"Come if you are not afraid of death!"

Su Suxian stared at Qing Yiran coldly. She was delaying time and just waiting for the medicine to pass, Qing Yiran could not do anything to her.

Shocked by Su Suxian's cold and Shura-like aura, Qing Yiran did not dare to step forward easily.

Su Suxian carefully tidied up her messy skirt. She didn't have many silver needles in her hand. She used most of the more impulsively, but now she only has a few.

"Su Xian, are you delaying time? This medicine does not fade so easily!"

Qing Yiran paused for a long time, but was lewd again. She smiled and looked at Su Suxian. Her naked eyes seemed to be about to strip Su Suxian, light, transparent, and look.

Qing Yiran stretched out his right hand and gently stroked Su Suxian's cheek.

"Su Xian, you are mine! From the moment we were born, we were destined to be entangled for a lifetime!"

Qing Yiran's right hand slowly slid down, sliding across Su Suxian's slender neck and sexy collarbone. His eyes slowly fell on Su Suxian's bulging breasts as his fingers.

Qing Yiran couldn't help swallowing with difficulty, and stood tall under her body.

Qing Yiran could no longer resist the evil fire in her lower abdomen. With his fingers hooked, he unbuttoned the ribbon on Su Suxian's waist.

"Silver face, save me!" Su Suxian frowned, and subconsciously recited the name of Silver face in her heart.

Qing Yiran swallowed gently, and his mind was also filled with the lewdness of Su Suxian's soul under him.

"Bang!" The window was shaken open suddenly, and a cold breath spread in the room, like the vines of the Forgetful River, making people feel scared.

Qing Yiran was stunned by the cold breath for a moment, and hurriedly withdrew his hand. When he turned around, his neck was pinched hard.

A cold mask appeared in front of Qing Yiran, and the silver mask shone with a deadly cold light under the luminous light.

"Damn it!" Yinmeng looked at Su Suxian's messy clothes on the bed. The ribbon on her waist was unbuttoned, and her upper body was exposed with most of her crispy breasts.

The white and tender breasts made the silver face rush into the brain. When she thought of Su Suxian's body, Qing Yiran actually showed it.

The silver-faced eyes had a strong murderous intent, as if their most precious thing was snatched by others!

"Silver face!" Su Suxian felt the murderous intent of Yinmian and hurriedly called Yinmian.

She wants to keep Qing Yiran's life and torture him slowly!

"Hmph!" Yinmeng snorted coldly, but obediently let go of Qing Yiran, but he hit Qing Yiran hard on her lower body with a palm.

"Ao!" A tragic howling sound came from Qing Yiran's mouth. Qing Yiran covered her lower body and rolled in pain on the ground. Then she fainted.

"What's wrong with him?"

Su Suxian asked Yinmian lightly, looking at Qing Yiran with cold eyes, without any sympathy. These are all contentment!

"It's aborted!"

Yinmeng said indifferently, such a person is not worthy of being a man! Otherwise, I am afraid that he will harm others in the future!

"Will you not implicate it!?"
Chapter completed!