His own figure was fully reflected in her eyes. This feeling made Xuanyuan Zhirong feel that his heart, which had been empty and cold for a long time, seemed to be filled with something, making it warm, full and warm. It was so beautiful that he felt
Ignoring the smell of blood that filled his mouth, his dark phoenix eyes were filled with a smile, looking at the beautiful but angry little face so close to him with full of endearment and tenderness.
Another gentle tossing and turning.
The fishy and sweet taste spread out in his mouth, causing Mu Jieyu's angry eyes to turn into shame and anger!
This man, this man!
Mu Jieyu didn't know how to describe her feelings for a moment! She hated this man who took advantage of her. She was so angry with this man who kissed her regardless of her wishes! So she didn't hesitate to do it hard.
When she took a bite of him, she felt like she had bitten off a piece of his flesh, and a stream of fishy hot liquid continued to flow into her mouth as he stirred wantonly. This time, she actually felt a trace of regret and even pain.
Cherishing, especially when facing his tenderness and affection that she had never experienced before, she actually felt as if she was about to indulge in it...
"How does my blood taste?" He let go of the charming girl in his arms with satisfaction. Looking at the two lips that were stained with his blood and became more red and swollen, Xuanyuan Zhirong stretched out two slender jade-like fingers to gently caress them.
, the soft voice sounded low and hoarse in her ears.
"Let me go!" Mu Jieyu wanted to slap this monster's boundless face hard, but his body was still tightly imprisoned in his arms, so he could only roar in a low voice.
Xuanyuan Zhirong did not let go, but stared at Mu Jieyu with a heavy gaze, and said in an overbearing and unquestionable voice: "Girl, listen, I, Xuanyuan Zhirong, do not care about one person's life easily, but then...
Anyone who catches my eye will be mine."
Mu Jieyu was always a master who would take soft things rather than hard ones. After hearing these words, a surge of anger rushed into his heart: "Even if the prince has the power over the world, these words are too arrogant! I dare not say anything else.
, but listen carefully, I, Mu Jieyu, am not someone who can be manipulated by others!"
Xuanyuan Zhirong seemed to have already understood Mu Jieyu's reaction. His injured and bloody lips slightly raised, and he opened a smile that was as enchanting and beautiful as a blooming manju and sandalwood: "My woman is free to do whatever she wants."
You have the qualifications to act recklessly and impulsively, but girl, please remember to guard your heart." The big palm loosened its grip on the soft waist and pressed it against her heart, "If this place does not belong to me, you have to guard it for the rest of your life.
, I hate to hurt you even a little bit, but there will always be someone to pay for your willful and impulsive mistakes."
It was obviously a gentle confession, and it was obviously a clear and touching voice, but it made Mu Jieyu's heart tremble and a chill rose up in his feet. A long time ago, when they met for the first time, she
She knew that this was an unfathomable, powerful and terrifying man in front of her, but even though he always gave her an incomprehensible and unpredictable depth, he was always as elegant as an orchid, celestial and jade-colored, and graceful and gorgeous.
Even though she knew that he was more cruel and ruthless than anyone else, she had never felt this man's arrogance and arrogance as deeply as at this moment.
She should be disgusted by such an arrogant and arrogant man, but she didn't feel bored at all, and even her heart beat violently.