Ye Qingxin immediately pressed down his hand, "Jiang Yixiu, don't mess around, they're just outside."
This bastard must have his mind clouded with lust again!
When Young Master Jiang wants to do something, no one can stop him. Her clothes were too difficult to remove, so he just tore them apart.
"Rip"— and before Ye Qingxin could react, she was already standing naked in front of the mirror, the shredded wedding dress on the ground like feathers—
"I'm sorry, darling, your husband can't hold back anymore, it'll be quick, just an hour!"
Ye Qingxin knew this man could be very crazy when aroused, but she didn't expect him to go this far. She resisted, "I told you, they're outside, I..."
At this moment, the man covered her lips from behind, and his wet lips licked her swan-like neck, "It's all your fault, you're too beautiful. You must be a fairy sent here to enchant me, isn't that right?"
"Speak!"
Ye Qingxin thought this bastard— how could she speak with her mouth covered?
