After the mission was completed, the yandere boyfriend turned evil

"Yan Yan, take it off."

Jiang Yan froze, her face flushed at his words. She turned back reluctantly, and saw Xie Ci staring at her. She couldn't help swallowing, "Turn around first."

Xie Ci looked at her, with unknown emotions hidden in his eyes, and only love and tenderness were revealed in his pupils.

Hearing her words, his eyebrows slightly raised, his eyes curved into a beautiful arc, "Yan Yan is shy?"

Jiang Yan's face suddenly turned redder. She exhaled lightly and urged in a low voice, "Hurry up."

"Okay, I'll turn around right away." Afraid of angering his wife, he didn't ask any more questions. He just answered and turned around silently.

Seeing him turn back, Jiang Yan turned around again, took off her clothes, and put on her wedding dress.

She didn't notice that Xie Ci was facing a mirror and could see her appearance clearly.

"Okay, okay." She had probably put it on, but couldn't reach the zipper or something. She shouted and heard the sound of a chair moving.

Xie Ci came back to his senses, his eyes were a little dark, revealing desire, he rubbed his fingertips, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

The wedding dress was fitted at the waist, making Jiang Yan's slim waist look even slimmer.

Looking at her like this, his breathing became heavier.

"The zipper at the back can't be pulled up, and it seems like there are still a few buttons." Jiang Yan spoke up when she noticed him approaching.

Xie Ci put one arm around her waist and the other hand slid across her neck, slowly grasping the zipper and pulling it up.

The rustling sound rang out in the quiet dressing room, making people unable to help but imagine.

It was unclear whether his fingertips were intentional or not, but they rubbed her skin from time to time.

It's itchy and a little hot.

"Okay, Yanyan." Xie Ci spoke, his voice suddenly becoming hoarse.

"Ah."

Jiang Yan responded, and the blush on her face had not yet faded when she turned around.

In Xie Ci's view, it took on a different meaning.

My shy wife is so cute.

I really want to push her against the wall and do something indecent to her.

"Let's go... um..." Jiang Yan pursed her lips. Just as she said this, someone suddenly grabbed her waist and kissed her fiercely.

Her pupils froze for a moment, but before she could react, Xie Ci pulled away and said like a gentleman, "Sorry, I couldn't control myself."

Jiang Yan's eyebrows moved slightly, and she pinched her fingertips. She wanted to say something several times but stopped herself. In the end, she didn't scold him, "Let's go out."

"Okay." Xie Ci nodded, rubbed her head, and hugged her as they walked outside.

When the clerk saw the two people coming out, he first glanced at the skirt, and then saw that there was nothing wrong with it, and then he raised his lips and said, "Mrs. Xie is really naturally beautiful, very beautiful."

Xie Ci was a little dissatisfied. He glanced at the clerk and silently blocked Jiang Yan behind him. "My wife is beautiful. I already knew it."

The clerk was slightly stunned.

Jiang Yan was also stunned for a moment. She tugged at Xie Ci's suit jacket and whispered, "Don't go crazy. What if she makes me look ugly later?"

"Then I'll kill her." Xie Ci didn't hide anything at all, he just listened to her, lowered his voice and restrained himself a little.

Jiang Yan's heart trembled, "Speak properly, don't say you're going to die all the time."

Hearing her words, Xie Ci paused, his eyes darkened, and after a moment, the strong energy in his body dissipated, leaving only a faint sadness.

"…it is good."

At this moment, he was truly speechless.

Is cancer really incurable?

Xie Ci took off his suit jacket, and Jiang Yan saw the pink shirt he was wearing underneath. She paused, "When did you buy a pink shirt? It doesn't match."

Xie Ci raised his eyes, "Yan Yan, don't you remember? This is what you gave me when you broke up with me."

"I was so happy at that time, but I didn't expect Yanyan to hit me hard the next second."

The breakup was not mentioned in person, the breakup letter was put inside the birthday gift.

I begged for reconciliation on my knees.

That kind of pain, I thought I couldn't bring it up.

Now it seems that it didn't matter. He was just a fool for not realizing that Yanyan was sick.

Jiang Yan was speechless, feeling a little guilty.

He still stays until now.

"But it doesn't matter, I don't blame Yanyan." Xie Ci held her waist, let her sit on his lap, and moved towards her red lips.

Jiang Yan frowned and reached out to hold his face, "I just put on my makeup, don't rub it on me."

"But I can't stand Yanyan." Xie Ci turned his head and leaned on her shoulder, his tone aggrieved and pitiful.

Jiang Yan's eyelashes trembled, she glanced towards the door, quickly leaned over and kissed him on the face, and when she saw the lip marks on his face, her pupils froze, and she reached out to wipe them away in panic.

"This thing is fading." She was so anxious that she almost swore.

Xie Ci had his chin held by her and his face rubbed red.

Jiang Yan turned her head and glanced at the dressing table. She leaned over and grabbed the wet tissue on it. After wiping the mark clean, she stopped and breathed a sigh of relief. "I was scared to death."

"Yan Yan, it seems like we are having an affair when you do this." Xie Ci raised his lips and nibbled on her neck.

"Don't move, you'll rub off my powder." Jiang Yan stretched her neck, afraid that he would rub off the powder on her face.

"Yan Yan, this is so exciting." Xie Ci muttered in a joyful voice.

"..." Jiang Yan was silent for a moment, "Let go quickly."

It's not exciting at all, it's so scary that it can scare people to death.

Xie Ci finally changed the pink shirt with the little white rabbit on it and obediently put on the white shirt that Jiang Yan picked.

We changed several scenes and it was already five o'clock in the afternoon when we finished taking the photos.

Jiang Yan was tired and hungry. She was so exhausted that she collapsed on the sofa without even changing her clothes. She didn't want to move at all.

Xie Ci changed his clothes and came over. Seeing her lying on the sofa, his heart tightened and a trace of panic flashed across his eyes, "Yan Yan, are you feeling unwell?"

Jiang Yan raised her eyes lazily, "No, I'm just very tired."

As she spoke, she supported herself on his hand and stood up. "It's just right that you're here. Help me zip up my pants."

"Yeah." Xie Ci responded and unzipped her clothes. He didn't stop moving his hands, preparing to change her clothes himself.

Jiang Yan's face flushed, and she sobered up instantly. She opened her drooping eyelids and said, "I, I will change it myself."

"Yan Yan, take a rest. I'll help you." Xie Ci was afraid that she was too tired.

Jiang Yan moved her lips, struggled with her thoughts for a moment, then collapsed again, too tired to do anything. "Okay."

Jiang Yan's skin was smooth, delicate and extremely white. Xie Ci's eyes dimmed and his Adam's apple kept rolling. He tried his best to suppress the impulse in his heart. He just changed his clothes and did nothing else.

"Eat, eat, I want to eat." Jiang Yan grabbed Xie Ci's collar and rubbed against him. She was so sleepy that her consciousness was a little blurred.

"Yeah, it's almost done." Xie Ci hugged her lovingly, wiped the sweat off her forehead, leaned over to take out a bottle of milk, inserted a straw and handed it to her mouth, "Yan Yan, drink some milk first."