"Jingyun, your body is so beautiful! You are so beautiful that I am amazed by it!" Sincere praise escaped from his lips, and his dark pupils were filled with the fire of provocation, so hot that they were about to burn.
He loosened the skirt of his clothes, and swung the robe with his slender hands. The large and gorgeous robe flew to the center of the room, fluttering to the floor.
She opened her bright eyes and stared at him momentarily.
His dark, satin-like hair is scattered around his body, a bit wild and messy. He wears a dark gray mask on his left cheek, which gives people a cold but mysterious feeling.
The right side of his face is exceptionally handsome, with thin and clear outlines, a high nose bridge, thick black eyebrows, and perfectly angular lips, slightly pursed in a cool and thin arc, half-smiling but not smiling, with an aura of evil. His skin color looks a bit like someone who has put on makeup.
The skin color of a dead person is too pale, but more translucent than that color. Coupled with the bloody right eye, there is a wild beauty in the evil charm.
Once again, I felt that Jun Mo Shang was actually really handsome.
His appearance is not only handsome, but more importantly, he has a natural evil aura, like the god of death in hell, lifeless, lifeless and noble.
His figure...
When he is wearing clothes, he looks tall and tall. When he takes off his clothes, his broad shoulders, narrow hips, and straight back are as straight as pine. His whole body looks particularly lean and powerful. He is at least 1.8 meters tall and has good body proportions.
Better than those European and American mixed-race models on modern TV!
Ciao! It made her want to have a nosebleed.
"What?" Seeing her fixed gaze, he asked evilly, "Are you satisfied with my figure?"
She replied sternly, "Just because you're satisfied with seeing it, doesn't mean you're satisfied with touching it."
He laughed dumbly and took her white little hand...Looking in that direction, she originally thought he would touch her hand to his flat and strong chest, but she didn't know...
His body moved suddenly, allowing her hand to directly touch his...
"You..." She opened her eyes wide.
The fatal weakness was in her hands, and he hummed comfortably, "Well..."
She didn't pull back her hand, she just opened her lips and said, "Master, I am not a casual person."
"This king knows."
"I am not a human being when I act casually." She clenched her hand tightly and twisted it again.
His brows furrowed together, and his voice sounded a little angry, "Feng Jingyun, you want to make me crippled!"
"Don't say that, you forced me to do that." Her expression was pure and innocent.
Looking at her beautiful big eyes, her white and rosy face is charming and lovely, her long eyelashes are blinking, and there is a bit of innocence in her playfulness. No one can be angry with her, nor can they bear to be angry with her.
Her anger.
"You little goblin, I didn't force you before, but now... I bite you." His voice was evil and endearing, and he lowered his head and bit her hard...
Damn it, he actually... he actually...
As cold as she was, she still couldn't suppress a cry of pain and pinched his arm hard.
He seemed to feel no pain, and he laughed happily from his lips, "Pinch it, pinch it." He took the 'thing' in his mouth, and his voice was a little unclear.
I pinched him hard several times until his skin was swollen, but he still wouldn't let go...
She pushed his head hard, but he couldn't move it.
"Jun Mo Shang, don't go too far!" She warned, but she was really angry. Instead of biting him, he actually bit her on the chest.
