Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress

Si Yizhuang squeezed her cold hands, and whispered: "Relax, and I'm here, vengeance for my mother-in-law, you can count on me."

The Wen Xinya mood relaxed all of a sudden, and he stared at him horizontally: "I haven't married you yet, so you call your mother-in-law, I have seen cheeky, never seen you so cheeky of."

Si Yi chuckled: "Sooner or later, I want to marry me. This mother-in-law, sooner or later, I want to call, sooner or later, what does it matter?"

Wen Xinya "sucked" him: "Who wants to marry me, thick-skinned!"

Si Yizhang gently raised her jaw, forcing her to look at herself with an aggressive tone: "If you don't marry me, who else can you marry?"

Please note that what he said is "can still" not "still thinking" or other terms.

From the heart of a man, Wen Xinya is already his possession.

With a twitch in her head, she twitched her head to avoid her holding her chin, pouting her mouth and said, "Cut, I feel like you have to be like this. Many people want to marry this girl at the end of the day. Ben The girl's market is better. "

Speaking of this, Wen Xinya is actually very guilty. A pair of eyes were staring casually in the living room, looking around flutteringly, but she did not dare to look at Si Yizhen.

"You don't have to be me, but I have to do it for you. What should I do?" Si Yizhang stretched out his fingers, suddenly holding the Wen Xinya cheeks, the five fingers slightly sunk into her cheeks, the imposing manner, But an undeniable attitude forced her to look at herself.

Although the five fingers are not as polished and jade as a woman, they are white and healthy, and the five fingers are slender, like bamboo, with elegance, but not imposing.

"You let me go!" Feeling the fierce and fierce momentum on Si Yizheng, she could not help shrinking her shoulders. Then she felt scared. The hand on her cheek made her feel ashamed, but she didn't feel it. In any malicious manner, there is no way to be angry.

Si Yizhen not only let go, but also used her hand that pinched her cheek to pull her cheek closer: "How many people want to marry you and how good your quote is, I don't care, but ... who do you want to marry? ? "

The sound seemed to be more elegant and lighter than usual, as in the winter, the sound of the ice in the glacier suddenly cracked, freezing and biting.

Warm and Ya had a guilty conscience. Where can stand such a scare, the momentum suddenly softened, the body snuggled softly into Si Yizhen's arms, and her voice pleased with coquettishness: "Of course it is you, me before That is to say casually. "

Si Yizhen's eyes flickered, a touch of brilliance, overflowing, but with a cold chill: "Of course it is you, what do you mean?"

This kind of Si Yizhen, who can afford it! Warm and eager can't wait to slap herself, she won't die if she doesn't die, she quickly said, "Of course, I just want to marry you."

Even so, but the Wen Xinya heart is full of resentment, if you don't die, you will die!

The atmosphere in the living room is inexplicably Wen Xinya. She has an unspeakable uncomfortable feeling. Her cheeks are stained with rouge, and she has no color that can be rubbed off with any balm, grease, or blush in the world, like A peach blossom blooming in spring burns all the colors in spring.

She raised her eyes quietly, and looked at Si Yizhen, her eyes were cautious, and shy to please.

"Say it again!" Si Yizhang squeezed her hand on the cheek, stroking it instead, because she held a gun between her fingers, causing a touch of thin cocoon, not thick or rough, but with an indescribable touch, let Her heart trembled.

However, his voice is a strong force that cannot be rejected.

The most terrifying thing about Wen Ya is Si Yihuan, as if the minions that have converged on a weekday are completely popped up, she obediently repeats: "Although there are many people who want to marry me, my market is also good, But ... the only person I want to marry is you! "

Si Yizhang laughed, smiling as if Chunxue was melting at first, still with the temperature of the moraine, but elegant like a dead and independent Qinglian: "I can take what you just said, As a confession, you can rest assured ... Just for your sincerity towards me, "I must," I will satisfy your wish. "

Satisfy you, just want to marry my wish.

"You ... You ..." Warm and Ya widened her eyes, and found out later that what she said was clearly a confession to Si Yizheng. Such a confession is better than something like "I love you" The language of love was even more solemn, as if with a pronounced attitude, with unswerving determination, and deep-seated affection.

Between her and Si Yizhen, it was the love phrase "I love you" that Si Yizhen first said to her.

But now, such a life-long confession, she was tempted to speak out by Si Yizhen.

There is also the phrase "I must do it", which is clearly the phrase "I must do it" that she said before revenge her.

Warm and ya in my heart, the annoyed intestines are all green, this stinky man will die if he is not black!

Si Yizhen's smile became more and more elegant, with a beautiful style: "Don't forget what you just said to me, otherwise ... I will punish you?"

Punish you! Wen Xinya is like being chopped by thunder, this is the rhythm from the belly to the ghost.

Si Yi opened her mouth to bite her ear, and bit her softly, "Listen clearly?"

Ears are for obedience.

Seems to bite a bit, but the strength is not light, Wen Xinya painful, the body shrunk a bit, forcing a man's arrogance, like a little daughter-in-law, whispered: "Listen clearly!"

Si Yizhen, licked her pierced ears gently, and whispered, "The voice is too low, I didn't hear it clearly, well ... again, okay?"

"Woohoo ... I really heard it clearly!" Where is the courageous ya who dared to disobey, people are like this, the momentum is weak, it is weak and then weak, being suppressed by people like this, and wanting to stand up for a while, it is simply impossible .

God! Where is this big black-tailed wolf? Hurry up!

Si Yi laughed, with an aggressive tone: "Listen clearly?"

"That is, I won't forget what I just confessed to you, otherwise you will be punished." Warm Yaqiang could not bear the urge to grind his teeth, can't wait to lift the pole, and sang the song "Turn over the serfs to liberate", but people are under the roof And had to look down.

Si Yizhen laughed again: "Good ~!"

This kind of Si Yizhen is too dangerous, and every time makes her unable to parry, so every time, Wen Xinya choose to submit.