"It seems that I was right." There was a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth, but the smile did not reach her eyes. "He saw the face under the mask on the left side of your face. I didn't do anything you taught me in half a month."
I'm just interested in making a judgment. If I guessed it right, would you be so angry that you lose your mind?"
"I am an irrational madman." He approached again, his voice full of warning, "It is not a good thing for a woman to be too smart."
"It's also a bad thing for a man to be too self-righteous."
"Feng Jingyun!" His eyes were cold and there were signs of anger.
The wind seemed to have stopped. A strange chill gathered around, making people tremble with the cold.
There was no expression on her face, and she responded without hesitation, "Huh?"
He kissed her lips fiercely, bit down hard, and sucked domineeringly, as if he wanted to devour her.
It tastes so sweet! Her taste is several times sweeter than he imagined. Her mouth is fresh, sweet and fragrant, making him unable to stop and tempting him to go further.
His lips were cold, and his skin was as cold as a corpse without warmth. Her pupils were slightly constricted, and she looked at him without any reaction. Their lips and noses were touching, and her beautiful pupils looked directly into his blood-colored pupils.
In his eyes, apart from the cold and evil aura, there was no trace of human emotion.
There was an illusion, as if what was lying on her body was a corpse.
His kiss had the meaning of punishment, forcing her to accept his wantonness, slowly, from heavy to light, and his tongue flexibly traced the shape of her beautiful lips.
After a long, long time, until both of them were almost out of breath, he reluctantly let her go, "You poisoned your lips, didn't you want to test whether I dare to kiss you? Let me tell you, there is no such thing as me in the world.
Something I dare not do!”
"You're wrong this time. I didn't say you didn't dare to kiss me. I was just testing the poison. That's all." She calmed down her slightly panting breath, "For a doctor, I am also interested in studying more exotic things.
Poison." He looked at him as if he were looking at an object.
Not liking the look in her eyes, he stretched out his palms to pinch her slender and white neck, "Don't try to anger me."
She didn't resist, "You can't use your hands anymore. Who are you threatening with this kind of gesture? Isn't it superfluous?"
He let go of her and stood up straight, feeling that his body was gradually getting numb, "Do you think I can let you have your way with me?"
"What else?" She stood up from the recliner, took two steps away, raised her head slightly and looked at him indifferently, "You want to tell me that your body is not numb now, and your movements have not become sluggish?"
This time he sat on the chair, "You are right, my body is gradually losing consciousness."
She stood with her hands behind her hands, a sly expression on her face, "You said what would happen if you couldn't move?"
He said nonchalantly, "Didn't you say you wouldn't take my life? Are you going to go back on your word?"
"Of course not." She shook her head, "I only said I wouldn't kill you. I didn't say others wouldn't. Think about it, what would happen to you if I gave you to the court?"
There was hidden anger in his eyes, "Do you hate me so much?"
"You think too highly of yourself." She sneered, "You are not worthy of my hatred. I just find it annoying that you always come in front of me and annoy me."
"Hehehe..." There was another burst of evil laughter, "You think I am annoying, so you are so cruel. Sure enough... you are very similar to me."
