After a long while, she finally opened her lips and said, "Tonight, your tolerance seems to be better than usual."
"Really?" There was a hint of playfulness in his eyes, "You can understand that I am occasionally interested in teasing the prey before slaughtering it."
She answered his question seriously, "I don't care about a person's appearance at all."
He was silent for a while, "Even if a person's face is more terrifying than a ghost?"
"The most terrifying thing in the world is not the appearance, but the human heart."
The clear and traceless voice, like the calm lake without waves, like the sound of nature, penetrated into his cold, numb heart.
She stood with her hands behind her hands, then stood back in front of the window, her figure bleak, "People like you and I are not suitable for relationships. Once you get emotional, it will become a fatal weakness. It is better to be ruthless and loveless and act wantonly."
"What a wanton act!" He reached out and lifted her chin, "I don't want anything else now, I just want you."
"Then come." Like a fairy, she raised her hand to touch his wrist and twisted it. With a click, his wrist was dislocated.
A normal person would have cried out in pain. His expression was expressionless and he didn't even blink, as if the dislocated hand was not his. He hugged her back with his other hand, pressed her towards him, and lowered his head.
The first thing I kissed was Sakura's tender red lips.
Her lips are smooth and soft, so sweet!
It was very comfortable to kiss her, and her mouth was so fresh that he couldn't get enough of her.
The slightly cold tongue slipped into her mouth, grabbing her breath and vigorously exploring every corner, greedy and domineering.
Really! She frowned and stretched out her hand to explore him.
No response.
Even when he is not up, he is extremely powerful.
His expression froze, and a trace of embarrassment flashed across his unusually handsome right cheek, and then a faint smile flashed across his cold eyes. Will she be fooled?
A flash of anger flashed in her eyes. She had been deceived by him! He clearly said that it would be ineffective if he did not lift the Huiyang Pill. Originally, she swore by her medical skills, but the too hot burning in his eyes made her slightly nervous.
I had a trace of doubt, thinking that there was something really wrong with the elixir.
In other words, the dignified Banyue Cult Leader is really inhumane now.
She angrily gathered up her inner strength and slapped him on the back. He received the slap, and a sweet taste surged in his throat. His dislocated left wrist hung limply as if it was about to be broken, but his arms clamped her tightly.
, coupled with the force of his right hand, it was almost embedded in her bones. For a moment, she was unable to move.
The cool blood was forced into her mouth with his mouth. She wanted to vomit, but he wouldn't let her go. His lips and tongue violently entangled with her, forcing her to swallow his blood.
The thick smell of blood mixed in the mouths of the two of them, and she angrily applied another palm, but his arms were too tight around her, making it difficult for her hands to move, and the true energy of the palm was not fully released.
He seemed to be unconscious of pain, like an insatiable beast, ravaging her lips and tongue tyrannically, gnawing and biting, hurting her lips and tongue, and greedily swallowing all the delicious blood in her lips.
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As the sweet blood entered his throat, he felt a long-lost warmth burning through his cold body.
His eyes and expression were intoxicated.
But she was extremely sober and extremely disgusted.
He secretly performed his kung fu, accumulating all the energy in his palms, and prepared to send him back to the west with the third palm.
