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Chapter 505: The Ink Spirit 49

He just wants her to misunderstand. The more she misunderstands, the easier things will be.

"Nothing has happened to us, right?" He glanced at his clothes and patted his chest unconsciously.

Well, fortunately, they are still on her body, which means nothing happened to them.

Yes, that's it.

"You mean, nothing can happen to us? Or are you afraid that something will happen to us." Xia Houyan got up from the ground and approached the bed step by step.[

His eyes were slightly closed, and there was a layer of cold air at the corners of his mouth, enough to freeze someone to death.

He didn't know why he was so angry, but when he thought that she had just treated him like a tiger and a snake, he was not angry at all.

"Yes, that's what I mean... What do you want to do? Don't come over. Stop. If you hear me, just stand there and don't move." Looking at Xia Houyan who was getting closer and closer, Mo Ling suddenly felt

A little bit of fear.

"Don't you know best what I want to do? Are you still asking me?"

"You, stop, do you hear me?"

She had never seen Xia Houyan like this before. He was so dangerous that she could not help but shrink into the bed, but her eyes could only stare at Xia Houyan.

She suddenly had the urge to escape, but she knew that the possibility of her being able to escape was almost zero.

But even if it's zero, she can't sit still and wait for death

When he was about to reach the bed, Mo Ling suddenly rushed towards the bed. She was just one step away from the danger.

But sadly, she was deprived of even her last possibility of escape.

Her body was stopped by the bed and then violently thrown into the bed. A dark shadow pressed down on her, sealing all her escape routes.

His mouth came down, taking away all her screams and all her air,

Mo Ling's entire body was imprisoned, and he had no ability to resist at all.

"Uh!" Don't...

She doesn't want this...

…………

"Well, Xia Houyan, let go, well..."

Helplessly, the cry in his heart did not reach the ears of the hunter. Xia Houyan still did not let go of her, and kept rubbing her lips.


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