Murong Jing nibbled the soft lips fiercely, feeling rough and pity until he licked the smell of blood. His mood gradually calmed down and stopped. He licked the corners of his mouth, full of evil spirits and deepness. The difficult eyes are still blinking at the person on his body-
She closed her eyelids, her calm cheeks were slightly red, and she didn't struggle or respond. Her slightly swollen red lips, the corner of her mouth with a trace of blood stain, her faint smile was still blurred, and she looked particularly enchanting and ghostly at this time, and she showed a hint of difference. Very beautiful.
He bowed his head again, and he licked away the blood stains and blood from the corners of her mouth indifferently, and swallowed them all into her stomach.
Under the cold expression, there was deep doubt. Sometimes, I really couldn't understand what I wanted to get from this damn woman? Respect? Pay attention? Yes! Any time I saw that she didn't value herself, the anger in my heart would be oily. However, life! Not only was there an out-of-control state for a while.
"Do you have anything to say to me?" Murong Jing's gaze fell on a small dot on the ground inadvertently. It was a piece of paper, a piece of paper that made people crumpled into a small ball of paper. Soon he looked at it again To the person who is lying under his chest.[
Chen Su'er's eyelids were still not opened, and she responded lightly: "No."
"Very good! Very good!" Murong Jing said two very well, and a strange look appeared in his eyes, "You are indeed very special - ignoring the holy will and blatantly despising me. You are not enough to die a thousand times. I'll spare me. You once, but remember, this is the last time!”
Murong Jing let go of Chen Su'er.
He snorted coldly and left.
Chen Su'er's willful behavior made another miracle.
Although Murong Jing left in a bad mood, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
It's just a bleak cloud.
The master was in a bad mood for the first time.
The next morning.
Chen Su'er got up lazy and had breakfast, and then returned to the dormitory to continue sleeping.
That's it. She slept for three days and three nights in a row, and saw no one or two words.
A little unexpected, Murong Jing did not show up.
The first snow did not appear either.
It seemed like everything was quiet again.
Chaofeng Palace lost its former vitality.
All the servants looked listless and worried about their master.