Ye Mohan raised his brows slightly, his dark eyes were dark.

"Are you trying to rebel?"

Xia Jinmian smiled viciously.

"Rebellion? Oh, no need! Tonight I will make you submit to me!"

Ye Mohan nodded, kicked off his leather shoes and lay obediently on the bed.

"bring it on!"

Seeing that he didn't even resist, Xia Jinmian couldn't help being taken aback.

Then she said: "I'll give you a chance to resist! Otherwise, you won't have a chance in a while!"

"I won't resist, you can do whatever you want."

Xia Jinmian frowned, why is it different from what she expected?

Shouldn't it be that Ye Mohan was afraid of revealing that there was a problem in that area, so he had to resist more or less, scare her, and make her retreat?

In this way, she will find it more interesting. She must let Ye Mohan beg for mercy before she is ready to let him go.

Xia Jinmian approached, put his hand on his shirt, and gently unbuttoned his two buttons.

"Are you sure you won't resist?"

"I'm sure."

"..."

Xia Jinmian pursed her lips slightly, and immediately tore off the buttons of his shirt as soon as she exerted force with her hands.

Suddenly, a large and attractive muscle was exposed to the air.

Xia Jinmian's slender white fingertips gently brushed over it.

"Then I'll just..." You're welcome.

Before he could finish speaking, the person who was lying on the bed and said he couldn't resist turned over and dragged her under him.

Xia Jinmian supported his strong chest, and said angrily, "Didn't you say you won't resist!"

"I don't resist, it's just...you're too slow."

Before Xia Jinmian could react, her thin and cold lips landed on her ruddy and cold lips...

After an unknown amount of time, Xia Jinmian wanted to cry but had no tears.

She almost cursed: "Ye Mohan, you liar! Aren't you bad! You lied to me!"

Ye Mo asked in a hoarse voice, "When did I say I can't do it anymore?"

Xia Jinmian bit his shoulder with all her strength, but only a few white teeth marks were left.

She rarely said wronged: "Then you a few days ago...you liar!"

Ye Mohan was in her ear, and said in a low and charming voice: "Little fool, your internal injuries haven't healed a few days ago, so you can't do strenuous exercise."

Xia Jinmian understood immediately.

She was fooled--

Xia Jinmian had the illusion that a century had passed before she woke up.

She swore that she would never question Ye Mohan's physical strength again.

She was wrong, she was so wrong this time.

In a daze, she only thought of a way, which might be able to fight the beast-like Ye Mohan.

That is to go to Demon Island and learn all the ancient martial arts of Wu Ji!

When she becomes a strong ancient martial artist, not to mention Ye Mohan, even ten Ye Mohans are no match for her!

Thinking of this, Xia Jinmian cheered up after being physically and mentally exhausted.

She slowly opened her eyes, and immediately glared at Ye Mohan who was sitting by the bed, carrying food and preparing to feed her.

Secretly said in my heart: Just wait and see!

"What bad idea are you planning?" Ye Mohan seemed to have sensed something, and asked with narrowed eyes.

Xia Jinmian hurriedly warned herself:

Be sure to hold back!

Don't reveal your purpose!

After learning all Wu Ji's martial arts, even if Ye Mohan can't make Ye Mohan beg for mercy on the bed, she will let Ye Mohan beg for mercy in the ring!

Xia Jinmian changed her life goal almost at this second.

She must let Ye Mohan hold her leg, and call out to her pitifully: "Please, Lord Xia, let me go!"

Until then....

As Xia Jinmian thought about it, the corners of her lips slowly curled into a relief and carefree arc.