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Chapter 1187: The Train Goes Tchoo-Tchoo

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.

As Si Yi stayed above Yun Jian, a certain throbbing part of his lay snugly against her soft crevice, insufferably warm and heated even through two layers of clothing.

Yun Jian blushed a deeper shade of red in the dark. She turned away to look to the side, squirming below Si Yi, shy like a na?ve, inexperienced girl.

Certain parts of both of them were slotted against each other, flushed. Si Yi who felt it nearly combusted.

“Xiao Jian, don’t move.” He had reached the limit of his patience. He was a regular man too. Facing his beloved woman, especially when their parts were pressed snug together and Yun Jian was squirming around, it was like she was telling him—asking him to take her!

“I—” Yun Jian was about to speak when Si Yi covered her mouth with his thin lips. She did not close her eyes, so she could see Si Yi’s sharp eyes adorned with long lashes.

Si Yi took his time kissing her while Yun Jian kept her eyes open, fluttering, the entire time. She was close to running out of breath from the kissing when Si Yi finally eased off her lips.

Yun Jian panted lightly. At the same time, she could feel chills on the upper half of her body. Si Yi had taken off her clothes and even her bra somehow.

Si Yi’s palm was large but puberty had hit Yun Jian well. Despite splaying his palm on one of her mounds, he was unable to cover it completely.

Yun Jian felt her face burn like boiling water. She was flushed red.

It was then Si Yi went next to her ear and softly coaxed, “Xiao Jian, be good. Call my name.”

She had never called Si Yi by his name yet. Si Yi looked at her in anticipation while his hand never stopped working.

Yun Jian felt her chest throb and Si Yi refused to get up even when she shoved him. There was nothing she could do since he was actually stronger than her.

With pink cheeks and while Si Yi came close to her side, she suddenly called out in an incredibly soft voice, “Darling…”

The soft tone that sent a tingle made Si Yi freeze when he had only wanted to hear Yun Jian call his name. What did she call him?

It was during Si Yi’s stupor that Yun Jian gave him a hard shove and directly pushed him down. She then flipped herself and straddled Si Yi, going from being caged under him to staying above him now.

Yun Jian was still wearing her pants but her upper body was already bared. Si Yi, on the other hand, was fully clothed like a gentleman who was here for a show.

Yun Jian lowered herself, her chest against Si Yi’s chest, as she tore the clothes off Si Yi and grinned. “We’re even now! I’ll be on top too, for the matter!”

Si Yi who heard what she said could not help the smile pulling his lips up.