"I manipulated you? Then can I say that you manipulated me? It was you who manipulated me so much that I couldn't even tell the difference between east, west, and north."
"If I am the one who manipulates you, then...I won't do it anymore. Don't worry, I will leave your side forever..."
Speaking of this, Xia Youyou's heart felt as if hundreds of nails had been driven into it, and she was in agony.
Faintly, a large teardrop fell from the tired eye socket. The worries and hard work of the past few days have made me a little physically unable to do anything...
Xia Youyou turned around. She didn't want to be like this anymore. Maybe she shouldn't have come to this kind of place, and she shouldn't have met this man. Now all she can do is endure the pain and cut through the intricate web of love.
Maybe this is the only way to prevent the fruitless results from continuing to be rigid.
Doesn't he, Xiao Lingmo, like neat people?
Now she, Xia Youyou, gave him the most eloquent answer, and she would never have it again in the future.
Just when she was about to lift her feet to leave, Xiao Lingmo, who was boiling with blood, grabbed her thin shoulders with his backhand, and then used his powerful wolf claws to pinch her vagina as usual.
A flash of cold air flashed across his straight waist and straight nose. He, Xiao Lingmo, would not easily let go of his beloved "prey" that he had been looking for for so long: "Xia Youyou... do you still remember the night I kissed you?
?Were you really not attracted to me at all during the first kiss and the subsequent kisses?"
As soon as she mentioned the kiss, Xia Youyou's cheeks flushed, and her mind was filled with the shadow of this man's dominance, the long eyelashes from a distance, the warm lips from a distance, the deep wolf eyes from a distance, these ambiguous and...
The scene that made her heart beat fast was still vivid in her mind. How could she, Xia Youyou, not remember it, even if she would never forget it in her lifetime?
But, now, what can she do if she tells the truth?
"Xia Youyou, look into my eyes and answer me honestly... I always feel that you have something to hide, if you don't tell me, then..."
Xiao Lingmo slowly approached Xia Youyou, whose heart was beating like thunder, but she could only stare with big eyes and keep leaning her body back.
"Then...what? What...are you going to do again?"
Before she could recover from the daze, the flaming red lips attacked again like a predatory attack, which caught the stunned Xia Youyou off guard for a moment.
The faint fragrance slowly made the two people's thoughts drift to the past. Bits and pieces of the past were gradually scattered in the clear sky. The snow on the roadside was filled with bare and tenacious branches, which seemed to be using up the only things they had left.
With a little air under his breath, he recited the poem of the British poet Shelley in a low-key voice: Winter is coming, can spring be far behind?
The sticky lips and teeth are twisting and turning, and they are entangled with each other.
Perhaps Xia Youyou also forgot that this was the first time that she actually reached out and hugged Xiao Lingmo's waist. This undoubtedly came from the voice deep in her heart. She could not deceive her feelings...
I don’t know since when, I have been deeply in love with this man’s passionate kiss.