The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

"I love you." A deep voice suddenly rang out in the next second when she was completely unprepared.    

Nan Yichun's body froze slightly and blinked blankly.    

He was the Xie Zexian who was not good at expressing himself.    

He could actually say that he loved her openly.    

He was even more straightforward than her.    

Nan Yichun looked up and saw Xie Zecheng's dark and deep eyes. She could also see the gentleness and affection in them.    

Xie Zecheng gave her a light kiss on the tip of her nose.    

"Ah Chun, I love you. I hope you can remember it for the rest of your life."    

Nan Yichun smiled with his eyes curved. The brilliance in his eyes was even more dazzling than the stars in the sky.    

She stared intently at Xie Zecheng's handsome face, which was right in front of her. Her eyes were slightly dyed with a dark pink color.    

"I will remember it for the rest of my life. You are the first person in the world to say three words to me. I will not forget, how can I forget? "    

She looked up at him, her hands tightly grabbing onto the expensive shirt on his chest, her voice full of emotion.    

"I also love you, Xie Ze Xing, I also love you..."    

Xie Zexian's heart violently trembled, his eyes staring deeply at her, his palm covering her face, suddenly hooked his lips and smiled.    

"Just right."    

Feeling his rough and warm palm, Nan Yichun's heart seemed to have turned into water. He suppressed the sourness in his heart due to the joy and lowered his smooth chin.    

That pair of exquisite collarbones slightly folded and opened, moving agilely under her white and delicate skin. The color in Xie Zexing's eyes suddenly became a little deeper.    

The hand that wrapped around her waist slightly exerted force and pulled her into his embrace a little more.    

Nan Yichun still raised his eyes to look at him, and the hands that grabbed his shirt unconsciously tightened even more.    

A familiar yet rarely seen deep meaning gradually surfaced in Xie Ze Xing's eyes.    

Although Nan Yichun was nervous and nervous, his hand that was grabbing onto his shirt exerted a little strength and at the same time, stood on his tiptoes. Xie Ze Xing also lowered his head.    

As for who took the initiative, there was no way to know.    

He only knew that this was an urgent and lingering kiss.    

The temperature between the lips was like a flame. When the lips touched, in the end, inch by inch, it became more and more intense...    

The force that hugged Nan Yichun became tighter and tighter. He wished that he could rub her soft body into his body.    

Nan Yichun clung tightly to Xie Zexian's shoulders and tried his best to cater to his demands.    

Her heart was still tight. She could feel the passion and desire of men.    

She closed her eyes deeply and decided to give everything to her instincts...    

After a long time, the two of them gradually separated. Their auras intertwined. Xie Zexing's low and hoarse voice sounded with the aura of the two of them merging.    

"Tonight, I don't want to let you go again."    

Unlike the gentle and intimate moments just now, Xie Zexing's kiss was pressed down again with a hint of unbridled and possessive intent.    

His body was pressed down lightly on her body. She leaned back, her arms could only be tightly pressed -    

She wrapped around his neck and raised her head to bear the man's hot, almost pillaging kiss.    

It was a charming night.    

...    

When Xie Zexing finally gave up, it was already midnight.    

After a long time, Nan Yichun was carried into the bathroom by a man who was still full of spirit.    

When his entire person was placed in the bathtub filled with hot water, Nan Yichun opened his eyes slightly and suddenly had a feeling of dying and coming back to life again.    

Xie Zexing leaned over and kissed her lips lightly.    

His voice carried guilt but was still hoarse, "You rest, I'll help you wash."    

Nan Yichun's fingers, which were resting on the edge of the bathtub, moved slightly. He did not even have the strength to speak. Finally, he blinked and closed his eyes again.    

Xie Zecheng was already earnestly cleaning her body.    

The bathroom was once again filled with steam.    

Nan Yichun's eyelashes suddenly trembled.    

In the haze, she felt that the hands swimming around her body were becoming more and more different.    

She suddenly propped up her eyes, and in an instant, she crashed into Xie Zecheng's deep eyes.    

Separated by the dense mist, the gloomy emotion that surfaced in his eyes could not be more familiar to Nan Yichun!    

Thinking of that seemingly endless torment just now, Nan Yichun gasped in shock and bent his legs in the water, causing a large swath of water to appear in the bathtub.    

"I... I'll wash it myself..."    

"Don't move. Do you have strength?"    

Xie Zecheng pressed her bent knee down again.    

Nan Yichun held his breath in his chest and glared at him.    

"Don't go too far."    

His voice was soft, without the slightest bit of threat.    

Xie Zexing smiled lightly. If possible, he really didn't want to be a person. He had gone crazy and wanted her...    

There was no time to stop. Xie Zexing silently suppressed the emotions in his heart. His Adam's apple rolled a little as he told himself that there was still a long way to go.