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Chapter 435: Bloodthirsty Demon: I'm Tired

"I will use my heartbeat to have you"

"No matter who he is, my things are only for my use."

"Even if it takes a whole century, I will never give up on you."

As soon as Yan Ye retracted his long legs, he sat facing me on the fence more than one meter high, pressing my shoulders with his hands and looking directly at me.

Every word he said clearly was imprinted on my heart, so affectionate, so firm, so unbreakable.

Just like the touching lines in an idol drama, when he says them in his mouth, he has the domineering power of a king

I looked at him blankly, his words still playing in my mind. Why didn't I know what he was talking about?

Are you telling the truth or a lie to deceive me? Yan Yeyi sneered, he jumped down from the fence and stood in front of me

He was very, very close to me. He raised his hand, put his index finger on my heart, and smiled playfully.

"I, Yan Yeyi, want...this is here"

Yan Ye pointed at my heart and smiled happily. He was like the Shura King of our Lord Shen Fei. He plundered everything he wanted. In his heart, he would never give in as long as he wanted what he wanted.

Yan Yeyi looked at me dumbfounded, then touched my face with his hand, carefully rubbing every inch of skin on my face.

"If I die, then join me as the stepping stone on Naihe Bridge! We will be together forever and ever." Devil, 100% devil

"You know, the first man who bites a girl's earlobe will be her lifelong nightmare." Yan Yeyi hugged me from behind, his lips still pressed tightly against my earlobe.

Why did he change so much in the few days he disappeared? Evil is like a falling thermometer, evil and cold, making people's hair stand on end.

"Yan Yeyi, don't be like this, I'm tired." My heart is cold and very tired. My body is tired and my heart is tired.

I put down all pretense, leaned weakly in his arms, and lightly closed my eyes.

The night was so cold that it even infected each other's hearts. I didn't want to be unnecessarily dissatisfied, so I buried myself deeply in his arms, feeling his temperature and heartbeat with peace of mind.

No matter what he thinks, I am really tired now. I have persisted for so long. No matter whether he laughs at me or not, I really have enough now. It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in the whole century.

He can threaten me as much as he wants, he can play with me as much as he wants, I don't care

(I feel dizzy, minors are so loving)


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