Qiao Yamu knew that Qin Aotian was not an easy man to deal with, and her only asset was her body.【26nbsp;】
So, she whetted Qin Aotian's appetite and cleverly opened the distance between her body and Qin Aotian... "Of course, you can also use force to get me, but do you think this is interesting?"
She looked at him calmly.
"How could it be boring? At least I'm happy."
Qin Aotian suddenly pulled Qiao Yamu's body closer, and then kissed her lips unexpectedly... His kiss was very domineering, like a violent storm, full of possessiveness and desire.
On the bare shoulders, the white thin shoulder strap was bitten by Qin Aotian. The moment his teeth touched the skin, Qiao Yamu's breath broke slightly. Qiao Yamu wanted to avoid his hands and wet lips. She hated it just now.
The subtle reaction of the body is like stepping into a mysterious and dangerous field. The sense of danger will deter even a person who likes challenges and adventures.
"You have a good figure..."
Qin Aotian's eyes slid to her chest. The white underwear revealed exquisite thunder lace, wrapping the beautiful hills. The undulating curves would make people want to bury themselves in it and suffocate to death.
The corners of her lips suddenly raised, revealing a sarcastic smile, and then she bit his lips fiercely.
"It's really wild, but I like it."
Qin Aotian was bitten very painfully by her, and blood oozed from his lips, with a fishy-sweet taste, which caused a trace of excitement to flow through his body.
He likes the smell of blood, which has a sweet and cruel temptation. "But I hate you."
Qiao Yamu's words were drowned in the turbulent kiss, filled with the smell of blood.
After a while, Qiao Yamu stopped resisting and seemed to have resigned to his fate. He remained motionless and even stared at Qin Aotian with a pair of dead fish eyes, as if he was laughing at his arrogance...
If she moved like she did just now, struggled fiercely, refused, and resisted, Qin Aotian would still find it quite interesting. Even if her lip was bitten by her, he would still feel bloody and sweet, with a desire to conquer...
But now she is motionless, like a dead fish, and even her eyes are lonely... as far away as a dry well...
Qin Aotian suddenly felt that it was boring. Although she was a stunning beauty... but holding her was like holding a lifeless Papi doll, and he felt very unsatisfied.
"Okay, you're fine."
Qin Aotian was dissatisfied with Qiao Yamu's reaction and became so angry that he bit Qiao Yamu's lips so hard that her delicate lips bled.
Her lips were stained with blood and she looked extremely coquettish, like a goblin who had just sucked human blood.
Qin Aotian looked at her stubborn and cold eyes, and couldn't help lowering his head, kissing her lips gently, tasting the sweet taste of her blood.
But Qiao Yamu still didn't respond, didn't blink her eyes, and even the pain couldn't make her groan.
"What kind of woman are you?"
He was so angry that he grabbed her collar. This woman was so tolerant of pain and made him so unhappy. He wanted to consider beating her up.
"I've already said it, if I don't cooperate, it won't be interesting at all, right?"
Qiao Yamu sneered, "Actually, you have no shortage of women, and there are many women who are willing to please you. But why do they please you, because you have what they need..."