His body leaned to the side in a strange posture to avoid it. With a flick of his fingertips, the silver needle in her hand broke into several pieces.
She raised her leg to kick, and he clamped her leg under his lower body. She punched her again. His big palm wrapped her small fist, and his other hand clasped her wrist above her head, suppressing her.
On a lounge chair.
"You hate me so much and go straight to the critical point. Do you want to kill me?" He came close to her face and blew his cold breath on her face.
"The Shang King has nothing to do but want to scare people after he has eaten. Shouldn't he be punished?"
"When did I want to scare you?"
"You were so close to me just now."
His evil brows furrowed slightly, "I misunderstood. How could I dare to scare you? I just want to kiss you."
"You don't need to get so close if you want to kiss me, your eyes are close to me."
"Not close enough..." He sniffed her Finnish breath, his evil male voice full of ambiguity, "I'd better be close to you physically and mentally, and become one..."
"abnormal!"
"How does that count as a pervert? Is that so?" He opened his mouth and bit down on her nose.
Her eyes turned cold, and she pushed her slender waist to the side, causing the whole recliner to turn sideways. He didn't expect that she could resist in this posture. Inadvertently, she grabbed his wrist. The other one was pulled by him.
She caught the fist's hand and used her fist to push his palm to the ground. She pressed her body against him, making him controlled by her.
"I asked you to give me three colors. Your Majesty, please don't open a dyeing room. Do you really think you can do whatever you want?" Her eyes narrowed slightly, and her voice was soft and full of warning.
Pressed by her, he looked straight into her clear and beautiful pupils, "Hahaha... interesting. It makes me want to bite you even more. It turns out that you like the position of a woman on top of a man, and I told you earlier.
Once you start, it will be fulfilled for you.”
She pursed her lips and tightened her hand on his wrist, which was crushing his wrist bones bit by bit.
He suddenly let out a comfortable moan, "Jingyun, you are pressing me."
"All fools know this, why do you still need to remind me?"
"What I mean is that your breasts are too big. They feel so comfortable against me. If you press them a little harder..."
The two of them were so close to each other that her breasts were really pressing against him. Her face stiffened, and she suddenly let go of him and stood up.
In just a moment, they both stood up at the same time.
The figure, one black and one aqua, seemed to be standing there instead of lying on the ground.
His evil blood eyes fell on her. Today she was wearing an aqua skirt, which made her figure slim and graceful. Her hair was like a waterfall of long black hair hanging around her back, reaching her waist, and her long hair flowed with the breeze.
Flying gently, delicate and charming.
She still wore a human skin mask on her face, and even though she had transformed into an ordinary face, it was still difficult for him to take his eyes away from her.
Her beauty is not just external, but an inner elegance and elegance that has nothing to do with appearance.
Without looking at him, she couldn't help but walk a few steps away to the table and chairs Xiao Shunzi had prepared before, and picked up a dagger from the table, "Should you do it yourself, or should I do it?"
The evil black shadow flickered, and in an instant he was sitting on the chair beside the table. He lifted up his luxurious black silk sleeved robe, revealing his unusually white wrists, "Here you go."
She didn't waste any time, she cut his wrist directly and collected the blood in a bottle.
Once again, she was very close to him, and because of her leaning posture, a few strands of black hair were blown by the wind, fluttering in front of him, carrying a quiet fragrance.
