He ignored her struggles, her kicks, her cries, and settled on her petite body, tasting her beauty, his hot lips and tongue greedily grabbing her taste.
Covering the coveted lips, feeling her resistance, Luo Mingxuan held her chin with his big hands, pried open her teeth, and penetrated with his long tongue.
Like a real vampire, he sucked her tongue violently, preventing her from making any sound of resistance.
He wanted to drink her blood, and even eat her whole. In this case, they would probably be able to merge into one body forever and become indistinguishable from each other.
Luo Mingxuan was surprised by his idea. Has his obsession with her reached this point?
At the moment when his thoughts flew out, Luo Mingxuan felt a tingling sensation on his tongue, and there was a hint of fishy-sweet taste in his mouth.
Did she bite him?
Bite her so hard!
Did she think that he would let her go? She was so naive.
Luo Mingxuan kissed deeper and more crazily, sweeping across every inch of her mouth, letting his blood and body fluids mix with hers, regardless of each other.
The kiss lasted for no less than five minutes. When the person in his arms finally lost the will to resist and her body gradually softened, Luo Mingxuan's wet tongue of fire let go of her.
"Dad, you will be punished." Su Wanqing's eyes were a little hollow, looking at the roof of the car, her voice was erratic like a ghost.
Her lips were bright red and stained with his blood.
"I have done many things in my life that deserve retribution, and I am not afraid of one more."
Luo Mingxuan's kisses traveled over Su Wanqing's earlobes, neck, and collarbone. His sinful hands opened the zipper of the dress and greedily reached in.
"Qingqing, you are as beautiful as a butterfly under my body." His hand went deeper and reached her chest, gently twisting and closing it.
Between lightness and weight, there is inexplicable violence.
With the same touch, Luo Xichen made her feel palpitations, while Luo Mingxuan made her feel sad.
No...she couldn't just let him control her.
There was a hint of seductiveness in Su Wanqing's eyes, and she took the initiative to hug Luo Mingxuan, rubbing his strong chest with the softness of her chest, and licking his earlobe with sapphire blue earrings with her small tongue.
"Do you want me, daddy?" Her heart was cold and her voice was bewitching.
Luo Mingxuan's heart was beating violently, and his blood was about to boil. He hugged her body tightly and kneaded her obliviously. His voice was so hoarse that he said, "I want to..."
Su Wanqing sneered, raised his knee, aimed at Luo Mingxuan's crotch and gave him a hard blow.
Luo Mingxuan turned over in pain. He had never been hit so hard before.
"Then just think about it, think hard!" Su Wanqing sat up, arranged her clothes, kicked him again with her foot, then opened the car door and ran out.
It was still pouring rain outside, but Su Wanqing ignored it and ran all the way. When he arrived at the station opposite, he stopped a taxi and gave the address of Luo Xichen's bachelor apartment.
In the car, Su Wanqing dialed Luo Xichen's phone number.
It took quite a while before I got through, and it was a woman who spoke.
"Is it Sister Wanqing? I am Mechelle, Lucifer is not feeling well and fell asleep."
Su Wanqing's hand holding the phone shook, her face turned pale, and she asked, "What's wrong with Xichen?"