And then, Su Xiaowan's pajamas quickly disappeared, and the two quickly --- got intimate.
At this moment, Han Dongchen still had a cold face, like a king about to --- his subjects.
Coldly facing Su Xiaowang....
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It wasn't until then that Han Dongchen gently brushed away the stray hairs on Su Xiaowan's face and said, "Xiao Wan, do you know? The way I feel today is just like you right now."
"When I saw you, I knew who it was that they said Xiao Hong was pursuing. But do you know the anger in my heart? Do you comprehend the infuriation I feel when the woman I love is eyed by others?"
"I wanted so much to ruin him, but I couldn't. I had to hold back. But, when I announced that you were my rightful wife, seeing their awkward and pained expressions was such a delight to me."
"Xiao Wan, you are mine. Their yearning is futile. Hmph, you are mine."
After saying this, he began kissing Su Xiaowan again...
