Chapter 1700 husband, it hurts so much

Feng Sinan let out a low, indifferent laugh from his throat, “The moment I came back, you were wearing perfume and eating candied fruits in your mouth. In order to climb into my bed, you did your homework very well. I didn’t spoil you. Are You Empty?”

No..

No..

Su xiaoying shook her head hard and wanted to speak, but her mouth was blocked by him and she couldn’t make a sound.

“MMM MMM”

She could only make such a delicate sound.

Feng Sinan pressed her against the ice-cold porcelain face and kissed her deeply. He hooked the tip of her small tongue.

However, her small mouth was too small. He kissed her with a little effort.

His handsome brows knitted into a tight line. Feng Sinan held her soft white little hand and moved it down.

Su Xiaoying’s bright eyes suddenly shrank. He... What was he doing?