His blood melted between their lips and teeth, mixed with the call of love, the pain of hate, and the bondage of life...
It wasn't until both of them were panting and their hearts beating wildly that this passionate kiss like the flower of hell came to an end.
Standing back on the ground, she stared at Han Murphy blankly, and after a long time she said: "We are enemies, there is no need to continue this boring game."
Hearing this, Han Feifei immediately put her down on the ground, pressed her body, and forced...
"Han Murphy, let me go, I hate you, I hate you!" She cried while desperately avoiding his demands.
Han Feifei grabbed her neck, pressed her lips against hers, and kept blowing hot breath into her mouth: "I don't care if you hate me, this is the only way to make love interesting! Who said you have to be in love to make love? Mutual hatred is more exciting!
"
She trembled slightly and cursed loudly: "Han Murphy, you are a madman!"
"Always!" As he said this, Han Feifei kissed her lips fiercely and bit her lips crazily with his teeth... Blood trickled down the corners of her mouth, dripping on the carpet, and a flower bloomed.
A bright red flower.
Love, hate, struggle, entanglement, biting,... intertwined in the air.
The tense nerves gradually eased.
The restless mind slowly calms down.
The manic body lost its strength.
She closed her eyes heavily and fell into the boundless darkness.
Some people say that physical pain can make people temporarily forget their spiritual trauma.
It turns out that this is true.
Early the next morning, the sun shone in through the cracks in the curtains, one after another.
Han Murphy turned over, faced Su Xiaoxiao, and stared at her sleeping face.
Normally, her big and lively eyes were tightly closed at this moment, and her long and curved eyelashes trembled like a butterfly.
The corners of her beautiful mouth were slightly raised, and her open-minded smile seemed to be a part of her.
He stretched out his hand to touch the smiling face, and the wonderful feeling on his fingertips made his heart skip a beat as if possessed.
Xiaoxiao is not a great beauty, but when she smiles, she is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes away.
He brought his face up and gently kissed Xiaoxiao's eyelashes, the tip of her nose, and the corners of her lips. Then, he stopped 1 centimeter away from her lips.
He knew in his heart what taking one step closer would mean to him.
That was his biggest wish in life and the only tie in his life.
Time can turn the vast ocean into a mulberry field, but it cannot take away the blood feud.