your X's letting go.

Lao Tzu will not let go.

Rong Jingxian not only let go of her obediently, but grabbed her tighter, and directly grabbed her neck to his mouth inch by inch, and started an extremely violent kiss.

It's berserk.

His kissing was no different from gnawing, so strong that he almost swallowed her whole body, their teeth collided with each other in the violent shaking of the plane, and a rusty smell spread in their mouths, and they didn't know whose blood came out of which place.

This bloody aura made Gu Weiyang slowly calm down.

People in certain extremely uncomfortable environments will stimulate primitive instincts, which is called atavism in psychology.

Once the ancestors lived a life of drinking blood, it is not surprising that the bloody qi can play a calming role at this time.

Gu Weiyang's tongue was covered with salty blood, and he was passive and active, and even more strongly than Rong Jingxian, leaning on him desperately, until the entanglement of his breath was filled with the fishy smell of this blood.

She was as insatiable as an enraged beast, hugging Rong Jingxian's neck to demand every detail of him, the tip of her tongue running across his gums, without any skill, only in the most primitive way, frantically begging.

The concussion had stopped imperceptibly, everything had calmed down, the plane had burst out of the airflow, and the clouds passing outside the window had returned to their holy white, and a glimmer of light had penetrated through the gap between the two lingering people.

At the moment when the tip of the nose is staggered, sunlight passes through the clouds, through the window edges, and through the gaps to be scattered, and a beautiful halo spreads between the two good-looking side faces, as if heaven and man have descended.

The lights are on.

The cabin was bright again.

The two entangled people have not been separated, Gu Weiyang's legs are wrapped around Rong Jingxian's waist, straddle his legs, Rong Jingxian One leg is slightly bent, and one leg is stretched out and laid flat on the ground, in a sexy and lazy posture.

Gu Weiyang's fair complexion was pink, reflecting Rong Jingxian's honey-skinned face, his white and slender arms hooked his neck, and a thick red spread around his lips.

Bloody gas spreads.

It's like waking up from a big dream, and two entangled people are suddenly separated.

Gu Weiyang saw the blood stains on the corner of Rong Jingxian's lips, and subconsciously wiped her lips, touching a piece of warm and wet sticky, she stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked it, sure enough, the smell of rust was very strong.

Her upper teeth also broke her own flesh, and I don't know if Rong Jingxian's mouth was injured.

"I'm sorry......" She relieved herself at this moment, and her head cleared up a lot, before she realized how gaffe she had just now.

Rong Jingxian's face was not very good-looking, rich and gloomy, with an evil aura.

He gave a thumbs up and touched his lips, and the beautiful lip lines were crooked by him, and quickly bounced back to restore their original shape, but the blood red was not wiped clean, but spread over a larger area, which seemed to make his whole person reveal a wildness that could not be concealed.

"I can't see it, I'm going to take advantage of people's danger. He said with a gloomy and inexplicable emotion.

Gu Weiyang couldn't tell whether he was angry or not.

After a while just now, she felt that her soul was flying, and now she hadn't fully returned to her place, and she was even scared with emotional instability, and she didn't know what a normal person should say, so she could only say it again: "I'm sorry......"

"Huh. The displeasure in Rong Jingxian's eyes deepened, and he said sorry after kissing, as if I didn't control it just now and rubbed your oil, and now I apologize to you.

So what did he become.

He stood up against the wall, his eyes dizzy, and his body shook and almost fell.

Gu Weiyang didn't know what was wrong with him, but he hurriedly stepped forward to help, but when he touched his back, he felt a large piece of wet and sticky liquid, and when he looked back, it was full of blood.

"What are you ......" He had a large shard of glass stuck in his back, poking vertically into the flesh, bleeding from large and small wounds next to him.

Looking at these wounds through the tears in the clothes, some of them have already begun to clot, which is really shocking.

Only then did Gu Weiyang remember that when the wine bottle on the wine cabinet fell down and fell to the ground with a bang, it was he who used his body to block it for her, and she was spared from being injured.

I don't know how long it took for the plane to pass through the airflow just now, and he was injured like this, and he endured it like this?

There was a pool of blood on the ground, no wonder the bloody gas was so thick just now, she thought it was in her mouth.

"Why don't you say it when you're like this?" Gu Weiyang felt a terrible panic.

She is a person who is used to seeing wounds, she has suffered many large and small injuries on her body, hanging colors or something is more common than eating, she has never felt anything, but now looking at the wound on Rong Jingxian's back made by a piece of glass, stained with blood, she felt timid.

"Do you hurt?" Gu Weiyang was in a hurry and didn't know where to put her hand, she wanted to help Rong Jingxian find a place to rest, and felt that she should quickly treat his wounds.

But it was on the plane, and in her frustration she asked, "Is there a first aid kit here?"

Rong Jingxian, the wounded, was much calmer than her, and looked at her with rolled eyes: "It's not you who is injured, what are you excited about?"

"Can I not be excited? If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be like this, are you stupid, is it worth it to make yourself like this for me? It ......hurts to look at it."

Tortured by the intertwined feelings of apology and gratitude, she pulled aside the broken glass under her feet, cleared a clean path, and helped Rong Jingxian to the bed and lay down.

"Are you feeling sorry for me?" she didn't see the smug flow in Rong Jingxian's eyes.

She doesn't have time to talk to him now, Rong Jingxian has such a big piece of glass on his back, Gu Weiyang doesn't dare to pull it out casually, for fear that if she pulls it out, it will spurt blood, so she won't be able to deal with it.

After rummaging for a while, Gu Weiyang took scissors to cut off all the clothes for him, and now Rong Jingxian's entire upper body is naked, and all the wounds are exposed, fortunately, except for a large piece of glass, which is very serious, the others are flesh wounds, and they can be left alone after disinfection and cleaning.

But despite this, Rong Jingxian still had a layer of fine sweat on his forehead, he was also a human being, no matter how tough he was, he knew that it hurt, but he didn't say it.

The movement alarmed all the entourages on the plane, Gu Weiyang inquired about the plane and landed in more than ten minutes, and she didn't dare to move the glass on Rong Jingxian's back, so she could only let him stay up like this first.

However, those small wounds can be treated temporarily.

She pinched the cotton ball soaked in disinfectant and said to Rong Jingxian: "If it hurts, you can shout out." ”