should I restrain myself?

Chapter 238 Lin Zhaoyue, I am not a duck!

Watching her body sliding down, Xiao Yan reached out and pulled her back up.

The person in his arms obviously didn't want him to touch her and struggled hard, but her body was soft and she had no strength.

"Let me go..."

Before he could finish his words, the world spun around and his soft body fell into a hard embrace.

The strong masculine scent surrounded her, and the surging heat in her body made her more and more unbearable.

The person in his arms was feeling very hot. Xiao Yan gathered the strength in his hands, looked around, and turned his toes to the outside.

Lin Zhaoyue felt dizzy and noticed an abnormal shaking. She opened her eyes and found herself in a carriage. Xiao Yan had somehow returned to his original appearance.

She looked at him with confused almond eyes, with caution:

"Where are you taking me?"

Xiao Yan pursed his lips and said calmly:

"Looking for Doctor Li."

Her body was even hotter than last time.

The heat in her body was so intense that it was about to drive her crazy.

Lin Zhaoyue looked at the stunning face in front of her and said in a somewhat confused manner:

"It's no use looking for him. There's no antidote. Stay away from me..."

Before she could finish her words, the man pressed the back of her head and covered her with his red lips.

Since there is no antidote, I can only help her relieve it like I did last time.

Lin Zhaoyue's hands that were grabbing his collar gradually curled up. Her mind told her that she should push him away, but her body uncontrollably wanted more.

She put her hands on his chest in a futile attempt to resist.

As if feeling the pain and entanglement of the person in his arms, the man reluctantly let go of her sweet tongue.

Kiss from the corner of her mouth to her crystal clear ears, pinching her earlobe and the back of her neck to relieve her tension.

That beautiful jade-white face stared at the flushed person in his arms, and his deep voice sounded like a water ghost that could lure people into falling for him.

"It's okay, dear. I'm just a cold object, okay?"

Lin Zhaoyue's eyes were full of lust, and her eyes were almost dripping with tears. She stared at his thin red lips without blinking, as if she was staring at a dessert that was within reach, wanting to swallow it into her stomach in one bite.

Seeing her desire for him, Xiao Yan's mouth curled up slightly, lowered his head, and was about to kiss her again, but Lin Zhaoyue avoided his kiss.

The man paused and looked at her in confusion.

"Don't...don't be responsible..."

She spoke incoherently, but Xiao Yan understood what she meant.

His eyes were slightly cold, he straightened up and looked at her deeply:

"Lin Zhaoyue, am I a despicable person?"

Lin Zhaoyue didn't answer, but just curled up uncomfortably in his arms.

The carriage stopped. Xiao Yan reached out and picked up the person who was gasping for breath in his arms, then got off the carriage steadily.

Her consciousness was blurred by the heat, and she felt like she was in a sea of ​​fire. The only coolness around her was for her to rely on. She unconsciously leaned into his arms.

Her body was placed in the soft quilt, the coolness disappeared, and she stretched out her hand to keep him:

"Don't go..."

Xiao Yun lowered his eyes and looked at Lin Zhaoyue who was holding on to him tightly. His steps paused, but this time, he did not comfort her immediately like he did last time.

He just let her pull his sleeve, and stood by the bed looking at her with a stern face, like a dormant beast, waiting for its prey to fall into its trap.

The girl curled up her body, with her long black hair scattered on the quilt. Her face was as pretty as a peach, and her bright almond eyes were tinged with a chaotic and blurry color. The corners of her eyes were slightly red, and her long and thick eyelashes were wet with water.

"Water... water..."

She hummed softly, her voice out of tune.

Xiao Yan pulled out his sleeves and stepped forward to pour her a glass of water.

"water."

Xiao Yan handed the cup of water to her mouth, but she stopped drinking again. She pursed her lips and turned her head away, as if she was in a bad mood.

"Drink a sip."

Lin Zhaoyue didn't say anything, but her body trembled slightly. Xiao Yan looked at her for a while and suddenly felt something was wrong.

He reached out and turned the person over, only to see a streak of bright red blood flowing from the corner of her mouth.

Although her lips were pale, they were intact. So the blood...

Xiao Yun's dark eyes darkened, and he immediately reached out to pry open her jaw, his voice faintly revealing anger.

"Bite your tongue, Lin Zhaoyue, you are really good!"

The pain on the tip of her tongue brought Lin Zhaoyue back to consciousness for a moment. She looked at Xiao Yan and said coldly:

"get out."

As soon as he got close to her, she saw his red lips and sexy Adam's apple...

Xiao Yan understood her desire, and also understood her determination.

I just want to satisfy my craving, but I don’t want to take responsibility.

"Lin Zhaoyue, I've never seen anyone like you. I'm not a duck."

Lin Zhaoyue's slender white hands tightly grasped the quilt, trying her best to restrain the heat that seemed to burn her to death, and said coldly:

"So I let you go."

Xiao Yan looked at her:

"What about you?"

"I'll do it myself, no need for you to worry!"

Although the medicine that Mr. Li gave her had a relieving effect, it was only a relief. She had originally planned to come here by herself, but who knew he would bring her here.

Xiao Yanyan's face suddenly became very interesting, and suddenly, a beautiful smile appeared at the corner of her mouth:

"Okay, you just want to eat for free? I'll give it to you."

This was not the first time that he had humbled himself in front of her.

"Lin Zhaoyue, if you want it, just... do it yourself."

He whispered in her ear.

Lin Zhaoyue's physical pain outweighed her inner shame, but she didn't want Xiao Yan to see her ugly side.

Reaching out, he pulled off the white headband on his head, and suddenly, the man's long, smooth silver hair cascaded down.

Xiao Yun opened his mouth slightly and was about to say something when everything in front of him went dark.

Lin Zhaoyue covered his eyes, and felt much more at ease after not being able to see his dark and deep eyes.

The white hairband, the scattered silver hair...the bright red lips at this moment are like plum blossoms in the snow, particularly eye-catching and attractive.

Lin Zhaoyue didn't hesitate. She put her slender white hands on his shoulders and kissed him with her red lips.

At first Xiao Yan could still bear it, but later on, the man also started to get thicker and thicker, and he gasped.

Veins bulged on his arms, and he wanted to reach out and hug her, but the girl scolded him:

"You, don't move."

It's so domineering!

……

After a long time, the girl collapsed on him, her breathing becoming unstable.

Xiao Yan panted heavily and used one hand to stroke her back to calm her down. His movements were gentle but his voice was cold:

"Miss Lin is so familiar with you. Has she ever done it with other wild men?"

Just thinking about it made Xiao Yan want to kill someone.

She seemed to know a lot about this kind of thing.

She knows how to entertain both parties and makes them happy, and she seems to understand men especially well.

Lin Zhaoyue didn't know what other men were like. He taught her everything she knew.

In his previous life, ever since he started to have sex, whenever he was with her, this was the only thing on his mind.

If it was inconvenient for her, he also had a way to make both of them happy.

Seeing that Lin Zhaoyue didn't answer, Xiao Yan reached out and pulled off her hair tie. His dark eyes, which were still filled with love and desire, were tinged with anger. He pinched her chin and insisted on getting an answer:

"Lin Zhaoyue, speak."

Lin Zhaoyue looked at him, her beautiful face showing weariness:

"So, you had another woman last time you did that?"

"I do not have."

"That's it, Xiao Yan, I'm not a child."

After saying that, she stood up from his arms.

The clothes on both of them were still in good condition.

Just like last time, after adjusting her clothes, she went down neatly as if nothing had happened.