Misha only felt a numbness on her lips, and then she saw his pale and handsome face enlarged in front of her.
This is the second time!
Forcefully kissed her for the second time!!
Misha supported his chest and tried to push him away, but An Rong seemed to be prepared. He held the back of her head with one hand to deepen the kiss, and grabbed her hands with the other hand, tightly and unbearably.
She had to break free.
Misha struggled, but she couldn't get away at all.
She widened her eyes and stared at him angrily, but the possessiveness in An Rong's eyes became more and more obvious.
He forcefully pried open her clenched teeth, teasing her, not allowing her to escape or retreat, like a warrior attacking a city, forcing her to retreat!
A cold light flashed in Misha's eyes, and she bit him hard...
An Rong raised his eyebrows but did not let her go. The smell of blood spread in Ren Zhong's mouth.
Misha was shocked, as if to punish her, he let her taste more blood... so strong, like wine, like fire, burning and tormenting her.
She could not imagine that this was An Rong's way of expressing her emotions. It was so intense and hot that she could not ignore it.
At that moment, Misha was a little afraid, afraid of facing him, afraid of being melted by him!
She sat down on the ground in a panic, and An Rong pressed on her body until he kissed her so hard that she couldn't breathe anymore. Then he left her little by little and stared at her lips that were red and swollen from being kissed, with the corners of her lips still stained.
The dazzling scarlet color...
He raised the corners of his lips and stared at her. His eyes were not as indifferent and elegant as before, but more of a predatory surprise.
Misha's chest rose and fell slightly, her eyes widened as she stared at his bitten lip. The blood beads on his lip were condensing little by little, as if reminding her of the evil deed just now...
He stretched out his hand, wiped away the blood from her lips, and murmured, "The taste of kissing you fascinates me more and more."
"Crack!"
Misha slapped his hand away, the mood on her face changed drastically. In addition to sullenness, her eyes also contained complex emotions that were too thick to resolve, which made her at a loss.
"Enough!"
She said hoarsely, "An Rong, I lost, I can't afford to play this game anymore!"
An Rong closed his eyes slightly and smiled, "It's too late."
"Damn! What do you mean?!" Misha growled, "I'm not your toy!!"
An Rong put his hands on both sides of her body, lowered his head, and was very close to her cheeks that were red with anger, "Not only do you have to play this game, but you also have to keep playing it!"
"I don't want it!" Misha said loudly, "I don't want to continue! Who you want to play with is your business. Anyway, don't come to me! I will never like you!!"
She roared, wanting to vent all her dissatisfaction, and also seemed to want to confirm her thoughts.
In short, she spared no effort and left no escape route until she forced herself to a dead end.
An Rong's eyes darkened, and the gentle and elegant person he used to be suddenly disappeared. He said calmly, "I don't need your love. You just need to stay by my side. You can't go anywhere."
"Asshole! You have no right to care about me!" Misha began to struggle, trying to push him away. An Rong was like a mountain, pressing on her, motionless.
Staring at her, he suddenly smiled again, "I said, I won't let out what belongs to me."
He stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, his eyes showing a hint of wildness.
The wildness that was deeply suppressed by him was hard to find.
Misha suddenly got up from the ground, biting her lip angrily, "I don't belong to you! I don't belong to anyone!"
His smile returned to a gentle, harmless, gentleman-like smile, "It was like this before, but now, you'd better adapt."
"Damn it..." Misha rushed over angrily and punched her hard. An Rong didn't even dodge and was punched directly by her.
Her cheeks were slightly sideways, and her pale face immediately became red and swollen, showing how strong she was.
He turned his head, Misha's body was trembling, he smiled and said lightly, "The commander wants to borrow my power to attack the Hunter Alliance, I can choose to ignore it, or I can help him. Now, this result
, it’s up to you.”
Misha's eyes narrowed, "Are you threatening me? Do you think we will be afraid?"
He lowered his eyes and said in a very soft voice, "I may not understand others, but I know that you will not put those people you care about in danger." Turning around, he was very indifferent.
Walking out, "Sometimes, I'm really jealous of them."
Misha was almost going crazy with anger. He was damn right. She would not cause any trouble to the Hunter Alliance no matter what!
Now they have not yet fully fledged. If An Rong becomes the commander, they will definitely deal a blow to the Hunter Alliance!
Damn An Rong!!
An Rong walked out, and Yu Yi came to meet him from a distance. He saw blood stains on the corners of the young master's mouth and the wound on his lip was still bleeding. He asked in surprise, "Master, your lips..."
An Rong frowned slightly, said nothing, and walked straight past him.
Yu Yi was stunned, he was so passionate just now, why did he lose his temper in the blink of an eye?
Is it that intense?!
He turned around and ran to the front hall, "Sister Sha..." Yu Yi was about to ask, but was instantly killed by Misha's resentful look, "Uh, I still have something... something..." He turned around
Just run away.
What can be concluded is that just now... it was not very pleasant.
Lunch was omelette rice made by Yu Yi. Three portions were put on the table. It looked good but tasted bad, and the egg skin was messily smeared with ketchup.
Misha and An Rong were sitting face to face. Misha had a sullen face, gave him a hard look, picked up the spoon, took a big mouthful and put it into her mouth angrily. Unexpectedly, her expression changed after just two chews.
, looking at Yu Yi again, he shrank his head apologetically, "I haven't done this for a long time, so people will be rusty~"
He raised his eyes and glanced at An Rong. He was very calm and ate one bite after another without changing his expression. As Yu Yi said, he was never picky about food and could eat even the weird-tasting omelette rice in front of him.
Calm and elegant.
Yu Yi stared at him, chewed hard, and swallowed it.
If he can do it, so can she!
A lunch that was full of excitement.
Yu Yi was trembling, looking at the young master from time to time, and then at Misha. Finally, he bowed his head in resignation and ate in small bites. Even he had difficulty swallowing it. He couldn't understand how the two of them managed to eat it!
Misha finally ate the whole plate and suppressed the urge to vomit. She said coldly, "I want to go out!"
"No." An Rong said calmly without even raising his head.
Yu Yi groaned inwardly, here it comes again, they are such big people, can't they just calm down?
Is it interesting to keep arguing like this over a kiss?
Oh, it really broke his heart.
Misha suppressed her anger and smiled suddenly, "I want to buy sanitary napkins, why don't you stop me?"
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Monthly ticket addition completed~
Unfortunately, today's monthly ticket is only 30... There will be no more updates tomorrow~~crying~~~~