Originally, he just wanted to taste it lightly, but her taste was sweeter than he thought, so he couldn't stop. He held her buttocks with both hands, pulled her closer to him, and his tongue began to open her lips to taste her beauty more thoroughly
There has been almost no such situation. He has always been able to control his emotions very well. His inner emotions will not be exposed. Therefore, even Yueze and Bella who are following him day and night cannot understand him.
The inner world.
But, in front of her, he seemed to be unable to control himself.
He missed her more than he thought.
"No... Your Highness, let go...please let go..." God, he was so domineering and arrogant, as if he was about to crush her and put it into his cold body, she could feel his body
Changes somewhere.
The melodious sound of the violin gradually dissipated, and the violinist and servants retreated silently, leaving two people alone in this luxurious villa.
"..." He ignored her resistance, picked her up and placed her directly on the white sofa in the living room. Her hairband fell off, and the waterfall-like hair poured on the sofa. He buried his head in her.
While he was hair kissing her neck.
"Your Highness..." Su and Mo suddenly felt very scared.
At this time, the strange tattoo on the wrist of Your Highness's left hand suddenly became hot, and the picture that was usually hidden began to move again, with a strange shape. Quan Youchen's arm also became hot and began to tremble.
"What's wrong?" Su and Mo were startled to find a painful and cruel look on his face. From the tattoo, the heat source spread throughout his body. Quan Youchen's eyes began to turn red, and the tattoo was a tattoo.
The heat wave rushed over, Quan Youchen screamed, flipped backwards, and fell off the sofa.
"Your Highness, are you okay...what is wrong?" Su Yumo was shocked. Although His Highness still maintained a calm expression, his face was already pale, and sweat beads appeared on his forehead. The pair had
The tattooed hand turned red.
What's going on? It seems like I've watched the Kirin Arm on TV.
"Go away..." He was hit and was about to have an attack again. No, I asked her to leave immediately, otherwise she would hurt her. "Go away quickly!" He roared and pushed her to a far distance. Su Yu
Mo staggered and fell to the ground.
"Your Highness, what's wrong with you?" Seeing his painful look, Su and Mo gritted their teeth, got up, and hugged her tightly from behind him.
"Let's go! Go quickly! Otherwise, I will kill you." Quan Youchen's whole body was as hot as a stove, as if he was about to burn himself.
"No, I can't leave. Your Highness, you're so hot now. I'll help you to the bathroom to cool down." Su Yumo gritted his teeth and dragged Quan Youchen hard and went to the direction of the bathroom. Her arms were because
When he tried his best, his joints turned white. He was 1.88 meters tall, and she couldn't drag it even with all her strength.
what to do?
Look for Yueze, Bella!
"Your Highness, where is your cell phone, call Yueze immediately." She looked for his cell phone everywhere.
Quan Youchen only felt a fire running up and down his body. Seeing that his tattooed hand was about to attack Su Yumo, the only person in the room, he used all his strength to push Su Yumo away.
At the fastest speed, he staggered to the dining table, picked up the fork where Su and Mo had just eaten the steak, and stabbed it hard on the tattooed arm without hesitation.
"Ah..." Su Yumo looked at the knife in his hand and screamed. The next second, he heard the sound of a fork piercing into the flesh.
She cannot be hurt, she would rather be self-harm than let her be hurt.
This was the only belief in his heart when he raised his fork and stabbed him.
Su and Mo covered their mouths, and tears fell in their eyes. Quan Youchen fell beside the dining table, and blood flowed down from his arms. Finally, the heat slowly faded away.
The demonic thought in my heart also flowed out with the blood.
"Your Highness, you are fine?" Su and Mo woke up and rushed to Quan Youchen's side. She saw that he had harmed himself in order not to hurt him.
His snow-white shirt was dyed red and his pants were covered with blood.
"It's okay." Quan Youchen endured the pain, pulled the fork on his arm hard, pulled it out, and threw it on the ground.
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. If I left earlier, you wouldn't have to...don't have to hurt yourself like this." Her tears fell like beads, and she said while crying.
"Don't cry, I'm really fine. Help me to the sofa and go to the third room upstairs to get some potions, iodine and gauze." Because I just fought with Mo Nian, I stabbed my fork deeply into it again.
In the flesh, Quan Youchen's body was a little weak. Although he pushed hard to prevent himself from falling in front of her, his lips turned white.
"good."
Su and Mo helped him up, let him lean against the sofa, and walked to the room he designated at a flying speed.
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Ming Baishang sat in the VIP high-end private room in the cinema, with an unhappy expression on his face. He raised his hand to look at his watch from time to time. It was already 9:30, and the movie has been half an hour since the beginning of the show. Su and Mo have not come yet.
If this girl dares to let her go, he must beat her up.
He drank glass after glass of wine, and the bottle of red wine he had planned to drink with her was all drunk as if he was drinking water.
Lumo stood aside, frightened and did not dare to show off, for fear that his young master would get angry and smash him to death here with a bottle. He could see that his young master had dressed up carefully today. Look at that
Comb the hair, meticulous.
"Bang!" I got angry, got angry, and it was really got angry.
The wine glass was placed on the table hard, and Ming Baishang impatiently raised his legs and leaned against the sofa chair, his feet shaking constantly.
After about half a minute, suddenly, a sound of glass shattering came, and the goblet collapsed like a sand tower, with fine glass chips on the table.
Wow, the young master's anger has become internal force. This is too similar to the ancient martial arts dramas. When a person with deep internal skills goes down, the things in front of him will suddenly collapse.
"I asked you to go outside the cinema to see, why are you still here? Get out and see!" Ming Baishang looked up and saw Lumo staring at the cup and shouted.
"Young Master...Young Master, I just visited a minute ago and didn't see Miss Su. Now I have arranged twenty people to see at the door."
"You can refute me if you say this young master. Go and read it quickly and report it after reading it!"
Damn it, isn't it okay to watch a movie? There are not many heroines, what a fool. Tomorrow, I will call the person who wrote this method to give me a lecture. Ming Baishang drank a glass in depressed mood.