He gently licked the blood drops on Jin Yan's lips. After licking them clean, he sucked slightly hard and tasted the taste of blood again. Jin Yan frowned slightly. Her lips were already very fragile and she could not withstand such torture anymore.
, I only felt a little pain, but does Qing Mo kissing her now mean that he is not angry with her?
Jin Yan couldn't help but put her arms around Qing Mo's waist. She hugged him a little cautiously, for fear that Qing Mo would push her away.
However, Qing Mo hugged Jin Yan tighter and pressed her tightly against his body. The softness of her chest pressed against his body, making all the blood in his body swell and scream.
He gradually deepened the kiss, and his tongue easily slipped into her mouth and intertwined with hers. Their mouths were still filled with a faint smell of blood. This taste made both of their hearts skip a beat.
Trembling.
"Yan'er." Qing Mo called in a low voice, panting.
"Yes." Jin Yan responded, her face pressed against his shoulder, her lips slightly parted, her breathing also a little rapid, she closed her eyes, tears fell from her eyes, "Are you still angry?"
Qing Mo's muffled voice said, "Angry." He was still very angry. When he thought of Ling Tian kissing Jin Yan and almost taking off Jin Yan's clothes, he couldn't help but be angry. It was extremely difficult to control such emotions.
He didn't want anyone to touch Jin Yan, just touch him. He originally wanted to take Jin Yan and Ling Tian to fight, but he was afraid that Jin Yan would be accidentally injured. At the same time, he also thought that they would make a lot of noise when they fight.
It might alarm the Emperor of Heaven and the others. If the Emperor of Heaven appeared then, he would definitely take the opportunity to intervene, so he made a prompt decision and threw Jin Yan to Bai Ziyin. Bai Ziyin did not disappoint him and caught Jin Yan firmly.
"What should I do so you won't be angry?" Jin Yan asked in a low voice. She felt very warm and safe being held by Qing Mo.
"I'll help you clean up first and remove the traces of that guy." Qing Mo gritted his teeth and said. He took the towel and wiped Jin Yan's erect neck. According to his observation, Ling Tian only touched Jin Yan's neck.
and above the neck, there are no traces on other places. Fortunately, otherwise, he would really cripple Ling Tian, and the worst would be to die!
Jin Yan looked at Qing Mo's frown and felt uncomfortable in her heart, "Didn't you say you can't wash it clean?" She couldn't help but whispered, Qing Mo paused her hands and said calmly, "I can wash it.
Wash it off."
Does it make a difference?
Qingmo scrubbed her neck several times and then stopped. The red mark was still there and could not be wiped off at all, but he did not wipe it like he wiped her lips. If he wiped it like that, Jin Yan's neck would probably be broken.
He threw the towel aside, lowered his head to hold the red mark on Jin Yan's neck, and gently bit the spot with his teeth. It was already a little painful, but being bitten by Qing Mo made it even more painful, plus Qing Mo
Sucking hard, the stinging sensation became even stronger. She could feel Qing Mo sucking hard. Was he trying to cover Ling Tian's hickey with his own?
If that's the case, then she really can't do it herself, he can only do it.
As long as she could keep him from being angry, the pain would hurt a little. She could bear it, and when she faced Qing Mo, she felt not only the pain, but also the familiar throbbing, the strange feeling that ran through her body, which made her feel uncomfortable.
Her legs were weak and she could hardly stand. She could only hug Qing Mo and put her weight on him.