The Train Goes Tchoo-Tchoo

While Yun Jian wallowed in embarrassment, Si Yi's hand had already slipped under her top and palmed her glorious bosoms.

With the marriage pact completed under Si Yi's initiation, tonight truly could be considered as their wedding night.

In the dark, Yun Jian stretched her arms and placed her hands on Si Yi's solid chest. The latter's deep dark eyes gleamed the moment her hands came into contact with his skin.

His Xiao Jian knew how to take initiatives now too.

While Si Yi thought about it, Yun Jian suddenly pressed her lips together. It was different from how she did it before. Even in darkness, Si Yi could clearly see Yun Jian pressing her lips together, looking shy like a young lady who had just gotten married.

He was bewitched. Whether it was the past or now, his Xiao Jian had been the only one who could captivate him.