"If you can't see clearly enough, I don't mind if you look closer and look again."
Bei Mo's lips were too close.
It was so close that Di Ling'er's face changed.
The man's breath hit her cheek, it was crisp, itchy, and filled with deep ambiguity.
At that moment, Di Ling'er suddenly raised his leg and kicked the man forward.
When her foot was about to kick the man's crotch, the man suddenly raised his hand and held her little foot tightly.
"Let go!" Di Ling'er glared at the man fiercely and said angrily, "You even dare to take advantage of me!"
The man was not angry. He gently stroked the girl's ankle with his hand and threw her shoes aside.
"It's a pity to use this foot to kick me..." The man laughed crazily, "How about using it to make braised fox hooves tonight?"
Di Ling'er was stunned, this guy wanted to eat her?
"Who are you?" She suppressed the light in her eyes and asked with a cold face, "And why did you come to me?"
The man raised his lips and smiled, his seductive eyes filled with a light that was incomprehensible.
"You forgot me?"
Di Ling'er snorted: "I don't know you in the first place, how can I forget you?"
"I really don't know you?" Di Cang's hand once again caressed the girl's white and jade-like feet.
The moment his fingers brushed against her, Di Ling'er felt like she was being shocked by an electric shock. She tried hard to pull her foot back, but the man held it tightly, and she couldn't get her foot back even after two attempts.
"On Demonic Holy Mountain, when we first met, you were still a crybaby child."
The man narrowed his eyes. Not only did this girl cry a lot, but her memory... was so poor.
Di Ling'er got angry: "Who do you think loves to cry?"
Except when she cried when she was young, she has not cried for a long time now, and this bastard actually said that she loves to cry.
This is absolutely intolerable.
"It seems you still can't remember. So, let me deepen your impression."
The moment the man said these words, he already leaned over.
His red lips pressed tightly against Di Ling'er's pink lips.
All the breath disappeared from the tip of her nose, and Di Ling'er's beautiful big eyes widened. Under the man's lips, it was extremely difficult for her to even breathe.
"Get away!"
A layer of power surged in the girl's little hand, and she swung it towards the man with a bang.
The moment her hand was about to get close to the man, he grabbed her tightly and pressed her firmly under her, unable to move.
Di Ling'er was completely angry.
This bastard, thinks he can do whatever he wants because he is good-looking? He still bullies her like this...
In anger, Di Ling'er opened her small mouth and bit down hard. Blood spread between her lips and teeth, and her mouth was filled with the smell of blood.
Bei Mo grunted in pain, and then slowly let go of the girl in his arms.
He raised his hand and wiped the blood on his lower lip, an evil smile lingering on his lips.
"Little girl, do you remember who I am now?"
Di Ling'er gently closed her eyes, her body trembling slightly, and she clenched her fists tightly.
She remembered, she had already remembered everything...
Ten years ago, on the Demonic Holy Mountain, he not only threatened to eat her, but also force-fed her the Demonic Flame Bead, and... took away the man she kissed for the first time.
Suddenly, a smile appeared on Di Ling'er's lips. This smile was cold and full of danger...