Super Sweet, 100\% Honeymoon-Chapter 1029 - 1025:

Domineering and forceful.

"Mmm... don’t..." Xiyan twisted her body, trying hard to turn her little face away to dodge his kiss, as a sign of protest.

Who knew this guy didn’t continue to claim her red lips but, following this posture, kissed her fair neck and slid all the way down.

"Mm-hah... Ou Jue." Xiyan felt both itchy and tingly from his kisses, her body turned soft, and the voice that came out was different, "Wait a minute..."

"No waiting." Ou Jue’s voice was husky, his fingers had already unbuttoned her shirt, leaving that place exposed.

His breath became heavy, his eyes darkened further, as he buried his head.

Since the way to the airport, he wanted to do this!

A chill hit her chest.

That kind of cool sensation carried a burning heat spreading from within the body, making Xiyan’s toes curl involuntarily.

Xiyan bit her lower lip, but still couldn’t help letting out a sweet, low moan from her throat.

She didn’t dare look at the man leaning in front of her, covering her small face with both hands, "Don’t... how can you do this, mm, please..."

Not here.

This is too intense.

This is high up in the air.

Moreover, there are crew members outside.

Just now, Ou Jue was still nobly and abstinently holding her hand, walking steadily into the cabin under the gazes of the crew members and luggage.

But now...

The man allowed the little girl’s soft voice, forcefully entering.

After moving several times, he pinched her chin, his voice hoarse, "How am I? Weren’t you just saying I couldn’t handle you? What are you asking me to do now?"

Xiyan cried.

She had never seen a man with such a strong sense of revenge.

"Mm... uh... you, you bastard."

"Bastard, am I?" Ou Jue chuckled lightly, his movements becoming more wanton, "Today I’ll show you what a real bastard is."

In the time that followed, Xiyan was completely tormented to death.

And the man on her was more and more daring, as if he had endless energy.

Forcing Xiyan to say what he wanted to hear, over and over again.

"Ou Jue... no more, really no more."

"What do you call me?"

Feeling the punitive force, Xiyan hurriedly cried and changed her words, "Husband, husband!!"

"Say, will you dare to randomly look at other men in the future?"

"I don’t dare anymore, never again." Xiyan sat on him, clutching his arm.

At first, she was afraid the crew members outside would hear, so she suppressed her voice.

But now, her voice was a bit hoarse from shouting.

Her forehead was also covered in sweat, with several strands of damp hair sticking to her forehead and cheeks.

Seeing the little girl in this state, Ou Jue gradually couldn’t bear it.

He placed his thin lips against Xiyan’s ear, suppressing his voice, "Call me one more time."

Xiyan was completely tamed, uttering softly and weakly, "Husband..."

Ou Jue nuzzled her nape, his slender fingers sank into Xiyan’s dark hair, bowing his head to kiss her.

Finally, it was over.

Xiyan, like a doll, let Ou Jue dress her, then handed her a few sips of clear mineral water.

Finally, she slowly recovered.

Xiyan’s little temper came up, hitting his firm chest with her little fists, "You did it on purpose, didn’t you? How can you be so bad, so bad!"

She was already weak, and the strength here wasn’t painful at all on Ou Jue’s body.

In Ou Jue’s eyes, it seemed more like flirting and acting coy.