Bite to death Rong Fu Hei 3

  His delicate eyebrows and eyes, because of the close distance, are even more clearly outlined. The smile at the bottom of his eyes is like a gentle breeze blowing through the pine forest, stirring up wave after wave of ripples, as if two bright stars are supporting a snow-white jade moon between his eyebrows.

  The slightly upturned corners of her lips, like the early spring sprouting new leaves, were full of elegant temptation.

  He's so black-bellied, yet he looks so good.

  Ming Yu Kong's breathing paused for a moment, and she felt that the beating of her little heart was like the ripples in his eyes, rising and falling together, something she couldn't control herself.

  "Who wants you to accompany, I want you to compensate, compensate for compensation, do you understand?!" Ming Yujie's eyes were half-closed and half-open, her hands changed to grasp the collar of Rong Ye, the faint scent of wine filled the entire car.

  "Hmm? What do you want?" His voice was soft and melodious, with a long tail tone that carried a hint of seduction, his slightly raised eyebrows accompanied by a shallow provocation.

  Ming Yu's face suddenly turned fiery red, she pulled her collar tight and stared at me with a fierce gaze, shouting: "I want you..."

  "Since you want it so much, I'll reluctantly give it to you!" Rong Yi interrupted her words, and the originally fitted collar was already pulled tight by her, slightly choking her neck.

  He raised his hand and grasped her wrist, his fingers exerting a slight force.

  "Stomach black, what's called reluctantly giving it to me!"

  Fingertips cool to the touch grasped her wrist, and in an instant, it was as if an electric current had surged through her arteries, causing Ming Yulang to shiver. Her face flushed bright red, and inside her body, a hot flow seemed to be surging, making an indescribable noise.

  With a sudden surge of strength, Rong Yi's collar was pulled taut, stretched into a thin purple line.

  Rong Yi's gaze condensed and fell on the slender wrist he was holding, his fingers moved slightly, and three fingers rested on her pale wrist.

  The light outside shone on his handsome eyebrows and eyes, his long eyelashes slightly lowered, blocking the bright light that was shining in.

  He's taking advantage of her while she's grieving, holding her hand back and speaking in a way that takes advantage of her vulnerability!

  She knew he was no good!

  Shut up and bite your tongue, then you can't speak anymore. The angry and resentful person who can't speak won't be able to annoy others!

  The bright light outside is like a mirror, slanting through the fine lattice window and shining into the carriage, where Xiaoyan is as beautiful as a flower, with soft fragrance intoxicating her.

  The girl sat astride the man, her sky-blue long skirt spread out on the soft white sheet, stirring up light purple sleeves, revealing snow-white small legs. Her two hands grasped the man's wrists, which were as slender as bamboo and as white as jade. Her body slowly pressed down forward.

  Her mouth was slightly open, revealing fine teeth and the fragrant softness between her lips, with eyes that had a gentle softness like jasmine flowers and a luster like pearls.

  Her gaze was fixed on the delicate and lustrous lips, which were red and sensual, like a mad bee collecting nectar, she leaned down.

  "I want to bite..."

  A loud muffled sound, the passionate declaration that was just made, suddenly came to an abrupt end...

  To bite to death the abdomen black of girl, eyeball in eye socket turned two circles, instantly changed into soft and cute little rabbit, softly fell in the abdomen black's bosom.

  Soft as a flower petal lips, with two small front teeth, landed on Rong Shizi's mouth corner.

  Rong Yi was caught off guard when she was in high spirits, and her soft lips were kissed by him, red like the vibrant sunrise.

  Her eyebrows slightly furrowed, her eyes cast down, and her long eyelashes covered the inscrutable sparkle in her eyes.

  He lifted his jade-like fingers and placed them on his lips, feeling the smooth skin bit by bit, with two small crescent-shaped dimples appearing abruptly.

  Fingertips slowly caressing, as if savoring a flavor that had never been experienced in life.

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