Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress

Chapter 1291: Bad color of bamboo leaves, Lang also bad

Si Yizhen opened the door of the apartment, Wen Xinya advanced the room, Si Yizhen followed closely behind.

As soon as Wen Ya was about to change her slippers, Si Yizhen was holding her body from behind, and then his hot body was stuck up, burning hot, and falling with ambiguous moisture between her neck. Warm and slightly slightly stiff body, softened one inch by one inch, and the whole body was covered with thin goose bumps.

Si Yizheng bit her ear gently, one hand went up along her armpit, and finally landed on the softness of her chest, stroking and twisting across the clothes: "Want me?"

Deep breathing, accompanied by heavy breathing, with an undisguised desire | color.

The Wen Xinya is belonged to Si Yizhen, with a strong masculine atmosphere, and the whole body is hot, and the hot temperature once caused her difficulty in breathing and suffocation of her chest. She subconsciously raised her neck, her beautiful neck, and her lines were smooth and beautiful. Under the yellow light of the entrance, Yujie's light appeared.

Si Yizhen pushed her body against the wall, and her body reached up from her back: "Come, tell me!"

His voice changed tones, anxious, urgent, and messy.

Wen Xinya body, tightly attached to the wall, cold and hard walls, relieved the hot body, she whispered: "Think!"

Si Yizhen bit her ear again: "I miss you too."

...

When the Wen Xinya girl woke up, there was a gloom in the room, and she turned on the bedside lamp. It was already seven o'clock in the afternoon. She and Si Yizhen actually spent five or six hours in bed.

He moved his body carefully, his body was sour and weak, but there was no other discomfort, Wen Xinya could not help thinking about it, was her physical strength and endurance, long-pressing Get better without asking?

Wenya hurriedly shook her head to fly this weird thought in her head!

Then he couldn't help but stare at the man beside him.

In the dark room, a bright orange bedside lamp reflected on his face, and the deeper and deeper his features were, the more cold and cold he was, the grandfather said that a man like Si Yichen was born to be widow Bo Ren, she used to think so, and even avoided him for a while.

Poet of Tang Dynasty Poetry: Bamboo leaves have a bad color, Lang is also bad!

A man like Si Yichen, as far as she is concerned, is like a stone in her life that stirred up a thousand layers of waves, and immediately broke her original peace of mind, even if she knew that such a man would never It's not what she can manage, but it's such an indomitable one!

"See gentleman? Yunhu is not happy?" This was the only thought that flashed through her mind when she saw him at school today.

The Wen Xinya body was suddenly taken into Si Yiguang's naked arms. While biting his ears, he was lazy and said, "The wind and rain are so dark, the chickens are endless."

Wind and rain are dark, describe the situation as unbearable, and endlessly describe the situation.

Warm and ya could not help laughing, Si Yizhen is the world's most eloquent man. He used the sight of a gentleman, but Yun Hu is not happy? The previous sentence shows that no matter where she is or how uncomfortable she is, she has always been determined to love her.

Si Yizhen kissed her lips softly and whispered, "Just now, you broke my clothes. You have to pay me two. I have to design it myself and sew it by myself."

Only urgent people, not just him.

Wen Ya's face was a little black, and she couldn't help but want to grind her teeth: "It's just two buttons, and it's fine to sew up. Where is it broken?"

She couldn't help but blush, and Si Yiming said that she was clearly reminding her how eager and eager she was before she could make her look a little bit embarrassing.

Si Yi also said, "Broken, just broken, don't deny it."

The button is broken, it is broken. Even if it is sewn back, it cannot cover up the fact that it was broken.

Wen Xinya could not help but want to bite him: "Are you sure, you did not deliberately, robbery while the fire?"

Which of the clothes in his closet was not designed in person, cut out and sewn in person, but I'm sorry, for a piece of clothing, I care about her.

Does he know how difficult it is to make a piece of clothing, from designing to cutting to hand sewing?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help vomiting blood.

She was used to it.

When I first tried to design clothes for Si Yijun, it was the second semester of her sophomore year. At that time, her design drawings were not mature enough, and she had a few old tailors in place, which did not satisfy her.

In the end, she simply tried to do it herself. As a fashion designer, cutting and hand-stitching are not only compulsory, but she also needs to learn good skills, and she learns very well in cutting and hand-sewing. After spending a lot of energy and wasting a lot of fabrics, she finally made clothes that satisfied her.

That day ... Si Yizheng was very happy, hugging her in clothes and shouting her baby one night excitedly on the bed, tossing so that she couldn't get out of bed the next day.

So, with the first time, there is the second time.

Si Yizhen was reluctant to wear that shirt. After wearing it for a week, she couldn't see it, so she made another one, thinking that there would be a replacement.

With the third time, there are countless times ...

Later, Si Yizheng would not wear clothes for life or death. Even if the clothes she bought were not designed by her own hands, he refused.

In the end, she had to compromise to become his full-time costume designer and tailor part-time.

Si also held her, pressed her under him, and whispered, "Would you agree?"

Xinya's own clothes seemed to be hotter than all other clothes.

Feeling threatened by him, Wen Ya felt helpless and finally succumbed to his obscenity: "Is it still okay to do it? You get up quickly and you're about to fall apart."

This guy is playing hooligan, is full of hooligan, on the bed ... If he is playing hard, no woman can fight it, she usually plays with Si Yizhen in bed, it is love and hate.

Si Yizhen said: "Two!"

Warm and ya can't help crying and glaring at him: "Two are two, are you afraid that I will not rely on you?"

Anyway, she hasn't been so busy these days, she still has time to make one or two clothes.

Si Yi smirked and looked bright, and stretched out her legs to open her legs: "As a reward, I must pay the public rations today to fill the treasury."

The Wen Xinya regrets, what autumn and winter seasons should be supplemented spleen and kidney, spleen hides blood, kidney becomes sperm, to make him full of energy, but suffer from the loss is himself, you should let him kidney deficiency, kidney loss, weak spleen!

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