Distressed Young Woman Transmigrates: Wangfei Who Defies the Imperial Edict Chapter 210: Test (2)

"Of course, you think I'm just going to marry you so casually? I have to test you to see if you meet my various requirements before I can officially become my husband."

"It doesn't matter the test, I will never let you down, but can you give me some rewards, look at my hands, they are horribly messed up by flower thorns, very pitiful!" Yan Chi pitifully put one hand on her. Yang Yang in front of his eyes, trying to arouse her sympathy.

Facts have proved that Xiao Yao has no sympathy, she gloated and blew on his hand: "Oh, it's so pitiful, it won't hurt if sister blows to brother Yan Chi."

Yan Chi was furious, this girl dared to treat her as his younger brother, so she had to be taught a lesson.

"Well, last time at the dinner party, we made a bet on a kiss, and you lost, so you can get it back together now." Before she could react, Yan Chi bullied her and pressed her down.

"Don't don't..."

Xiao Yao deliberately shook his head like a rattle to make him misaligned, Yan Chi was so angry that he had to reach out and hold her face with his hands to keep her from moving. This girl wasn't romantic at all, she wasn't shy at all when she wanted to kiss her, and she even played tricks on him in turn, she was very angry.

Xiao Yao looked at the constipated expression of Yan Chi who was leaning over her, and laughed happily: "Haha, Yan Chi, your expression is so funny... um..." Before he could catch his breath, Mouth is blocked.

Yan Chi was so angry that he blocked her nasty little mouth, and began to bite her viciously. With her delicate lips in his mouth, he sucked the sweet taste wantonly. It actually tastes like sweet-scented osmanthus, this girl must have eaten sweet-scented osmanthus cake just now.

The lips and teeth are intertwined, lingering.

On the grass, Yan Chi kissed her deeply, his movements became more and more gentle, and infinite tenderness wafted in the air.

Finally when Xiao Yao was out of breath, Yan Chi let her go.

He smiled contentedly, caressing his lips evilly: "Not bad, very tender and sweet, with great potential for training."

"Teach your head." Xiao Yao pushed him away, but his face was still red.

Yan Chi smiled and scratched her face, surprised: "I thought you wouldn't blush, but you still look like a girl sometimes."

Xiao Yao grabbed his finger, put it in his mouth and bit it hard.