If Duanmu Jifeng really believes that she has been exposed by Duanmu Mingyu, then he wants to possess her just for this beautiful face.
Men are mostly visual creatures
After getting tired of playing with one, I gave up another. Anyway, Duanmu Jifeng's status was considered prominent in ancient times. There are as many women as he wants!
"Little wildcat, I..."
Duanmu Jifeng wanted to confess his love, but when he thought that he was the famous Nanwang, he was willing to surrender under the skirt of this little wild cat.
Isn’t it a joke if word spreads? Does he, the Southern King, need to express himself like this?
He couldn't tell what he was thinking. Duanmu Jifeng frowned and couldn't say the next sentence.
Shui Jingxue was a little angry. This man's attitude reminded her of Duanmu Mingyu who wanted to take her by force.
These two brothers are almost from the same mold.
Although in fact, Duanmu Jifeng and Duanmu Mingyu have the same father and mother.
The lights flickered, and the shadows fell on Duanmu Jifeng's face, bright and clear.
"You still won't let me go? Duanmu Jifeng, if you are really like this, I would rather die!"
Shui Jingxue roared angrily. In an instant, his anger became even more intense.
This damn man is so domineering, but I can't do anything about him
Duanmu Jifeng's eyes were also filled with anger. This little wild cat was so untamable!
Staring at that stunning little face, as white as snow, even though the skin below the neck was ravaged by Duanmu Mingyu, it looked ugly.
With his blood boiling, Duanmu Jifeng suddenly smiled evilly and said in a hoarse voice, "Little wild cat, don't mess with me anymore, otherwise..."
What else?
Otherwise, even if she is not a virgin, even if she is still injured, he will still eat her to the core!
The two people's breaths were intertwined, and the temperature on Shui Jingxue's face rose rapidly. Duanmu Jifeng leaned forward slightly and pressed Shui Jingxue's little red lips hard.
Shui Jingxue could not imagine that the man who had never molested her would suddenly act like a wild beast and ravage her delicate lips crazily.
"Hmm..."
Shui Jingxue screamed a few times, and the notes that she wanted to form into words turned into ambiguous moans and groans.
Duanmu Jifeng fixed Shui Jingxue's hands, but did not press them on his chest. He seemed very careful.
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